The day after Labor Day was the start of classes at the University of Michigan, and marked the beginning of Diana's junior year at the School of Nursing. She also arranged for Astrid to grab an Uber ride to bring Laura to the medical clinic for paternity testing at 3:30 PM that day. Robert Morley also arrived at that time as arranged via mutual text messaging. The results of the DNA paternity test became available three days later, and it showed that there was a 100% certainty that Morley was not the father.
Diana had mixed feelings as to the results. She could not deny that knowing for sure who the natural father of her daughter was would reap intangible as well as, perhaps, real benefits to the upbringing of Laura. On the other hand, Robert Morley did not float her boat. He was unobjectionable for a casual acquaintance, and someone to fuck occasionally. However, Diana sensed that he was not the kind of man she could love; not at all like the case with Brad Winters. So happily, with the knowledge that Morley was not the father for sure, Diana continued to fantasize that Brad was indeed the father, and there was no actual proof to spoil such imagination.
As for Robert Morley, he was definitely relieved by the results. He was morally conscious of having a responsibility should the results of the paternity test been otherwise. He would not have objected to providing some financial child support, but he could sense by his two dates with Diana, that they were never going to have a relationship. Thus, he didn't relish being an asterisk in Laura's life, when he would have desired a more substantial role in the child's life had she been his. Instead, as a result of his second date with Diana, Morley was more intrigued by the charms of Astrid Haagensen, the nanny. So, after being appraised of the paternity test, he asked Diana, if she would have any objections to him dating Astrid.
Diana replied, "Oh no, I have no objection, as long as any date does not interfere with her duty in caring for Laura. Advance notice would be necessary so that suitable arrangements could be made. However, you should be aware that my parents are Astrid's actual employers since they foot the bill for her salary and accommodation. In the contract of employment, Astrid is forbidden to entertain guests in her room without the consent of my parents. I have a feeling they might not consent in your case."
Robert replied, "That's no problem, as I certainly can entertain Astrid in other locales."
Accordingly, Robert did go out on some dates with Astrid throughout that autumn. After such times, Astrid seemed to be of a happier disposition, while carrying out her duties of looking after Laura. Diana was able to conclude that a happy nanny makes for a happy baby, so Diana had no complaints.
As Makayla was extremely busy during the first week of the new semester, the two friends did not meet for their regular weekly luncheon date until the second week. During that time, Diana was able to fill in the details of all that had been happening since the end of the previous semester. In particular, she described the birth of Laura and her adventures with Robert Morley.
After Diana's recounting of her activities, Makayla observed, "I believe that through these weekly lunch meetings, you have related all and every incident of sexual activity you have had since the start of our friendship. Is that not so?"
"Well, I haven't accounted for the times I've pleasured myself."
"Aside from that, which I'm not really curious about, you told me that you lost your virginity last November in a gangbang where you fucked 101 men and even one woman."
"Yes, that's true."
"Then, in January, you had sex with me, Keshaun and Dexter Hansen. A week later, you had sex with Brad Winters, whom you say you fell in love with."
"Also true!"
So then you had no more sex until your date with Robert Morley, which turned out to have occurred just before you gave birth, but not before you had, also, sex with two female musicians, world-famous in classical music, no less, plus three other guys."
"I guess if you phrase it like that, I will concede, that is a fair description of what has happened."
"Yes, and finally, you had sex again with this Robert Morley, but this time it included the nanny of your child."
"Right again!"
So then Makayla asked, "Does it not strike you that there is something unusual about your sexual history?"
Diana thought for a moment, before replying, "I guess since that is only five occasions of sex, all occurring over about ten months. It does not seem as if I've overindulged. Heck, considering the sexual mores of our time, given such few sexual events, I should consider myself as chaste."
Makayla couldn't help but break out in gut-wrenching laughter at Diana's absurd conclusion. Her laughter was so intense that tears were streaming down her face before she was able to continue.
She then said, "No, Diana, you definitely can't claim to be chaste. The point is that of your five sexual activities, only one of them was restricted to a coupling. On the other four occasions, you were involved in group sex."
"Well, these things happen!"
"Yes, but they seem to happen just to you a lot. You know, Diana, you are expected to be a hostess in November for this year's charity gangbang. So again, you'll be participating in group sex as a matter of course. Mind you, most of the sex will be blow jobs, but you will have chances for the occasional fuck or even an ass fuck."
"Oh yes, I'm aware, and I guess someone will get in touch with me soon, as I know I'm expected to sell tickets."
"Yes, that would be Hank Doran, who is in charge of organizing this year's party. As you know, Keshaun graduated, and was picked up by the San Francisco 49ers in the draft last April. Before he left for training camp, we had a farewell fuck date, whereby he advised me that Hank was running the Frat this coming year. So I got a hold of Hank, and after a date, he was grateful enough to allow me to be a volunteer again despite my previous stint in my freshman year. I still have a senior year to complete my education so that I could be a hostess again next year. That way, I'll have been able to participate in each gangbang in my four years at U of M, either as a volunteer or hostess. I'm geeked since I don't think any other woman has done this quadruple sex cycle before this."
Diana teased, "Oh! Hank was grateful that he was able to take you out on a date. So grateful, he agreed to allow you to participate in this year's gangbang again. That must have been a swell date!"
Makayla scoffed, "Of course, he was grateful. He should be, considering what a hot chick I am. It helped though that he acknowledged that our intimacy, occurring after our date, was, as he put it, 'the best fuck of his life.' I was not surprised by that compliment."
Both girls laughed at the hyperbole and the euphemism of Makayla's account of her date with the supposedly suave Hank Doran. The conversation, though, caused Diana to reminisce about the circumstances of how she became pregnant and prepared her to anticipate some more unusual sexual activity that was in store for her. At least, she mused, this time she would not become pregnant as a result.
At her first session with Dr. Hunter, her gynecologist, after the birth of Laura, she was advised that she should refrain from sex for at least one month, if not for six weeks to allow her vagina to restore itself to normalcy. Dr. Hunter confirmed what Diana had already learned in her Nursing School studies that post-delivery hormonal changes might make vaginal tissue thinner and more sensitive. Her vagina, uterus, and cervix have to have time to return to their average size. That was why she ensured she refrained from vaginal penetration in her sexual activity with Robert Morley shortly after birth. Given her lackadaisical focus when she initially started utilizing birth control pills, Diana made an appointment with Dr. Hunter for the first week in October to be fitted for an IUD. That way, after that, she need not concern herself with worrying about possible future pregnancies.
Also, during that first week in October, Hank Doran did indeed contact Diana to schedule an orientation meeting with the other designated hostesses to go over the details and their participation as hostesses for the upcoming Frat party and gangbang orgy. Accordingly, Diana, along with Mary Wilson, Debbie Steinberg, and Donna Anisimova, met with Hank and his assistant, Rudy Beauchamp, at the meeting room of the Frat house. Before the meeting started, the girls were able to exchange anecdotes about their participation in the previous year's gangbang orgy. All three of the others were able to relate that they subsequently went on dates with some of the guys that they had fucked at the orgy.
In Debbie's case, she was able to tell that one of the guys she subsequently dated was Jewish so that they had since become an item. Because of that, she was able to appease her parents, who were insistent that she refrain from dating gentiles. She acknowledged that one of the main reasons the orgy was attractive to her was the opportunity to experience an uncircumcised penis. For that reason, she was able to assure Sheldon Laskin, her Jewish boyfriend, that her participation in the orgy was simply a lark that had no bearing on her life goal of eventually getting married to a Jewish man and produce Jewish children to keep the race and religion alive and viable.
When it came time for Diana to recount her experiences after the orgy, they were all dismayed to learn that Diana had become pregnant as a result of the orgy, and had subsequently given birth to a baby girl. Although there was some criticism expressed that she had not utilized birth control protection, they were more amazed that she did not undergo an abortion. Even more amazing to the others was the fact that she had opted to keep her child and raise her instead of putting her up for adoption.
