Meet Mia, one of the latest Goonettes to attend my Pornosexual parties. When I heard of her free use slut stories, I had to share them with you all! With her permission, of course.
21-year-old Mia had just graduated from a UK university with a law degree and had begun messaging me on my Adult Friend Finder profile to express her gratitude for awakening her to her Gooning status.
”I’ve recently been experiencing intense guilt and shame from my behavior in university. But when I read your articles, I realized I wasn’t alone,” her message read.
When we met a few weeks later, I was eager to find out what her college sex stories were all about. I’m pretty unshockable, but her tales made my eyes widen, not to mention my cunt.
So, over to the self-described free-use slut Mia. Trust me; it’s better that you hear her college sex stories from the whore’s mouth.
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It’s Time to Spread Your Cunt Lips, Mia! Introduce Yourself to the Whoreuro Readers!
I’m a 21-year-old law graduate from the South of England. I have a high sex drive, and I’ve never struggled to get attention from guys, but have always been too socially awkward to get the amount of sex I craved.
I was raised in an upper-class family with strict conservative values, but I hated it all. My first year at University in the North of England was fast approaching, and I was craving some long-awaited freedom from my family.
My accommodation was in a newly-built student block that was a U-shaped corridor with six identical rooms and a large common area in the middle for everybody to cook and clean.
Originally, the plan was for each floor to be three girls and three guys. But that all went out of the window when I first arrived.
Most of the girls overtook entire floors to themselves, as did the guys. But being the shy and awkward girl that I am, I didn’t speak up.
The outcome? I ended up on a floor with five lads. All were from the UK, except one guy from Belgium who always looked at me like he hated me, the reason for which I’d later discover.
At first, it was awful. I didn’t want to come out of my room, and their Alpha energy really intimidated me, so I ended up spending most of my time between uni and studying in my room alone, only coming out to cook before rushing back.
Little did I know at the time that, in the space of a few months, I would go from being the girl they all thought was weird to their free use fuck slut for the next three years.
How Did You Become a Free Use Slut?
As you can imagine, university was an overwhelming and stressful experience for me, and the living situation didn’t help at all.
Now, I’d been into watching porn before uni, but things had intensified during my studies. I’d use the money my parents would send me to buy new sex toys and buy premium porn memberships.
What used to be five-minute masturbation sessions to female-friendly porn had escalated into 9-hour masturbation marathons to increasingly hardcore filth ranging from triple anal gangbangs to brutal BDSM clips.
It all started on a Friday night in winter. All of the boys had gone out drinking, and I didn’t expect them back until the early hours. The perfect time for me to sink into a porn spiral and fuck my own brains out to porn!
Around five hours into my porn marathon, I was a babbling mess after having lost count of how many times I’d cum. With my headphones in, I was subconsciously repeating the words coming out of the pornstar’s mouth on screen.
”Fuck me… Fuck this cheap pussy like you own it, Daddy!” I babbled with drool leaking onto my tits, ”Take it own and stuff it in my ass, make my butthole pregnant!”
Suddenly, *bang, bang, bang!* came from my door, followed by loud mocking noises mimicking sex sounds. It was the boys. I was mortified. I had no idea they were back or how much they’d heard.
Most people would have struggled to sleep after that, but my exhausted body passed out. I awoke stuck to my bedsheets in a dried-up pool of my own juices with my pussy throbbing.
All was quiet outside with the guys sleeping off a hangover, so I crept to the common room to make a coffee, praying I’d be able to avoid them. No such luck!
”After deeming my fertile 18-year-old fuck hole as acceptable, he crudely spat on his cock and pushed it inside. I had to bite my fist to stop myself from squealing. Fuck, this guy was big!”
”Yo, morning!” Chris said while lazily walking into the common room with a yawn and collapsing down on the couch with a hungover sigh, ”How’s it going?’
Chris was from Newcastle. Tall, muscular, tattooed, and rough around the edges. He was worlds apart from the guys I was used to in my hometown, and, wearing nothing but his tight-fitting boxers, he made my cunt flutter.
”Fine… Fine, thanks!” I said awkwardly while praying for the coffee to finish so I could leave and escape the awkwardness, ”you?”
”Rough as fuck!” he laughed before pausing, locking eyes with me, and smirking, ”sounded like you had fun last night, eh? Never seen you bring your boyfriend back here before.”
I don’t know where the fuck my confidence came from, but looking at Chris in his boxers made my slit ooze, and I felt the kiss of my pussy slime pour through my panties and kiss my thighs under my pajama bottoms.
”Oh… I don’t have a boyfriend,” I said solemnly with an awkward smile, ”That was just me having a play. It gets lonely around here.”
