Movies have given sororities a reputation for being sex dens. Most active members will tell you that’s completely untrue. But in my house, love is free and pleasure reigns supreme.

Honestly, I can’t remember the last time I had sex with only one partner. It just doesn’t happen. Every girl has established an open-door policy, and most are more than happy to join in one another’s fun. We fuck each other, our friends, their boyfriends. School and life are stressful enough. Sex is our outlet, and we all indulge as often as we can.

Some girls have boyfriends or girlfriends, but I prefer to remain single. I figure there’s no point in tying myself down when we’re all having sex with each other anyway. Labels hardly seem important.

One afternoon, I came home to find two couples going at it on our living room floor. Without hesitation, I asked to join in and stripped.

“May I?” I cooed, my hand hovering close to my sorority sister Sasha’s breast.

Smiling Sasha nodded, then she went right back to manhandling her boyfriend, Josh, who also accepted my presence.

While I got busy playing with Sasha’s body, another favorite fuck buddy caressed me. By that point, Annie was on all fours getting her pussy pummeled by Martin, but that didn’t stop her from nudging my ass cheeks apart and slithering her tongue into my rear cleft. She’s living proof that tying a cherry stem with your tongue is a sign of incredible sexual prowess.

Annie twisted her tongue like a corkscrew. The very tip swirled around my rim again and again to stimulate the sensitive area, then she wiggled it right inside my backdoor.

“Oh shit! Annie!” I groaned.

That woman works absolute magic with her mouth and tongue.

When Annie had enough of my asshole, she snuck her fingers inside my slit. Feeling her shimmy into my pussy hole was a pleasant surprise. In my shock, I brought my teeth down on Sasha’s nipple.

“Fuck, Nichole!” Sasha cried out ecstatically.

She wound her fingers through my hair and pulled my face closer to her bosom. It seemed the sharp dose of pain from my teeth amplified the effects of Josh’s dick pumping up into Sasha’s pussy. She bounced on his bone while I sucked her tit, and Annie kept her hand parked between my legs.

Everyone was so focused on fucking that it took a minute for us to register that two more people had joined the party.

Jessica and her current hookup, David, had rocked up sometime between when Annie slipped a finger in my ass and Sasha turned the tables to take my own nip between her lips. I caught sight of David sitting on the couch with his dick in hand and couldn’t resist him.

I broke away from Sasha and Annie and crawled across the cushions strewn on the floor until David’s dick was level with my lips. Then I stuck out my tongue and teased his crown. A tiny bead of pre-come had already collected at his tip, and I lapped up the glistening drop. I stroked David’s balls in the hope that he would release more delicious fluid, then I closed my eyes to savor his unique flavor when I was rewarded with another drop.

One of the other men moved in behind me to slot himself into my sex. It could have been Martin, or even Josh, who — by the sounds of it — had just wrapped up with Sasha. It wouldn’t be the first time Josh quickly found his second wind. The man is a fucking machine.

My mouth and pussy were already full of dick, when someone decided to add their fingers to the mix. I guessed it was one of the girls — the digits seemed too delicate to belong to one of the boys. But those beautiful hands caressed my body and stroked my boobs as I let myself get carried away by ecstasy.

David ran his fingers through my hair, then he rested his hand at the back of my head to hold me steady while he bucked his hips. He fucked my mouth so hard his balls slapped against my chin. Their soft peach fuzz tickled me, eliciting a light giggle that reverberated against his shaft. While he slammed his dick into my mouth, his fingers twisted in my hair, cutting through my euphoric state with a sweet slice of pain.

“My turn,” I heard Jessica say.

I pulled back and turned to find Jessica’s cunt hovering in front of my face. She tilted my chin upward and said, “Come on, Nichole. Time to lick my box. You know you want to.”

She was right. I wanted to take a deep dive directly into her muff.

David wandered off, stroking his dick as he pondered his next playmate.

Meanwhile, seconds before I sealed my lips around Jessica’s clit, the man fucking my pussy pulled out.