In this vein, Donna queried, "Aren't you even curious as to the identity of the natural father of your child?"
Diana answered, "I can't discover the man who had actually impregnated me, given the circumstances of the conception. There is no question that I was foolish in not ensuring birth control protection, and I certainly did not contemplate the possibility of becoming pregnant. So, I view my pregnancy as a circumstance I have to deal with in my life as a reality of becoming a mother.
"In that light, I believe, that the identity of the man who has impregnated me, is an immaterial factor in the upbringing of my daughter. It would be the same as any woman who has become a mother in circumstances, where the death of the father of her child takes place before birth. There was one guy I dated after the orgy, who I was so attracted to, that I got him to agree to a paternity test, to solidify a possible relationship. Unfortunately, he died in a car crash before submitting to a paternity test, so that whether he was the actual sire of my daughter, is now moot."
At this point, Hank Doran and Rudy Beauchamp entered the room to commence the meeting. Hank first informed the hostesses that each of them was expected to sell seventy-five special tickets at twenty-five dollars a pop, entitling the ticket holder a sexual episode with one of the attractive female student volunteers. To affect such sales, each hostess would be given a list of fifty names, with accompanying phone numbers, to make the initial contact to pave the way for a sale. The following was the suggested script each hostess would use in the initial contact:
"Hello, Mr. (full name) this is (full name). As you know, the (name) Frat will be hosting a charity house party at its premises in November on Saturday night one week before the Ohio State game. All proceeds of the party will benefit the American Cancer Society, the American Heart Association, and PETA (People for the Ethical Treatment of Animals). The admission price to the party will be twenty-five dollars per person. At this time, there is an opportunity for you to purchase special additional tickets, at twenty-five dollars each, which would entitle you to special entertainment during the party, of ten minutes in duration, provided by one of our most attractive female student volunteers. Now, I can sell you up to three special tickets, plus general admission tickets, as well. I cannot, at this time, sell you general admission tickets without selling you, concurrently, at least one special ticket. Are you interested?"
Hank went on to explain, "The Frat has vetted each submitted name given to you. So, despite the cryptic sales pitch of the introductory call, the guys will be aware of the exact nature of what you are calling about. If they say yes, they would like to buy at least one special, you will arrange a mutually suitable meeting place to make the sale. Of course, if they purchase a special ticket, they would want to purchase admission to the party ticket as well. Otherwise, the special ticket would not be of any value."
Debbie Steinberg interrupted, "So, we will be responsible for collecting and recording the money we've collected for the ticket sales?"
Hank answered, "As we're well into the 21st century, you are unlikely to have too many cash transactions. But yes, you do have to make a paper record of cash sales from the forms we'll provide. In addition to those forms, Rudy will give you precisely programmed iPhones that contain the contact numbers you are to reach, and will record the results of each call. Also, the iPhones will have a port to accept a credit/debit card payment, and it does accept Visa, MasterCard, American Express, Discover, and even Diners Club cards. When payment is made by plastic, you need not do anything else but hand over the requisite number of tickets sold."
Hank continued with his instructions, "You are each expected to sell seventy-five special tickets, and so you have initially been provided with the contact numbers of fifty potential buyers. Now since a buyer can purchase up to three cards, it follows your quota can be reached by selling to only twenty-five buyers. On the other hand, you might require more than the initial fifty contacts provided, should most of your buyers want to purchase only one special ticket or two or even none at all.
"So, when you have reached your quota, please contact Rudy, and he will distribute your unused contact numbers to those who had not yet reached their quota and may have exhausted their contact numbers. In the unlikely event that all contact numbers had been reached and the total quota of sales had not yet been achieved, we do have one hundred other contact numbers that we can resort to. However, so far in the past, we've never had to succumb to such last resort, mainly because we had been successful in identifying those male students who we were aware would be willing to participate in our gangbang."
To this last statement, Donna Anisimova scoffed and suggested, "To compile a list of males interested in participating in a gangbang, all you have to do is identify males who are known to be gay, eliminate them, and voilà, you have remaining, a list of males wanting to participate in a gangbang."
Everyone laughed at that bold observation. Hank then continued when the laughter died down, "Be that as it may, let's now turn to the second item of our agenda for this meeting. At the party, each of you will dress in similarly provocative, sexy attire. The common denominator of each outfit is that you are not to wear a bra or any breast covering, as well as no underwear, save and except, you may wear a garter belt to hold up your stockings, should you so desire. The top half of your outfit must be sufficiently diaphanous, in other words, see-through, to allow a display of how truly magnificent your breasts are."
At this point, Mary Wilson protested, "I don't think my tits are magnificent. They're 'B' cup size and positively not as magnificent as Diana's!"
Rudy Beauchamp took this opportunity to intervene, and replied, "Ah, but sweet Mary, you're discounting the male psyche. For every heterosexual male, a woman's breasts are magnificent, solely because they are the attributes of a woman. As we're wired to appreciate the beauty of a woman, the sight of a woman's breasts is always arousing. If you and Diana are together parading around naked from the waist up, you will attract just as much attention from heterosexual males as Dianna, notwithstanding that your breasts may be smaller than hers."
Hank, thereupon resumed with the specific instructions, by saying, "The thing is, you will all be wearing outfits that are not off the rack but specifically designed for you. In this regard, our Frat has a special connection with the fashion design program at Eastern Michigan University in Ypsilanti. One of their faculty members, precisely, Arlene Lucas, had been a volunteer and a hostess of a previous Frat party and gangbang when she was an undergrad at U of M. As a result, in conjunction with her ties with our Frat, Ms. Lucas was instrumental in promoting an assignment whereby selective students were instructed to produce a unique sexually provocative design. The design must enrage the sensibilities of the straight-laced, moral arbiters, of chaste female clothing attire. Still, it would be automatically defended vigorously by the liberal political establishment, supposedly championing women's issues.
"Therefore, each of you will be given the name and number of a particular student at Eastern, who would be assigned to you. After a bilateral meeting, hoping that you and the student designer will come up with the desired item of clothing, and the student would be responsible for seeing to it that the outfit will be produced in time for the party/orgy. You will be able to keep the outfit permanently afterwards, since it had been specially made for you. Mind you, I'm not sure whether you might have another occasion where you might dare to wear it. "
Since there was no further reaction to this aspect of the orientation meeting, except for general laughter in reacting to the last droll remark, Hank Doran continued to the final agenda point for the meeting, which he wanted to nail down.
Accordingly, he said, "Finally, we need to assign to each of you, your participation on the night in question. It is the committee's opinion that Diana Van Buren should act as the receptionist and gatekeeper. In contrast, Debbie Steinberg should act as the hostess to direct traffic to the special entertainment venue, and that would leave Mary Wilson and Donna Anisimova to act as the main seducers to prepare the ticket holders to enter the entertainment room. It is understood that Diana and Debbie would naturally be assisting Mary and Donna in their endeavors, as the situation demands. There will be two air mattresses with bed covers at each end of the common area to accommodate any ticket holder that had not been satisfied by the volunteer girl. So they will be satisfied by any available hostess."
The blatant euphemism indulged by Hank Doran proved to be too much for the sensibilities of Diana's common sense outlook. As a result, she retorted, "So in other words, you're saying if Mary or Donna can't get their guys hard enough to ensure consummation of sex within the ten minutes limit of the rules of this gangbang orgy, it is incumbent on Debbie and me to jump in and fill the breach so to speak. In addition one of us would be expected to fuck any ticket holder not happy with the entertainment they received in the entertainment room."
Hank replied, "Considering that all of you were the volunteers in last year's charity party, it would not seem such extra duty would be too onerous for any one of you to comply with."
Hank finished giving further instructions in detail as to the expectations of their assignments. Diana was able to sell her quota of tickets within three weeks, utilizing only thirty of her fifty contact names. The other girls were, likewise, able to sell their quotas, so the orgy was established for full participation.
