A semester break at school is filled with an orgy of fun — far more exciting than any standard vacation this crafty coed could dream of.

Spring break: the time of year college students travel to tropical locales and engage in all sorts of debauchery. I’m talking late-night beach parties, fishbowls full of piña coladas and hooking up with hot guys you never have to see again. At least, that’s how I’d hoped to spend my spring break this year, but I’d waited too long to make plans and couldn’t get the time off from my job. So, as my sorority sisters boarded planes headed to paradise, I was stuck on my cold Midwestern campus with all the nerds who saw a week’s break as an opportunity to get a jump on their studies.

With my friends gone, I quickly grew bored and, I have to admit, a little horny. My vibrator got a good workout the first two nights I was on my own, but soon my cunt craved human contact. Boy, girl, it didn’t matter; I just wanted someone to get me off.

Wishing that I were putting on a bikini instead of jeans and my fleece jacket, I headed to the student center to see if anyone was around. There was a small group of people playing pool, so I watched them until their game ended, which was when they invited me to join them for another. There were three guys and two girls, so not only would I help balance the teams, I’d make it a true battle of the sexes.

I accepted their invitation and got to know — and like — my new acquaintances while we played. Even better, the women won handily, which meant we could demand a prize from the boys. My teammates, Mara and Bailey, came up with a number of predictable suggestions, like the guys cleaning our rooms, doing our laundry or buying us dinner. However, spurred by the need that had brought me to the student center in the first place — and that had now manifested itself as an ache in my pussy — I blurted out, “What do you guys think about sex?”

The entire group stopped and looked at me, and I worried I’d gone to far; after all, these were still more or less strangers. Finally, Jason — a tall, lanky and bearded hipster type with dark-rimmed glasses — said he was down with that idea, and then he turned to his cohorts, Tyler and Robb. They nodded their assent, leaving the decision up to the girls, who were quick to agree. That elicited a heated deliberation about the dynamics of pairing off that was so complex it was like they were working out a mathematical theorem. Once again, I was forced to intervene. “I meant all of us, together,” I explained, then suggested we go to my place before the suggestion sparked yet another debate.

No one had a problem with that so we all headed for my room. It was small but at least there were two beds, plus privacy because my roommate was gone for the week. I’ll wash her sheets and she’ll never know, I reasoned to myself as I handed out bottles of beer that I luckily had in the mini-fridge. The drinks helped everyone relax, but I quickly realized that I’d have to be the one to get the sex-ball rolling.

I was sitting on my bed next to Jason, so I put my hand on his knee, leaned over and kissed him, catching him off-guard. He caught on quickly, though, and his lips soon moved against mine, even parting at the insistence of my tongue. Juices drenched my panties as I discovered that he was a fantastic kisser, and as things grew more heated, I reached up, removed his glasses and placed them on the nightstand.

Instead of putting my hand back on his knee, I rested it on his crotch, and the considerable bulge I found there pleased me. From what I could tell by feeling Jason through his jeans, if I stayed with him I was in for quite a treat. Meanwhile, one of his hands had made its way to my tits, and he cupped a breast through my t-shirt and gently strummed my rigid nipple with his thumb. My clit throbbed in time with his actions, and as I squirmed on my mattress, I vaguely wondered if any of the others had broken the proverbial ice.

Jason stopped kissing me to trail his lips down my neck, so I used the opportunity to survey the room, and what I discovered amazed me. I’d expected the others to pair off in girl-boy couplings, but Bailey and Mara were on the bed across from mine, locked in an embrace. Tyler was beside Mara, nuzzling the nape of her neck as he snaked his hands between the two women to squeeze Mara’s breasts exactly like Jason was squeezing mine.

It was a beautiful picture because the girls couldn’t have been more different. Bailey was a tall, lithe redhead with tangerine-sized tits, and she moaned as her friend pushed up her hoodie to pinch and twist her nipples. Mara, on the other hand, was small and curvy like me, with olive-toned skin, short dark hair and large breasts. She looked good between Bailey and Tyler, who was fair himself but with purely blond hair, plus an athletic frame.

The only person still unoccupied was Robb, who was not only darker and shorter than Jason, he was also clean-shaven, which made him way more my type. Not wanting him to feel left out — and also aroused by the thought of being sandwiched between the two hunks — I caught his eye and motioned him over, but he waved me off. He seemed happy to watch, so I left him to his voyeuristic pleasures and turned my attention back to my partner, who was now nipping at my nipple through my shirt.

Craving closer contact, I nudged his head away, pulled off my tee, and reached around to unhook my bra. As soon as my breasts were bare, Jason lowered his head again, this time burying his face in my cleavage as he palmed my large mounds and twisted the tips gently. It was a stroke of luck that he was a breast man because my tits are incredibly sensitive, and I sighed as I reached to unbuckle his belt. While I was enjoying his worship of my charms, there was another reason I appreciated his particular interest: It let me keep an eye on the rest of our amorous group.