It was perfect timing, and I urged Jessica to get on the floor with me. Annie scurried over and settled herself right at Jessica’s shoulder — a prime position to massage the other woman’s breasts.

Annie fanned her fingers over Jessica’s tits, allowing her nipples to peek out from between the parted digits. Jessica moaned softly; she loves tit play. Her back bowed, pushing her breasts hard against Annie’s hands. Her legs opened wider, too. I nestled myself between Jessica’s legs and ate her pussy with my ass held up high.

Whenever I’m in the mood for pussy, I go looking for Jessica. The girl loves getting eaten out, and I swear her juices are sweeter than every other sister in the house. Jessica likes her partners to make a meal out of her snatch, to lick every inch from her asscrack to her clit. People smart enough to take their time and thoroughly explore her sex are rewarded with an explosive finish, and grateful Jessica always returns the favor.

That day, her pearly-pink pussy lips were already glistening with dew. I nuzzled her snatch and suckled her cunt lips. I lapped at her slit, drinking down her honey. Her supple skin reminded me of a warm, sun-ripened peach. She was just as sweet and juicy, too. So tempting that I couldn’t help but take a bite.

When I nipped her sensitive flesh, Jessica wailed in delight. She’s such an expressive lover. It’s one of many reasons why I can’t get enough of her.

My whole body fell into a sensual rhythm. My hips swayed in time to the beat of the tune that I hummed against her clit. I guess my revealing pose and sensual movements were too tempting for the boys. Almost immediately, a man’s hands landed on my hips. This time, I knew for sure it was Martin. I could tell from the way his fingers clutched my plush body. He loves a lady with a little something extra to hold on to, and he’s never been shy about praising my ample curves.

Martin’s hands moved to my ass, and he spread my cheeks with his thumbs. His questing digits swept over my crack and caressed my asshole. He knows the best way to fire up my pussy is to play with my rear. It makes every action feels a thousand times more intense, from licking to finger-fucking. All he had to do to prime my pussy for his cock was stroke my asshole, and my libido would see to the rest.

I heard the snap of a fresh condom being removed from its packet. The sound of suction that followed suggested Sasha used her big, beautiful mouth to roll the condom onto Martin’s shaft. It’s one of her tricks. The sultry sound of smacking lips fired me up, and the next thing I knew, Martin’s dick was inside my cunt.

I lifted my head from Jessica’s cunt long enough to groan, “Fuck yeah!”

Then I got right back to business.

Jessica’s slippery juices coated my tongue, lips and chin, allowing me to glide over her cunt with all the grace of an ice dancer. I kept my movements fluid, letting the steady sway of Martin’s hips guide me. For me, much of the fun of group sex is the domino effect, that unparalleled moment of ecstasy when you absorb the joy your partner is giving and pass along the pleasure to another. I know every blissful moan that fell from my lips rumbled against Jessica’s pussy, and Martin sure was making me moan. He does this thing where he circles his hips mid-thrust, adding an extra twist that really revs my engine. That alone could be enough to push me to the edge. But when he reached beneath my body to massage my clit, too, I was a goner.

Jessica’s own moans were muffled now that Annie was sitting on her face, but I could smell and taste her arousal just as well. Her legs quaked, then her hips bucked and her honey gushed into my mouth.

Jessica and I were busy falling to pieces, while Martin orchestrated a changing of the guard.

“Come on in,” I heard him say.

Martin pulled his dick from my pussy and made way for David. Even with my face buried deep in Jessica’s muff, I knew it was David the moment he said, “Let’s finish what we started.”

A man of his word, David fucked me until I came again — just as hard as Jessica had — then he pulled out, flipped me over, whipped off his condom and shot his load all over my tummy and tits.

After David released his final spurt, Sasha and Annie used their tongues to clean me up for another round. We carried on for so long that I missed my classes that day, but it was worth it. Having good sex with great partners will always come before studies in my book.