As well, Diana had gotten in touch with her contact fashion design student, and together they were able to come up with a design that would conform to the orgy dress requirements, but could still be worn to public events, especially if Diana would wear a bra. The blouse was in dark purple, although translucent, but because of the dark color, glimpses of her bare breasts would only be visibly discernable at close range; but in either case, an onlooker would be aware whether she was wearing a bra or not. The skirt was cut as short as possible, just barely down past the commencement of her thighs, and covering her ass only when she stood up straight. When she sat down, she would be exposing her panties if she were wearing them. Diana, being as brazen as she was, had no issues with the shortness of the skirt, and was happily contemplating circumstances whereby she could wear this outfit elsewhere.
For the orgy, Diana opted to wear a bright red garter belt holding up dark purple fishnet stockings. With the shortness of her skirt, the red hooks holding up the stockings were visible even when she was standing up. To complement her outfit, she wore four inch stiletto heels. The noticeable effect of her attire was quite stunning, and carried the message subliminally, "I'm ready to fuck."
Diana arrived at the orgy a little after 07:00 PM. In accordance with an extra duty assigned to her at the orientation meeting, she stopped at the Frat's bar and picked up a bottle of Vodka, along with some orange juice. She brought the drinks with her to the corridor of the wing of the building where this year's orgy bedrooms were situated. Dianna was able to stash the Vodka and orange juice in a small portable fridge set up next to her station. Diana was the first to arrive at the corridor, and she was soon joined by Donna Anisimova, who brought with her a bottle of gin and some tonic water from the Frat bar. This way, the hostesses had sustenance available throughout the long evening. Mary Wilson and Debbie Steinberg brought suitable snacks also purloined from the Frat's bar to compliment the adult beverages available to the hostesses. The volunteer girls would also be welcome to this during any lull in their activity.
For Diana, the fact that a portable fridge had been made available for the hostesses to have access to convenient refreshments throughout the evening was a fortuitous bonus. This allowed her to pump her breasts periodically during the orgy, and store the resultant breast milk in the fridge for subsequent feeding to her baby. Therefore, she had arrived at the orgy with a portable breast pump and some bottles carried in her oversize purse bag.
Hank Doran and Rudy Beauchamp arrived shortly after to go over again the logistics of the evening. The routine would be, as Debbie would fetch a ticket holder, Diana would note his appearance and enter it in the laptop on her table to the appropriate spreadsheet. Donna and Mary would then be responsible for undressing the ticket holder promptly. There were twelve clothes trees set up to hang the clothes on. Then it was up to Donna and Mary to prepare the ticket holder by inducing an erect penis to ensure satisfactory completion of his visit. Once the ticket holder entered the available entertainment room, Diana would start the clock timing his visit. The ticket holder had agreed, as a condition of purchasing the ticket, to leave the room immediately upon hearing a musical signal.
By the time Hank had finished giving out some last-minute instructions, especially regarding summoning help should it become necessary, all four volunteer entertainers had arrived. Makayla Brown, having done this before in her freshman year, naturally had no trepidation in participating in the gangbang. The other three volunteers, although fully aware of what was going to unfold, were each a little apprehensive, and some were maybe even harboring second thoughts in their minds. One of them in particular, Barbara Spencer, seemed to be unduly skittish, as far as Diana could tell. So she asked her, "Are you OK, Barbara?"
"I'm not sure I can go through this. I know I told Hank that there should not be any problem for me, but now that I'm here, I'm not so sure."
Diana asked, "You're not a virgin, are you, Barbara?"
"Of course not!"
"And have you enjoyed the sex you've had?"
"Most of it has been OK."
"I take it that you've had more than one lover?"
"I've fucked three different guys so far."
"And tonight, you're going to fuck at least seventy-five different guys."
"I know that's what I've signed up for, but now I'm not so sure I can go through it after all."
"Well, look at it this way, Barbara. You know that we're all going to die eventually. Also, I think it's safe to say that no matter what kind of life you're going to have in the future, you're never ever going to have the opportunity or the occasion to fuck seventy-five different guys in one evening like tonight. So tell me. When you're on your death bed, and about to expire, what would be the better thought to go out with? 'Hot damn but when I was young I fucked seventy-five different guys in one night.', or 'Damn it! When I was in college, I could have fucked seventy-five different guys in one night?"
Barbara smiled and replied, "Since you put it that way, I have to admit, that I think in the back of my mind when I agreed to do this, I must have had a similar rationale in my mind, along the lines that you've just suggested."
"OK, then! Since I'm the scheduler of each visit, what do you say that for the first hour, you only take on one guy in each of the five sessions? Then in the second hour, you can take two guys on in each of the five sessions. I would suggest in such circumstances, that you just give head to one guy while at the same time, you take the other guy's cock in your twat. For the third hour, you still take on two guys at a time, but instead of giving head to one of your lovers, you take one cock in your pink while taking the other cock in your stink. That way, in the fourth hour, you will be ready enough to take on three guys simultaneously in your mouth, twat and bum hole. That brings you to midnight, and you'll have had fucked forty guys. To then fuck thirty-five more guys for your quota within the next ensuing six hours would be easily doable. More importantly, it would become an accomplishment you will cherish for your entire life."
Barbara, now fortified by Diana's encouragement, enthusiastically responded, "Hot damn! Yes, I'm ready for it. I'm a woman! Hear me, roar!"
Diana chuckled at Barbara's parody of Helen Reddy's famous feminist song, while at the same time pleased in her ability to calm Barbara Spencer's nerves sufficiently to ensure her successful participation in the gangbang orgy.
As an afterthought, she asked, "Incidentally, I have a sister who is also named Barbara, but she hates to be addressed as Barb. So Ms. Spencer, what is your preference?"
"My mother is the only person that calls me Barbara exclusively. The rest of my family and all of my friends and acquaintances call me interchangeably Barbara or Barb in equal measure. So I answer to both."
"OK, then! I shall call you Barb only, so as for me not to confuse you with my sister."
"Fair enough!"
The two other volunteers, Penelope Gomez and Patricia McDonald overheard Diana's conversation with Barb. As a result, their apprehensions were sufficiently calmed to overcome their jittery feelings about participating in the gangbang.
The first hour of the orgy went without a hitch. It wasn't until the midway of the second hour that a severe challenge confronted the planned, orderly progress of the gangbang orgy. The male ticket holder who was receiving head from Barb Spencer had not ejaculated when the time limit of the session was declared over. He protested loudly as he exited the entertainment room.
Luckily our heroine, Diana Van Buren, had already processed the next session so that she was able to take control over this particular situation. She directed the naked donor to settle down on the air mattress at the end of the corridor.
As she approached him, she enunciated, in her sexiest, sultriest, erotic voice: "I understand you are not happy with our Barb giving you a blow job?"
"You're damn, right! She had another guy fucking her all the time when she had my cock in her mouth. And despite the fact she had been giving me head, she wasn't paying any attention to me. Instead, I could tell that she was focused more on the cock in her cunt. Mind you, I can understand priority, but I can't understand why she took my cock in her mouth, exhibiting supreme pleasure in doing so, before she took that cock in her cunt, and then forgetting all about me. And damn it, I didn't cum."
One of Diana's duties as a hostess was to ensure there were no unsatisfied donors and to avoid an ugly scene. Accordingly, she raised her skirt, and of course, she didn't need to raise it too far. With her hairless vulva now completely exposed, in her sultriest deep feminine voice, she asked, "Do you like what you see? Isn't it the prettiest pussy you've ever seen?"
The ticket holder's penis sprung to full erection upon seeing Diana's shamelessly lurid pose. He was drooling as he responded, "Oh, yah!"
"Wouldn't you like to stick your tongue in it and lick up my wet juices?"
"Oh, yeah, would I ever!"