The other girls were still making out, each one now also nude. Tyler’s hands remained between the women as he continued to stroke Mara’s chest, though since my last inspection, he’d pulled her onto his lap. She ground her ass against his dick as she rode him sidesaddle, still managing to keep her lips fused with Bailey’s and raking the other girl’s back with her long nails. Bailey was a true ginger, with the creamy-white skin to match, and her friend’s impeccable manicure marked that fair flesh with rosy streaks as their tongues slipped in and out of each other’s mouth.

All the while, Robb sat on a large floor pillow, his eyes darting from bed to bed as though he were watching a tennis match. He was idly rubbing his cock through his pants, and I guessed his dick was super-hard from all the visual — and aural — stimulation. Then he trained his eyes in our direction as I popped open Jason’s fly and pulled out his shaft, which was as prodigious as I had hoped.

More moisture dripped from my pussy as I clutched Jason’s cock and began stroking up and down. Even his girth was impressive; when I wrapped my fingers around it, the tips barely met my thumb. Regardless, my grip was firm enough that I had him groaning in no time, louder and louder until he was so worked up that he pushed me back and yanked down my pants along with my sodden thong.

Spreading my legs wide, I felt the cool air of the room on my heated flesh as I waited for him to strip and mount me. He quickly shucked his clothes, but then he surprised me by rolling me onto my side and stretching out alongside me. I could feel his stiffness against my ass as he had me raise my top leg before placing his cockhead at my opening, and I groaned at the pressure of it stretching me as he began penetrating me from behind.

I hooked my top leg over his as his crown popped through my hole and the rest of his length followed with one hard thrust. He reached around to reclaim his hold on my tits before pulling out almost all the way and pushing back in, starting to fuck me with a nice, easy rhythm. This position was new to me but great for both of us: I could still survey the room while he was afforded a much tighter sheath for his dick.

Slowly, Jason picked up speed, and I started panting as his length skimmed in and out of me. I can’t recall ever being so fully stuffed. I could feel every pulse of his dick inside me. I’d missed a few minutes of the action while he’d impaled me with that huge member because my eyes had closed involuntarily. As soon as my pussy had acclimated to his size, I reopened my eyes and found an entirely new tableau. Except for Robb, everyone was naked, and Mara was crouched on her hands and knees with her face buried in Bailey’s cunt.

I felt a slight pang of jealousy as I watched Mara flick her tongue over her friend’s labia because it had been months since I’d tasted a woman. Plus, Tyler was kneeling behind her, sawing in and out of her. At first, I assumed he was in her pussy, but on closer inspection, I realized he was reaming her ass. I could hear their bodies slapping together as he repeatedly shoved his long, slim cock into her back passage, which led me to wonder what Jason’s heftier member would feel like in my nether hole.

Robb, though alone, appeared to be in heaven. He’d pulled out his prick and was stroking it in his fist as he watched the daisy chain of Bailey getting eaten by Mara who was getting ass-fucked by Tyler. I was also having an incredible time, but with one distraction: Once I’d gotten the idea of anal sex into my head, I couldn’t get it out. I became so fixated that when Jason inadvertently slipped out of my vagina, I reached behind myself and redirected him at my backdoor.

My partner’s cock was so slippery with my pussy juices that it slid in without any effort, though he had to advance slowly in order to stretch this new aperture with his giant knob. As soon as he’d gotten balls-deep, he reared back and then pumped his hips a couple more times, carefully fucking my hole. Those gentle strokes were arousing, but I needed him to fuck me faster and harder. Reaching into my nightstand, I pulled out a bottle of lube and handed it to him. Jason carefully withdrew from my ass, squirted some of the slick liquid into his hand and slathered it on his cock. When he reintroduced his crown to my rear hole, he slid inside with one hard thrust and I gasped loudly. As he resumed fucking me, I heard Tyler ask from across the room, “Hey, can I get some of that?”

Of course, I was happy to help. I took the bottle from Jason but soon realized I couldn’t reach Tyler. Instead, I passed the lube to Bailey, who let go of her friend’s head to take it from me. Mara, however, was so immersed in her friend’s pussy, not to mention the dick slamming into her asshole, that she barely noticed.

She did notice, however, when Tyler pulled out to apply the lubricant. She looked up, and seeing the gloss from Bailey’s cunt on her lips and chin once again made me a little envious. The night is young, I reminded myself, and besides, with Jason’s dick still pumping between my buttocks, it wasn’t like I was being neglected.

When Mara realized the reason for Tyler’s intermission, she smiled. Her grin stretched wider as his hard cock disappeared into her anew. Satisfied that things were returning to normal, she went to dip her tongue back into Bailey’s slick pink folds, but the redhead surprised us all by moving away. I thought that she was going to join Robb on the floor, but that wasn’t the case. Perhaps she’d noticed the longing in my eyes because she abandoned Tyler and Mara and approached my bed.

