All Comments on 'Amber Becomes a 'Grope Girl''

Memories of the best sex we will ever have. New exciting experiences and no appearances to worry about. She is wonderfully hot and learning about herself and everyone can take part.

Great idea for a story and well done. Just enough, not overkill.

Rick-e don't lose that number.

I'm thinking her homework just got more expensive.

Rick-e the second one to break out of the friend zone.

There was a good POV vidio you rushed past.

Guess who the grope girl is coming over to clean our apartment

I would have preferred more groping at the party. Good, overall, though.

My wife found this and exclaimed, “That’s my story. How dare somebody steal my story!” However, I assured her that it was a fairly common experience in the world of college sororities.

We both enjoyed your story tremendously as it narrated a girl’s ‘coming of age’ and discovering her sexuality.

After my wife and I started dating seriously she told me of her own coming of age experiences. It was kind of a confession for her, and for me it was hot as hell to hear about.

She had pledged to a sorority her freshman year and was glad to be a part of it. And her experience was almost exactly like Amber’s in your story.

The ‘newbie-first year’ girls were required to recruit fraternity guys to attend the sorority house parties. The sorority’s unwritten rule was: the more hot guys a newbie girl could convince to come to their parties; the more popular she was with the older sorority girls.

However, the hot guys were invited to plenty of parties so, they could be choosey. Also, it was an open secret that the newbie girls were under a some pressure to bring in the guys.

So, my wife, just like the other newbie girls enticed the guys with promises of ‘little favors’ if they would come to their parties. Much like in your story, they essentially became like Amber - grope girls.

They would greet the guys at the door, dance with them, kiss them, and allow themselves to be felt up.

Sometimes it went much further if the girl was up for it. My wife got comfortable with the idea of being man-handled by 6 – 8 guys most Saturday nights. This was an awesome experience for a shy farm girl. It was all new and exciting so, her head was spinning with desire.

As that fall semester continued she started allowing a different guy to take her upstairs most Saturday nights. Her recruitment numbers soared and she brought in a lot of guys for the party.

She found out later that this was a normal, routine part of any girl’s initiation into the sorority. They wanted the shy girls to become comfortable with their sexuality. As the girls became more established in their sophomore, junior and senior years they were not required to ‘bring in’ nearly as many guys for each party.

I was an engineering major and met my wife in February of our freshman year. We soon fell in love, started to have sex however, she continued to attend the parties. By our unspoken agreement, I was faithful to her but she continued to sleep with other guys.

The more she told me about the parties, the more excited I became, and she noticed that – it actually delighted her. Pretty soon she was giving me sloppy seconds most Saturday nights. Many of her sorority sisters had steady boyfriends but also continued to party.

They gossiped among themselves and agreed that, “Some guys - engineering majors, law school students, computer science majors - were marriage material. We would make good husbands, be good fathers to their children and good providers.

However, the sorority sisters knew that the house parties needed to be hopping and that they were the spark! By the time we married she had been kissed, felt up and groped by over 300 hundred guys and had been fucked by over 75 guys! Her body and psyche had been conditioned to a wide variety of guys, as she called them a continual supply of new fresh meat!

We got married when we graduated but, by then, I was totally accustomed to being a cuckold. So, we never had the pretense that she would be faithful with a ring on her finger. However, she did slow down considerably!

My wife shivered when we read the following: ["Yes...Yes Sir...I...I am...I know...a...slut. So...so many boys touched...I let them." At that moment Amber knew this was indeed going to be the year she loosened up and enjoyed herself.]

During my wife’s freshman year she certainly ‘loosened up and enjoyed herself.’ And she readily acknowledged that when we met!

Great story!