Moving close enough to him, she thrust her pelvis forward so that her sex touched his lips to enable him to perform cunnilingus while he remained sitting cross-legged on the air mattress. Without deliberating whatsoever, he did, indeed, start tongue serving her vulva. Diana kept her skirt up with one hand as she stroked his hair. She was groaning in reaction to the pleasures she was receiving from this tongue. Since she knew his name to be Ronald Lodge, in her deep breathing voice, she uttered, "Oh yes, Ronny, baby! That's it! That's so good!"
As his male pride soared in realizing that he was getting to her, he took time to utter, "Uh-huh simply!"
As Diana was getting more and more stimulated and aroused, she queried again in her deep voice, "Do you like the taste of my honey?"
"Oh, yeah! Do I ever!"
"How about my smell? Do you like the smell of me?"
"It's heavenly!"
In performing cunnilingus on her, he did everything just right as far as Diana was concerned. He nibbled on her labia, slurped on her clit and found her "G" spot to drive her crazy, all the while keeping his hands on her hips. She squirted as she climaxed. Then as she was panting out her orgasm, she noted that he was groaning. So she opened her eyes, and looking downwards, she noticed he was leaking cum. She immediately dropped to her knees to take his cock into her mouth. She commenced a ferocious blow job and got him completely ejaculating in no time at all.
Aware that the other three hostesses had been watching, she lifted her head from Ronald's wilting cock and faced them. With a malicious smile, she opened her mouth slightly to allow some semen to escape and dribble down her chin. She used a finger to stop the stream of sperm from going any further. Then she just directed the overflow back into her mouth. To finish her brazen exhibition, she burped!
The hostesses started cheering lustily. Then, clapping their hands, they started chanting rhythmically, "Die, Anna! Die Anna, She's the queen! She's the queen! She's the queen of blow jobs! Swallow! Swallow! Swallow that cum! Oh, queen of blow jobs!"
Heeding the urging of the chants, Diana first opened up her mouth wide to display the copious amount of spermatozoa. Then she visibly gulped down her mouthful. Reopening her mouth wide, she was able to present her now empty oral cavity. She declared the obvious, "All gone!"
The hostesses could not help but cheer some more. This time they chanted, "Die, Anna! Die Anna! She's the queen! She's the queen of blow jobs. She swallows the cum. She swallows all the cum! The queen of blow jobs. That's our Die Anna! She likes the taste of cum!"
Diana laughed out loud at what she considered was a serenade. So she declared, "Well done, girls! I'm glad to see you enjoyed my little show. I must congratulate all of you for your spontaneous cheery outburst."
Ronald Lodge was embarrassed upon realizing he had been watched. And he reddened when the hostess cried out their impromptu ovations. As no one was paying any attention, he surreptitiously got to the clothes tree containing his clothes. He quickly got dressed and left the scene.
Diana subsequently learned that the chanting was the brainchild of Debbie Steinberg. While Lodge was savoring the delights of Diana's lady parts orally, Debbie formed the idea of applauding the action they were witnessing. Once Diana started blowing Ronald's cock, she came up with the lines to chant and got Mary and Donna to agree to chant them when Diana was finished.
The rest of the evening and morning provided no other similar crisis. All of the donors were well behaved. They did not get unruly, so Diana did not need to resort to summoning Hank or any of the other Frat members to quell any ugly situations. The volunteers seemed to have provided satisfactory sex, as Ronald Lodge proved to be the only special ticket holder who was disgruntled with his visit. He had purchased three tickets, but he did not use the remaining two tickets, nor did he claim a refund.
The only logistics problem that subsequently occurred that evening/morning, for the hostesses, took place at 2:00 AM. At that time, all four volunteer girls had indicated they wished to do a group session involving three men. Debbie Steinberg had remarkably been able to herd twelve men to the corridor to affect the various group scenarios. Of course, the problem for the hostesses was to prep the donors sufficiently, so that every man would have a satisfying experience with their volunteer girl. This meant that each hostess would have to arouse three men simultaneously.
Luckily our hostesses, Mary Wilson, Donna Anisimova, Debbie Steinberg, and our heroine Diana Van Buren were up to the task. Each hand was utilized to administer a handjob, and the mouth was available for fellatio on the third gentleman. Our hostesses on their knees were able to judiciously alternate between manual and oral stimulation of the cocks of each of the three men in their charge. Their efforts proved to be sufficiently compelling that each trio of men was subsequently able to ejaculate when entertained by the volunteer female assigned to them.
For the gangbang orgy, Makayla Brown was determined to outdo Diana's record, established the previous year, of fucking 101 men, topping her previous record of fucking one hundred men even, in her freshman year. Since Diana had, besides, under exceptional circumstances fucked Adrianna Lake, in a lesbian situation, Makayla set her goal to fuck 103 men. That way, she could say there would be no dispute as to who had fucked the most if she only ended up with 102 men.
To achieve this goal, Makayla wanted to have as many sessions with three men as possible, right off the bat, so that she could coast during the remaining hours to get to that elusive 103 mark. She aimed to do 52 men in the first four hours, doing three sessions with three men, and two sessions of threesomes, thereby scoring thirteen per hour till midnight. However, since there were not that many party attendees present at the official eight o'clock starting time, Makayla had to settle for one person sex for the first two sessions. Still, finishing the hour, she was able to do three men sessions for the remaining three visits. After that, she was able to do thirteen men each so that by midnight she had fucked fifty men exactly with ostensibly six hours to go.
Makayla was pleased with her progress and could see that a new record was in sight. However, she also realized that she had to slow down somewhat, as fatigue was setting in, and she was losing some of her stamina. Thus, she was content with doing the suggested quota regimen of fucking eight men in the hour, comprising of three conventional couplings, a threesome, and group sex with three men. At the start of the 2:00 to 3:00 AM hour, she tried a foursome. Unfortunately, she was exhausted by the effort and had to settle for three couplings and a threesome to end up with fucking eight men again. She had the same experience during the next hour to reach a total of 82 men fucked. She had surpassed the quota, and she was only 21 short of her stated goal to break Diana's record. Right near the 4:00 AM mark, she vowed to herself to take three men at a time, as she felt with grit determination, she surely could manage seven such consecutive sessions to get where she wanted to be.
Makayla was not privy to the totals of sex compiled by the other volunteers. In the past, none of the other volunteers ended up close to the suggested quota. Thus, her strategy to reach her goal was not predicated on the performances of the other volunteers. This time in the case of Penelope Gomez and Patricia McDonald, they only had one person couplings for the first two hours. But then they upped their game to match quota suggestions for the next two hours, i.e., eight per hour consisting of three couplings plus a threesome and group sex with three men—that way their total reached twenty-six men fucked by midnight. After midnight, as they were comfortable doing MMF threesomes, they were encouraged to do ten men per hour, consisting of one group sex and three threesomes plus one coupling. Ergo, they did forty men from midnight to 4:00 AM for an overall total of sixty-six men. Thus they were left with only nine men to fuck; doable within the next hour with an hour to spare to help others possibly.
As for Barbara Spencer, she followed Diana's suggested plan of attack to a "Tee", and so had fucked forty men by midnight. Now Diana had recommended to Barbara that by achieving forty sex acts by midnight, she could coast for the remaining hours of the orgy to get to the set quota of seventy-five easily. Before the orgy, Barbara had never experienced sex with multiple partners simultaneously. During these first four hours, she took to group sex like a duck to water. Barbara was mindful of Diana's observation that this kind of orgy would be singularly unique, unlikely to be ever duplicated during the remainder of her life. Therefore, she was determined to make the most of it. For the next four hours, she did eleven men per hour consisting of two group sex of four, plus two threesomes and one conventional coupling. As a result, by 4:00 AM, she had done eighty-four men, and she was eager for more. The adrenaline from fucking so many men countered against the fatigue that would otherwise have sapped her energy.
Accordingly by 4:00 AM, 298 exclusive tickets for the gangbang orgy out of 300 sold, had been redeemed. The outstanding cards, as confirmed by Diana's record-keeping, belonged to Ronald Lodge. Debbie Steinberg was able to report that she could not locate him anywhere at the party and that he did not respond to her cell phone inquiries. When Diana reported the status to Hank Doran, he declared that the orgy was over. Thus, the volunteers and hostesses were free to leave. He noted that this orgy set the record for the earliest completion.