”Haha, yep! I know what you mean,” Chris laughed while getting up to join me and make a coffee, ”I’ve got a hangover horn and no girlfriend to bury it in!”
My eyes blatantly dropped to the elongated shape in his tight boxers as my mouth dropped open. I had porn on my brain and didn’t give a fuck about the consequences.
Bury Your Bone in This?
Chris knew what he was doing. He was cocky, Alpha, and confident. You could have cut the awkwardness with a knife as he looked at me while waiting for the kettle to boil.
”You… you can bury your bone in this if you want?” I said while pulling my joggers and panties down to unceremoniously reveal a leaking cunt linked to my panties by strings of female ejaculate.
It was a big risk. If this went South, I’d be a laughingstock of the entire block. Chris craned his neck and inspected my waiting pussy like a farmer inspecting livestock.
After deeming my fertile 18-year-old fuck hole as acceptable, he crudely spat on his cock and pushed it inside. I had to bite my fist to stop myself from squealing. Fuck, this guy was big!
It wasn’t sensual, and it wasn’t cinematic. Chris saw me as a fuck toy, and I was. He roughly fucked my hole with zero care for my pleasure as I wrestled with the kitchen worktop, trying to stable my ravaged body.
I then experienced the female version of premature ejaculation. As his cock plundered my neglected pussy, each stroke felt electric, and I couldn’t hold back anymore.
A guttural moan escaped my lips, and I weakly slapped his thighs to push him out of me. When he pulled out, my legs collapsed with a flow of vaginal squirt to accompany the humiliation.
Chris’ strong hands yanked my torso back up and slid back inside me. With my eyes now facing the floor, I watched as my juices leaked from his swinging balls and pooled into a puddle on the floor.
”You like a bit of rough, don’t ya?” Chris whispered in my ear while groping my swinging tits roughly, ”I really wanna cum in that posh twat!”
”Nngghh! No, Chris, please!” I slurred while fighting every urge to encourage him to breed me, ”I’m not on the pill. Cum on my face instead.”
Thankfully, he saw sense and pushed me down to my knees, where I took my place in a puddle of my own squirt and sucked my own juices off his cock before he spurted ropes of jizz across my face.
Chris wiped the spunk off his cock with a piece of kitchen paper as I reveled in the taste of his cum and rubbed my spit and cum-stained tits.
”Don’t tell anybody about this,” Chris said in a post-orgasm daze, ”all of the lads think you’re a bit weird, so they’ll take the piss.”
”Ohh, mate! My head is banging toda- …” Calum said as he unexpectedly walked into the common room, ”what… what the fuck is this?”
Mortified, I ran back to my room with cum dripping from my face and squirt leaking from my knees through my joggers. I was expecting total humiliation to follow, but quite the opposite came.
It Didn’t Take Long For News to Spread
I didn’t leave my room all day and waited for the inevitable aftermath. It was nearly midnight when my phone pinged with a message from Joe, who was at the end of the corridor from me.
”Hey, Mia! I know we haven’t spoken much, but I heard about what happened with Chris in the common room, and, to be honest, I can’t stop thinking about it. Don’t feel ashamed because of it because I think you’re fit (hot), and if you’re ever in need of some company, you know where I am.” His message read.
Despite the intense fuck I’d received that day, my anxiety quickly turned to pure lust. I responded with, ”put your money where your mouth is. My door is unlocked.”
Joe crept down the corridor to avoid being heard and snuck into my room to find my naked body in bed basking in the warm glow of a porn clip playing on TV.
I wasn’t attracted to him at all, to be honest, but he had a gorgeous cock. I tried to focus on the porn, not him, and let him play with my body how he wanted.
After cumming in his mouth as he buried his tongue up my free use pussy, he slipped into a condom, climbed on top, and lazily pounded me until his balls drained, and he awkwardly left.
As I walked him to the door and watched him turn the corner, the head of my next-door neighbor, Calum, popped out and smiled.
”You go, girl!” He whispered, ”Some lads have all the luck, don’t they?”
”I’m not tired yet,” I said with a smirk, ”come in and have a try. He used a condom, but I can take a shower first if you want?”
Calum was a tonne of fun in bed, especially in doggy, and my pussy was left aching after taking so much dick in one day. However, this was just the warm-up to my new life as a free use slut!
I’m on Birth Control Now, Boys
Boys can be worse than girls when it comes to gossip, and these five were no exception. Within 24 hours, all of them had been discussing the free use slut they were living with, and the group chat of our floor soon lit up.
It was too awkward of a topic to discuss in person, so it was spoken about over WhatsApp. I proudly proclaimed that, unless I said no, my pussy was open to all of them whenever the mood struck.
Being a student is expensive, and the amount of condoms we were burning through was insane. When I went on birth control, I announced it in the group chat, and the boys went wild.