Jason guessed Bailey’s intention and pulled out of me again, this time to reposition me on my back. Moving between my thighs, he gripped my ankles and bent my legs back until my knees practically touched my shoulders. Then, as he slathered his cock with more lube, I saw Mara wave Robb over to the other bed. This time, he was ready for some action, and he knelt on the mattress in front of her, his erection at a ninety-degree angle from his body, which aimed his cockhead right at her mouth.

The last thing I saw as Jason penetrated my ass for the third time that night was Mara licking the pre-come off Robb’s crown before wrapping her lips around it. Then I watched her slowly inch her way down his length until her chin brushed against his balls. It was an impressive show, but I only had a minute to admire her talent for deep-throating before her ginger-haired friend blocked my vision by straddling my head.

Reaching up, I grasped Bailey’s hips to hold her steady as she lowered her cunt to my face. As she descended, I saw a delicate piercing glinting against her rosy petals, but only in the second before she landed on my mouth. Then I was rewarded with the touch of her velvety labia plus the taste of her salty-sweet nectar. However, I could still feel the golden hoop, so I flicked it back and forth with my tongue to increase her pleasure.

Now that my sight was gone, I concentrated on my other senses, such as touch, hearing and taste — especially taste. Bailey’s honey flooded my mouth and dripped down my throat. I loved her flavor and wanted to consume as much of her as I could. I swished my tongue all over her silky folds and thrust it into her hole. Continuing to tease her, I used my lips to pull at the metal ring and suckle her protruding clit. From beside us, I could hear Mara ravenously sucking Robb’s prick, no doubt spurred on by Tyler banging away at her ass. Then I heard kissing from above me and realized Bailey and Jason were making out as he repeatedly invaded my nether chasm with his huge cock.

I was glad my next-door neighbors were out of town because the volume of our cries rose as our antics grew more heated. This may not have been the spring break I had planned, but I’d never forget my staycation. While I didn’t want our fun to end, it was inevitable that someone would come sooner or later.

Jason’s dick drove me closer and closer to my peak, but nibbling on Bailey’s pulsating button distracted me enough that my denouement was held at bay. I assumed this was also the case for Mara, who had a lot on her plate with deep-throating Robb while repeatedly taking Tyler’s prick up her ass. The first of us to reach orgasm was Bailey, and I had to tighten my grip on her hips as she quaked above me and sent a fresh cascade of juices down my throat. She nearly writhed out of my grasp, but I held her fast and kept licking at that sweet pussy until she was absolutely shrieking.

Her reaction spurred me on, and I attacked her slit with even greater gusto. I would have eaten her all night if she hadn’t grown so sensitive that she was forced to slide off my face. Though Bailey may have been finished, she wasn’t totally down for the count. Seeing how close I was, she knelt beside me, snaked a hand between my thighs, and slipped two fingers between my labia. She then pressed her moist digits against my clit and began moving them in small circles, an act that sent me straight into the stratosphere.

I cried out as my body went taut and my rosebud clamped down on Jason’s shaft. That was the key to unlocking his floodgates. He shoved his cock into my ass a few more times before letting out a roar and pumping his cream into my behind.

Jason’s hips kept bucking as he rode out the last spasms of his climax. I enjoyed the small aftershocks of my orgasm until someone gasping on the other bed captured my attention. It was Robb, and just as I glanced over, he grabbed hold of Mara’s head, threaded his fingers through her hair and held her steady so he could fuck her mouth.

In seconds, he let out a groan. Mara’s eyes widened and her cheeks bulged. I could see her gulping furiously to swallow her lover’s load, but despite her efforts, a little dripped from the corner of her mouth. Meanwhile, Tyler persistently penetrated her ass at a steady pace, which apparently wasn’t enough for the petite brunette because she ripped her lips from Robb’s length and began chanting, “Harder!” with every thrust. Tyler complied, impaling her more forcefully and grunting with every jab.

Tyler looked like he was on the verge of climax. In a show of bravado, he pulled his cock from her clutches, gripped it in his fist and gave it a few good, hard pumps. We all watched in awe as a geyser of semen spurted from the slit in his crown and painted Mara’s back with pearly white streaks.

As the last few drops trickled from Tyler’s dick, I marveled at how the evening had turned out. I’d gone from being a lonely girl with a vibrator to having sex with a roomful of strangers. It was certainly not what I’d expected. Now that the excitement was over, I expected to go back to being single, but when everyone else got dressed and said good-bye, Jason lingered. He spent the night and the next one, too, and I don’t think we were the only people who paired off after that event. It looked like Robb and Bailey were headed in the same direction despite the fact that they hadn’t touched each other once the entire time we were all fucking.

That spring break may not have been the week on a beach with my besties that I’d been craving, but it wasn’t a complete loss because I gained a new fuck buddy. In the end, I think I had the better vacation because all of my friends’ tans have faded, but Jason is still around and supplying me with plenty of orgasms.