Diana had mixed feelings as to the results. She could not deny that knowing for sure who the natural father of her daughter was would reap intangible as well as, perhaps, real benefits to the upbringing of Laura. On the other hand, Robert Morley did not float her boat. He was unobjectionable for a casual acquaintance, and someone to fuck occasionally. However, Diana sensed that he was not the kind of man she could love; not at all like the case with Brad Winters. So happily, with the knowledge that Morley was not the father for sure, Diana continued to fantasize that Brad was indeed the father, and there was no actual proof to spoil such imagination.
As for Robert Morley, he was definitely relieved by the results. He was morally conscious of having a responsibility should the results of the paternity test been otherwise. He would not have objected to providing some financial child support, but he could sense by his two dates with Diana, that they were never going to have a relationship. Thus, he didn't relish being an asterisk in Laura's life, when he would have desired a more substantial role in the child's life had she been his. Instead, as a result of his second date with Diana, Morley was more intrigued by the charms of Astrid Haagensen, the nanny. So, after being appraised of the paternity test, he asked Diana, if she would have any objections to him dating Astrid.
Diana replied, "Oh no, I have no objection, as long as any date does not interfere with her duty in caring for Laura. Advance notice would be necessary so that suitable arrangements could be made. However, you should be aware that my parents are Astrid's actual employers since they foot the bill for her salary and accommodation. In the contract of employment, Astrid is forbidden to entertain guests in her room without the consent of my parents. I have a feeling they might not consent in your case."
Robert replied, "That's no problem, as I certainly can entertain Astrid in other locales."
Accordingly, Robert did go out on some dates with Astrid throughout that autumn. After such times, Astrid seemed to be of a happier disposition, while carrying out her duties of looking after Laura. Diana was able to conclude that a happy nanny makes for a happy baby, so Diana had no complaints.
As Makayla was extremely busy during the first week of the new semester, the two friends did not meet for their regular weekly luncheon date until the second week. During that time, Diana was able to fill in the details of all that had been happening since the end of the previous semester. In particular, she described the birth of Laura and her adventures with Robert Morley.
After Diana's recounting of her activities, Makayla observed, "I believe that through these weekly lunch meetings, you have related all and every incident of sexual activity you have had since the start of our friendship. Is that not so?"
"Well, I haven't accounted for the times I've pleasured myself."
"Aside from that, which I'm not really curious about, you told me that you lost your virginity last November in a gangbang where you fucked 101 men and even one woman."
"Yes, that's true."
"Then, in January, you had sex with me, Keshaun and Dexter Hansen. A week later, you had sex with Brad Winters, whom you say you fell in love with."
"Also true!"
So then you had no more sex until your date with Robert Morley, which turned out to have occurred just before you gave birth, but not before you had, also, sex with two female musicians, world-famous in classical music, no less, plus three other guys."
"I guess if you phrase it like that, I will concede, that is a fair description of what has happened."
"Yes, and finally, you had sex again with this Robert Morley, but this time it included the nanny of your child."
"Right again!"
So then Makayla asked, "Does it not strike you that there is something unusual about your sexual history?"
Diana thought for a moment, before replying, "I guess since that is only five occasions of sex, all occurring over about ten months. It does not seem as if I've overindulged. Heck, considering the sexual mores of our time, given such few sexual events, I should consider myself as chaste."
Makayla couldn't help but break out in gut-wrenching laughter at Diana's absurd conclusion. Her laughter was so intense that tears were streaming down her face before she was able to continue.
She then said, "No, Diana, you definitely can't claim to be chaste. The point is that of your five sexual activities, only one of them was restricted to a coupling. On the other four occasions, you were involved in group sex."
"Well, these things happen!"
"Yes, but they seem to happen just to you a lot. You know, Diana, you are expected to be a hostess in November for this year's charity gangbang. So again, you'll be participating in group sex as a matter of course. Mind you, most of the sex will be blow jobs, but you will have chances for the occasional fuck or even an ass fuck."
"Oh yes, I'm aware, and I guess someone will get in touch with me soon, as I know I'm expected to sell tickets."
"Yes, that would be Hank Doran, who is in charge of organizing this year's party. As you know, Keshaun graduated, and was picked up by the San Francisco 49ers in the draft last April. Before he left for training camp, we had a farewell fuck date, whereby he advised me that Hank was running the Frat this coming year. So I got a hold of Hank, and after a date, he was grateful enough to allow me to be a volunteer again despite my previous stint in my freshman year. I still have a senior year to complete my education so that I could be a hostess again next year. That way, I'll have been able to participate in each gangbang in my four years at U of M, either as a volunteer or hostess. I'm geeked since I don't think any other woman has done this quadruple sex cycle before this."
Diana teased, "Oh! Hank was grateful that he was able to take you out on a date. So grateful, he agreed to allow you to participate in this year's gangbang again. That must have been a swell date!"
Makayla scoffed, "Of course, he was grateful. He should be, considering what a hot chick I am. It helped though that he acknowledged that our intimacy, occurring after our date, was, as he put it, 'the best fuck of his life.' I was not surprised by that compliment."
Both girls laughed at the hyperbole and the euphemism of Makayla's account of her date with the supposedly suave Hank Doran. The conversation, though, caused Diana to reminisce about the circumstances of how she became pregnant and prepared her to anticipate some more unusual sexual activity that was in store for her. At least, she mused, this time she would not become pregnant as a result.
At her first session with Dr. Hunter, her gynecologist, after the birth of Laura, she was advised that she should refrain from sex for at least one month, if not for six weeks to allow her vagina to restore itself to normalcy. Dr. Hunter confirmed what Diana had already learned in her Nursing School studies that post-delivery hormonal changes might make vaginal tissue thinner and more sensitive. Her vagina, uterus, and cervix have to have time to return to their average size. That was why she ensured she refrained from vaginal penetration in her sexual activity with Robert Morley shortly after birth. Given her lackadaisical focus when she initially started utilizing birth control pills, Diana made an appointment with Dr. Hunter for the first week in October to be fitted for an IUD. That way, after that, she need not concern herself with worrying about possible future pregnancies.
Also, during that first week in October, Hank Doran did indeed contact Diana to schedule an orientation meeting with the other designated hostesses to go over the details and their participation as hostesses for the upcoming Frat party and gangbang orgy. Accordingly, Diana, along with Mary Wilson, Debbie Steinberg, and Donna Anisimova, met with Hank and his assistant, Rudy Beauchamp, at the meeting room of the Frat house. Before the meeting started, the girls were able to exchange anecdotes about their participation in the previous year's gangbang orgy. All three of the others were able to relate that they subsequently went on dates with some of the guys that they had fucked at the orgy.
In Debbie's case, she was able to tell that one of the guys she subsequently dated was Jewish so that they had since become an item. Because of that, she was able to appease her parents, who were insistent that she refrain from dating gentiles. She acknowledged that one of the main reasons the orgy was attractive to her was the opportunity to experience an uncircumcised penis. For that reason, she was able to assure Sheldon Laskin, her Jewish boyfriend, that her participation in the orgy was simply a lark that had no bearing on her life goal of eventually getting married to a Jewish man and produce Jewish children to keep the race and religion alive and viable.
When it came time for Diana to recount her experiences after the orgy, they were all dismayed to learn that Diana had become pregnant as a result of the orgy, and had subsequently given birth to a baby girl. Although there was some criticism expressed that she had not utilized birth control protection, they were more amazed that she did not undergo an abortion. Even more amazing to the others was the fact that she had opted to keep her child and raise her instead of putting her up for adoption.
In this vein, Donna queried, "Aren't you even curious as to the identity of the natural father of your child?"