I had a powerful breeding fetish and was soon being used as a free use cumdump for all of the guys. Without condoms, the level of fucking intensified massively!
The remaining years of university were an absolute fuck fest. Here are some of the highlights!
- Blowbang for a Dominos – I fucking love Dominos, but it’s not easy to afford one as a student who blows her cash on sex toys. So when the boys came back one night with a huge pizza, I came in to ask for some slices. Nothing is free, and Chris said the price for a slice is a blowjob. Dropping to my knees in the common room, my blowbang earned me five pieces of pizza + a chocolate brownie because I didn’t spit any of the loads out. Truth be told, I wasn’t even that hungry after guzzling so much cock
- Porn Marathon in the Common Room – The common room had a massive TV, and when I had the floor to myself, I began watching porn on it while masturbating my sex-hungry cunt. When the guys came back, I didn’t stop, leading to three of them taking full advantage of my porn-crazed state. I soon had a cock in each hand and a hungry tongue buried in my pussy, which is a great way to watch porn. Try it!
- Double Penetration – After watching a little too much of AnalVids content, I was craving the chance to tick off a sexual bucket list of double penetration. I dropped a message in the group chat and was soon joined by Callum and Joe, who weren’t shy about their balls rubbing together as they used both holes at once. If they were, it was all worth it when I squirted on their cocks and finished them off with an ass-to-mouth blowjob.
- Fucking The Maintenance Guy – As time went on, the boys came up with inventive ways to spice up the free use slut situation, such as issuing sexual dares and challenges to complete. One of which was to seduce the maintenance guy who was coming to fix the over in the common room. He was in his mid-40s and married, but it took less than a minute for me to seduce this guy into putting his dick into my then 19-year-old cunt. My tits were covered in cum, and dinner was on the person who issued the challenge win-win!
- Dominated by the Block Lesbian – Another challenge was to go to bed with the block lesbian after a heavy drinking session. She was a fierce girl who could handle herself and didn’t take any prisoners. When my blonde ass was presented to her, it was like Christmas morning. She wasn’t gentle and used my body like a cheap sex doll but fuck me, she knew her way around a pussy and made me cum harder than some of the boys ever had. But I didn’t tell them that!
Even as the guys landed student girlfriends, they couldn’t keep away from my free and easy pussy, which reminds me of a particular story from my time at uni that reminded me of Catherine’s porn-fuelled revenge tale!
Don’t Look at Me Like That
It was 21:00 on a weekday night, and I was coming back to my room after a late study session at the library when the door of Declan opened, and his overweight girlfriend/fuck buddy came out and flashed me a dirty look in response to my friendly smile.
”You were on form tonight, babe!” I heard her say to Calum after having clearly just fucked. ”Hey, is that the weird girl who doesn’t speak to anybody?”
A sly grin spread across my face. You might regret those words, I thought to myself. As soon as she had left, I knocked on Calum’s door, and he offered for me to come in.
”I don’t appreciate your girlfriend talking about me like that, Calum.”
”I know, Mia. Sorry, she’s just like that sometimes. I don’t know what to say.”
”You want to make up for it?” I said with a smirk, ”Get your cock out for me!”
Calum looked exhausted but obliged. I got to work on his cock, and my chin was touching his balls in next to no time.
These two had been fucking bareback because I could taste the musk of her BBW pussy on his dick. I asked Calum to lay back as I slid my pussy over his freshly-used cock and rode him like a pornstar.
”Does that fat bitch fuck you as good as I do?” I snarled down his ear.
”Fuck, no, Mia! Nobody fucks as good as you! I didn’t even cum in her”.
”Tell me who owns that cock, Calum!”
”Nngghh, fuck! You do, Mia! It’s all yo- …. I’m cumming!”
Politeness goes a long way, and if she hadn’t been so mean, I wouldn’t have taken the cum load that was originally destined for her. Silly girl!
I straddled Calum for a few minutes, reaching back to gently squeeze his balls of every last drop of cum and make sure I was truly bred.
How The Fuck I Graduated, I’ll Never Know!
Before starting university, I was a shy, socially awkward, and reserved girl, but my transition to a free use slut for three years transformed me into a sexually liberated woman who’ll stop at nothing to achieve all-new heights of sexual pleasure.
The free use fucking continued throughout my three years of university, and my once tight slit was turned into a gaping mess by the end of it.
Following graduation, I underwent a period of shame and guilt because of my actions after a post-university boyfriend called me a cheap whore and left me when he found out.
But liberation came when I discovered the world of Goonettes and Pornosexuality after contacting Catherine Duffy through her adult dating profile and meeting her.
I finally found the sexual subculture that represented my porn-fuelled behavior, and I’ve never looked back!