Diana answered, "I can't discover the man who had actually impregnated me, given the circumstances of the conception. There is no question that I was foolish in not ensuring birth control protection, and I certainly did not contemplate the possibility of becoming pregnant. So, I view my pregnancy as a circumstance I have to deal with in my life as a reality of becoming a mother.
"In that light, I believe, that the identity of the man who has impregnated me, is an immaterial factor in the upbringing of my daughter. It would be the same as any woman who has become a mother in circumstances, where the death of the father of her child takes place before birth. There was one guy I dated after the orgy, who I was so attracted to, that I got him to agree to a paternity test, to solidify a possible relationship. Unfortunately, he died in a car crash before submitting to a paternity test, so that whether he was the actual sire of my daughter, is now moot."
At this point, Hank Doran and Rudy Beauchamp entered the room to commence the meeting. Hank first informed the hostesses that each of them was expected to sell seventy-five special tickets at twenty-five dollars a pop, entitling the ticket holder a sexual episode with one of the attractive female student volunteers. To affect such sales, each hostess would be given a list of fifty names, with accompanying phone numbers, to make the initial contact to pave the way for a sale. The following was the suggested script each hostess would use in the initial contact:
"Hello, Mr. (full name) this is (full name). As you know, the (name) Frat will be hosting a charity house party at its premises in November on Saturday night one week before the Ohio State game. All proceeds of the party will benefit the American Cancer Society, the American Heart Association, and PETA (People for the Ethical Treatment of Animals). The admission price to the party will be twenty-five dollars per person. At this time, there is an opportunity for you to purchase special additional tickets, at twenty-five dollars each, which would entitle you to special entertainment during the party, of ten minutes in duration, provided by one of our most attractive female student volunteers. Now, I can sell you up to three special tickets, plus general admission tickets, as well. I cannot, at this time, sell you general admission tickets without selling you, concurrently, at least one special ticket. Are you interested?"
Hank went on to explain, "The Frat has vetted each submitted name given to you. So, despite the cryptic sales pitch of the introductory call, the guys will be aware of the exact nature of what you are calling about. If they say yes, they would like to buy at least one special, you will arrange a mutually suitable meeting place to make the sale. Of course, if they purchase a special ticket, they would want to purchase admission to the party ticket as well. Otherwise, the special ticket would not be of any value."
Debbie Steinberg interrupted, "So, we will be responsible for collecting and recording the money we've collected for the ticket sales?"
Hank answered, "As we're well into the 21st century, you are unlikely to have too many cash transactions. But yes, you do have to make a paper record of cash sales from the forms we'll provide. In addition to those forms, Rudy will give you precisely programmed iPhones that contain the contact numbers you are to reach, and will record the results of each call. Also, the iPhones will have a port to accept a credit/debit card payment, and it does accept Visa, MasterCard, American Express, Discover, and even Diners Club cards. When payment is made by plastic, you need not do anything else but hand over the requisite number of tickets sold."
Hank continued with his instructions, "You are each expected to sell seventy-five special tickets, and so you have initially been provided with the contact numbers of fifty potential buyers. Now since a buyer can purchase up to three cards, it follows your quota can be reached by selling to only twenty-five buyers. On the other hand, you might require more than the initial fifty contacts provided, should most of your buyers want to purchase only one special ticket or two or even none at all.
"So, when you have reached your quota, please contact Rudy, and he will distribute your unused contact numbers to those who had not yet reached their quota and may have exhausted their contact numbers. In the unlikely event that all contact numbers had been reached and the total quota of sales had not yet been achieved, we do have one hundred other contact numbers that we can resort to. However, so far in the past, we've never had to succumb to such last resort, mainly because we had been successful in identifying those male students who we were aware would be willing to participate in our gangbang."
To this last statement, Donna Anisimova scoffed and suggested, "To compile a list of males interested in participating in a gangbang, all you have to do is identify males who are known to be gay, eliminate them, and voilà, you have remaining, a list of males wanting to participate in a gangbang."
Everyone laughed at that bold observation. Hank then continued when the laughter died down, "Be that as it may, let's now turn to the second item of our agenda for this meeting. At the party, each of you will dress in similarly provocative, sexy attire. The common denominator of each outfit is that you are not to wear a bra or any breast covering, as well as no underwear, save and except, you may wear a garter belt to hold up your stockings, should you so desire. The top half of your outfit must be sufficiently diaphanous, in other words, see-through, to allow a display of how truly magnificent your breasts are."
At this point, Mary Wilson protested, "I don't think my tits are magnificent. They're 'B' cup size and positively not as magnificent as Diana's!"
Rudy Beauchamp took this opportunity to intervene, and replied, "Ah, but sweet Mary, you're discounting the male psyche. For every heterosexual male, a woman's breasts are magnificent, solely because they are the attributes of a woman. As we're wired to appreciate the beauty of a woman, the sight of a woman's breasts is always arousing. If you and Diana are together parading around naked from the waist up, you will attract just as much attention from heterosexual males as Dianna, notwithstanding that your breasts may be smaller than hers."
Hank, thereupon resumed with the specific instructions, by saying, "The thing is, you will all be wearing outfits that are not off the rack but specifically designed for you. In this regard, our Frat has a special connection with the fashion design program at Eastern Michigan University in Ypsilanti. One of their faculty members, precisely, Arlene Lucas, had been a volunteer and a hostess of a previous Frat party and gangbang when she was an undergrad at U of M. As a result, in conjunction with her ties with our Frat, Ms. Lucas was instrumental in promoting an assignment whereby selective students were instructed to produce a unique sexually provocative design. The design must enrage the sensibilities of the straight-laced, moral arbiters, of chaste female clothing attire. Still, it would be automatically defended vigorously by the liberal political establishment, supposedly championing women's issues.
"Therefore, each of you will be given the name and number of a particular student at Eastern, who would be assigned to you. After a bilateral meeting, hoping that you and the student designer will come up with the desired item of clothing, and the student would be responsible for seeing to it that the outfit will be produced in time for the party/orgy. You will be able to keep the outfit permanently afterwards, since it had been specially made for you. Mind you, I'm not sure whether you might have another occasion where you might dare to wear it. "
Since there was no further reaction to this aspect of the orientation meeting, except for general laughter in reacting to the last droll remark, Hank Doran continued to the final agenda point for the meeting, which he wanted to nail down.
Accordingly, he said, "Finally, we need to assign to each of you, your participation on the night in question. It is the committee's opinion that Diana Van Buren should act as the receptionist and gatekeeper. In contrast, Debbie Steinberg should act as the hostess to direct traffic to the special entertainment venue, and that would leave Mary Wilson and Donna Anisimova to act as the main seducers to prepare the ticket holders to enter the entertainment room. It is understood that Diana and Debbie would naturally be assisting Mary and Donna in their endeavors, as the situation demands. There will be two air mattresses with bed covers at each end of the common area to accommodate any ticket holder that had not been satisfied by the volunteer girl. So they will be satisfied by any available hostess."
The blatant euphemism indulged by Hank Doran proved to be too much for the sensibilities of Diana's common sense outlook. As a result, she retorted, "So in other words, you're saying if Mary or Donna can't get their guys hard enough to ensure consummation of sex within the ten minutes limit of the rules of this gangbang orgy, it is incumbent on Debbie and me to jump in and fill the breach so to speak. In addition one of us would be expected to fuck any ticket holder not happy with the entertainment they received in the entertainment room."
Hank replied, "Considering that all of you were the volunteers in last year's charity party, it would not seem such extra duty would be too onerous for any one of you to comply with."
Hank finished giving further instructions in detail as to the expectations of their assignments. Diana was able to sell her quota of tickets within three weeks, utilizing only thirty of her fifty contact names. The other girls were, likewise, able to sell their quotas, so the orgy was established for full participation.
As well, Diana had gotten in touch with her contact fashion design student, and together they were able to come up with a design that would conform to the orgy dress requirements, but could still be worn to public events, especially if Diana would wear a bra. The blouse was in dark purple, although translucent, but because of the dark color, glimpses of her bare breasts would only be visibly discernable at close range; but in either case, an onlooker would be aware whether she was wearing a bra or not. The skirt was cut as short as possible, just barely down past the commencement of her thighs, and covering her ass only when she stood up straight. When she sat down, she would be exposing her panties if she were wearing them. Diana, being as brazen as she was, had no issues with the shortness of the skirt, and was happily contemplating circumstances whereby she could wear this outfit elsewhere.
For the orgy, Diana opted to wear a bright red garter belt holding up dark purple fishnet stockings. With the shortness of her skirt, the red hooks holding up the stockings were visible even when she was standing up. To complement her outfit, she wore four inch stiletto heels. The noticeable effect of her attire was quite stunning, and carried the message subliminally, "I'm ready to fuck."
Diana arrived at the orgy a little after 07:00 PM. In accordance with an extra duty assigned to her at the orientation meeting, she stopped at the Frat's bar and picked up a bottle of Vodka, along with some orange juice. She brought the drinks with her to the corridor of the wing of the building where this year's orgy bedrooms were situated. Dianna was able to stash the Vodka and orange juice in a small portable fridge set up next to her station. Diana was the first to arrive at the corridor, and she was soon joined by Donna Anisimova, who brought with her a bottle of gin and some tonic water from the Frat bar. This way, the hostesses had sustenance available throughout the long evening. Mary Wilson and Debbie Steinberg brought suitable snacks also purloined from the Frat's bar to compliment the adult beverages available to the hostesses. The volunteer girls would also be welcome to this during any lull in their activity.
For Diana, the fact that a portable fridge had been made available for the hostesses to have access to convenient refreshments throughout the evening was a fortuitous bonus. This allowed her to pump her breasts periodically during the orgy, and store the resultant breast milk in the fridge for subsequent feeding to her baby. Therefore, she had arrived at the orgy with a portable breast pump and some bottles carried in her oversize purse bag.
Hank Doran and Rudy Beauchamp arrived shortly after to go over again the logistics of the evening. The routine would be, as Debbie would fetch a ticket holder, Diana would note his appearance and enter it in the laptop on her table to the appropriate spreadsheet. Donna and Mary would then be responsible for undressing the ticket holder promptly. There were twelve clothes trees set up to hang the clothes on. Then it was up to Donna and Mary to prepare the ticket holder by inducing an erect penis to ensure satisfactory completion of his visit. Once the ticket holder entered the available entertainment room, Diana would start the clock timing his visit. The ticket holder had agreed, as a condition of purchasing the ticket, to leave the room immediately upon hearing a musical signal.
By the time Hank had finished giving out some last-minute instructions, especially regarding summoning help should it become necessary, all four volunteer entertainers had arrived. Makayla Brown, having done this before in her freshman year, naturally had no trepidation in participating in the gangbang. The other three volunteers, although fully aware of what was going to unfold, were each a little apprehensive, and some were maybe even harboring second thoughts in their minds. One of them in particular, Barbara Spencer, seemed to be unduly skittish, as far as Diana could tell. So she asked her, "Are you OK, Barbara?"
"I'm not sure I can go through this. I know I told Hank that there should not be any problem for me, but now that I'm here, I'm not so sure."
Diana asked, "You're not a virgin, are you, Barbara?"
"Of course not!"
"And have you enjoyed the sex you've had?"
"Most of it has been OK."
"I take it that you've had more than one lover?"
"I've fucked three different guys so far."
"And tonight, you're going to fuck at least seventy-five different guys."
"I know that's what I've signed up for, but now I'm not so sure I can go through it after all."
"Well, look at it this way, Barbara. You know that we're all going to die eventually. Also, I think it's safe to say that no matter what kind of life you're going to have in the future, you're never ever going to have the opportunity or the occasion to fuck seventy-five different guys in one evening like tonight. So tell me. When you're on your death bed, and about to expire, what would be the better thought to go out with? 'Hot damn but when I was young I fucked seventy-five different guys in one night.', or 'Damn it! When I was in college, I could have fucked seventy-five different guys in one night?"
Barbara smiled and replied, "Since you put it that way, I have to admit, that I think in the back of my mind when I agreed to do this, I must have had a similar rationale in my mind, along the lines that you've just suggested."
"OK, then! Since I'm the scheduler of each visit, what do you say that for the first hour, you only take on one guy in each of the five sessions? Then in the second hour, you can take two guys on in each of the five sessions. I would suggest in such circumstances, that you just give head to one guy while at the same time, you take the other guy's cock in your twat. For the third hour, you still take on two guys at a time, but instead of giving head to one of your lovers, you take one cock in your pink while taking the other cock in your stink. That way, in the fourth hour, you will be ready enough to take on three guys simultaneously in your mouth, twat and bum hole. That brings you to midnight, and you'll have had fucked forty guys. To then fuck thirty-five more guys for your quota within the next ensuing six hours would be easily doable. More importantly, it would become an accomplishment you will cherish for your entire life."
Barbara, now fortified by Diana's encouragement, enthusiastically responded, "Hot damn! Yes, I'm ready for it. I'm a woman! Hear me, roar!"
Diana chuckled at Barbara's parody of Helen Reddy's famous feminist song, while at the same time pleased in her ability to calm Barbara Spencer's nerves sufficiently to ensure her successful participation in the gangbang orgy.
As an afterthought, she asked, "Incidentally, I have a sister who is also named Barbara, but she hates to be addressed as Barb. So Ms. Spencer, what is your preference?"
"My mother is the only person that calls me Barbara exclusively. The rest of my family and all of my friends and acquaintances call me interchangeably Barbara or Barb in equal measure. So I answer to both."
"OK, then! I shall call you Barb only, so as for me not to confuse you with my sister."
"Fair enough!"
The two other volunteers, Penelope Gomez and Patricia McDonald overheard Diana's conversation with Barb. As a result, their apprehensions were sufficiently calmed to overcome their jittery feelings about participating in the gangbang.
The first hour of the orgy went without a hitch. It wasn't until the midway of the second hour that a severe challenge confronted the planned, orderly progress of the gangbang orgy. The male ticket holder who was receiving head from Barb Spencer had not ejaculated when the time limit of the session was declared over. He protested loudly as he exited the entertainment room.
Luckily our heroine, Diana Van Buren, had already processed the next session so that she was able to take control over this particular situation. She directed the naked donor to settle down on the air mattress at the end of the corridor.
As she approached him, she enunciated, in her sexiest, sultriest, erotic voice: "I understand you are not happy with our Barb giving you a blow job?"
"You're damn, right! She had another guy fucking her all the time when she had my cock in her mouth. And despite the fact she had been giving me head, she wasn't paying any attention to me. Instead, I could tell that she was focused more on the cock in her cunt. Mind you, I can understand priority, but I can't understand why she took my cock in her mouth, exhibiting supreme pleasure in doing so, before she took that cock in her cunt, and then forgetting all about me. And damn it, I didn't cum."
One of Diana's duties as a hostess was to ensure there were no unsatisfied donors and to avoid an ugly scene. Accordingly, she raised her skirt, and of course, she didn't need to raise it too far. With her hairless vulva now completely exposed, in her sultriest deep feminine voice, she asked, "Do you like what you see? Isn't it the prettiest pussy you've ever seen?"
The ticket holder's penis sprung to full erection upon seeing Diana's shamelessly lurid pose. He was drooling as he responded, "Oh, yah!"
"Wouldn't you like to stick your tongue in it and lick up my wet juices?"
"Oh, yeah, would I ever!"
Moving close enough to him, she thrust her pelvis forward so that her sex touched his lips to enable him to perform cunnilingus while he remained sitting cross-legged on the air mattress. Without deliberating whatsoever, he did, indeed, start tongue serving her vulva. Diana kept her skirt up with one hand as she stroked his hair. She was groaning in reaction to the pleasures she was receiving from this tongue. Since she knew his name to be Ronald Lodge, in her deep breathing voice, she uttered, "Oh yes, Ronny, baby! That's it! That's so good!"
As his male pride soared in realizing that he was getting to her, he took time to utter, "Uh-huh simply!"
As Diana was getting more and more stimulated and aroused, she queried again in her deep voice, "Do you like the taste of my honey?"
"Oh, yeah! Do I ever!"
"How about my smell? Do you like the smell of me?"
"It's heavenly!"
In performing cunnilingus on her, he did everything just right as far as Diana was concerned. He nibbled on her labia, slurped on her clit and found her "G" spot to drive her crazy, all the while keeping his hands on her hips. She squirted as she climaxed. Then as she was panting out her orgasm, she noted that he was groaning. So she opened her eyes, and looking downwards, she noticed he was leaking cum. She immediately dropped to her knees to take his cock into her mouth. She commenced a ferocious blow job and got him completely ejaculating in no time at all.
Aware that the other three hostesses had been watching, she lifted her head from Ronald's wilting cock and faced them. With a malicious smile, she opened her mouth slightly to allow some semen to escape and dribble down her chin. She used a finger to stop the stream of sperm from going any further. Then she just directed the overflow back into her mouth. To finish her brazen exhibition, she burped!
The hostesses started cheering lustily. Then, clapping their hands, they started chanting rhythmically, "Die, Anna! Die Anna, She's the queen! She's the queen! She's the queen of blow jobs! Swallow! Swallow! Swallow that cum! Oh, queen of blow jobs!"
Heeding the urging of the chants, Diana first opened up her mouth wide to display the copious amount of spermatozoa. Then she visibly gulped down her mouthful. Reopening her mouth wide, she was able to present her now empty oral cavity. She declared the obvious, "All gone!"
The hostesses could not help but cheer some more. This time they chanted, "Die, Anna! Die Anna! She's the queen! She's the queen of blow jobs. She swallows the cum. She swallows all the cum! The queen of blow jobs. That's our Die Anna! She likes the taste of cum!"
Diana laughed out loud at what she considered was a serenade. So she declared, "Well done, girls! I'm glad to see you enjoyed my little show. I must congratulate all of you for your spontaneous cheery outburst."
Ronald Lodge was embarrassed upon realizing he had been watched. And he reddened when the hostess cried out their impromptu ovations. As no one was paying any attention, he surreptitiously got to the clothes tree containing his clothes. He quickly got dressed and left the scene.
Diana subsequently learned that the chanting was the brainchild of Debbie Steinberg. While Lodge was savoring the delights of Diana's lady parts orally, Debbie formed the idea of applauding the action they were witnessing. Once Diana started blowing Ronald's cock, she came up with the lines to chant and got Mary and Donna to agree to chant them when Diana was finished.
The rest of the evening and morning provided no other similar crisis. All of the donors were well behaved. They did not get unruly, so Diana did not need to resort to summoning Hank or any of the other Frat members to quell any ugly situations. The volunteers seemed to have provided satisfactory sex, as Ronald Lodge proved to be the only special ticket holder who was disgruntled with his visit. He had purchased three tickets, but he did not use the remaining two tickets, nor did he claim a refund.
The only logistics problem that subsequently occurred that evening/morning, for the hostesses, took place at 2:00 AM. At that time, all four volunteer girls had indicated they wished to do a group session involving three men. Debbie Steinberg had remarkably been able to herd twelve men to the corridor to affect the various group scenarios. Of course, the problem for the hostesses was to prep the donors sufficiently, so that every man would have a satisfying experience with their volunteer girl. This meant that each hostess would have to arouse three men simultaneously.
Luckily our hostesses, Mary Wilson, Donna Anisimova, Debbie Steinberg, and our heroine Diana Van Buren were up to the task. Each hand was utilized to administer a handjob, and the mouth was available for fellatio on the third gentleman. Our hostesses on their knees were able to judiciously alternate between manual and oral stimulation of the cocks of each of the three men in their charge. Their efforts proved to be sufficiently compelling that each trio of men was subsequently able to ejaculate when entertained by the volunteer female assigned to them.
For the gangbang orgy, Makayla Brown was determined to outdo Diana's record, established the previous year, of fucking 101 men, topping her previous record of fucking one hundred men even, in her freshman year. Since Diana had, besides, under exceptional circumstances fucked Adrianna Lake, in a lesbian situation, Makayla set her goal to fuck 103 men. That way, she could say there would be no dispute as to who had fucked the most if she only ended up with 102 men.
To achieve this goal, Makayla wanted to have as many sessions with three men as possible, right off the bat, so that she could coast during the remaining hours to get to that elusive 103 mark. She aimed to do 52 men in the first four hours, doing three sessions with three men, and two sessions of threesomes, thereby scoring thirteen per hour till midnight. However, since there were not that many party attendees present at the official eight o'clock starting time, Makayla had to settle for one person sex for the first two sessions. Still, finishing the hour, she was able to do three men sessions for the remaining three visits. After that, she was able to do thirteen men each so that by midnight she had fucked fifty men exactly with ostensibly six hours to go.
Makayla was pleased with her progress and could see that a new record was in sight. However, she also realized that she had to slow down somewhat, as fatigue was setting in, and she was losing some of her stamina. Thus, she was content with doing the suggested quota regimen of fucking eight men in the hour, comprising of three conventional couplings, a threesome, and group sex with three men. At the start of the 2:00 to 3:00 AM hour, she tried a foursome. Unfortunately, she was exhausted by the effort and had to settle for three couplings and a threesome to end up with fucking eight men again. She had the same experience during the next hour to reach a total of 82 men fucked. She had surpassed the quota, and she was only 21 short of her stated goal to break Diana's record. Right near the 4:00 AM mark, she vowed to herself to take three men at a time, as she felt with grit determination, she surely could manage seven such consecutive sessions to get where she wanted to be.
Makayla was not privy to the totals of sex compiled by the other volunteers. In the past, none of the other volunteers ended up close to the suggested quota. Thus, her strategy to reach her goal was not predicated on the performances of the other volunteers. This time in the case of Penelope Gomez and Patricia McDonald, they only had one person couplings for the first two hours. But then they upped their game to match quota suggestions for the next two hours, i.e., eight per hour consisting of three couplings plus a threesome and group sex with three men—that way their total reached twenty-six men fucked by midnight. After midnight, as they were comfortable doing MMF threesomes, they were encouraged to do ten men per hour, consisting of one group sex and three threesomes plus one coupling. Ergo, they did forty men from midnight to 4:00 AM for an overall total of sixty-six men. Thus they were left with only nine men to fuck; doable within the next hour with an hour to spare to help others possibly.
As for Barbara Spencer, she followed Diana's suggested plan of attack to a "Tee", and so had fucked forty men by midnight. Now Diana had recommended to Barbara that by achieving forty sex acts by midnight, she could coast for the remaining hours of the orgy to get to the set quota of seventy-five easily. Before the orgy, Barbara had never experienced sex with multiple partners simultaneously. During these first four hours, she took to group sex like a duck to water. Barbara was mindful of Diana's observation that this kind of orgy would be singularly unique, unlikely to be ever duplicated during the remainder of her life. Therefore, she was determined to make the most of it. For the next four hours, she did eleven men per hour consisting of two group sex of four, plus two threesomes and one conventional coupling. As a result, by 4:00 AM, she had done eighty-four men, and she was eager for more. The adrenaline from fucking so many men countered against the fatigue that would otherwise have sapped her energy.
Accordingly by 4:00 AM, 298 exclusive tickets for the gangbang orgy out of 300 sold, had been redeemed. The outstanding cards, as confirmed by Diana's record-keeping, belonged to Ronald Lodge. Debbie Steinberg was able to report that she could not locate him anywhere at the party and that he did not respond to her cell phone inquiries. When Diana reported the status to Hank Doran, he declared that the orgy was over. Thus, the volunteers and hostesses were free to leave. He noted that this orgy set the record for the earliest completion.