Annie Rejects Her Shame: Part 2

Annie Rejects Her Shame: Part 2 Annie continues to pursue her newfound addiction to cock with a passion. Based on a post by spr1987 . Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories . I can't believe it was only two weeks ago that I experienced my first real cock. And what a cock it was. If you are interested, read about it in Annie's Addiction. After that fateful night, I vowed to learn as much as I could about the allusive cock and what it could do to me and for me. And learn I did. in fact, these past couple of weeks have been quite the learning experience. I learned three important lessons. The big muscular guy in my Chemistry class did Not have as large a cock as I thought a guy that size would have. The black guy on the floor above me in my dorm proved that not all black guys have large cocks. When you are a relatively attractive woman with a great rack, you don't have to try very hard to get cock. That third lesson is by far the most important one that I learned, L O L. It is also the lesson which started me on the path to see just how many cocks I could sample. My goal in three words, All Of Them. I know I can't try all of them, L O L. But a girl can dream. Can't she? And right now, I am dreaming about that hunky blonde guy across the bar, sitting at a table with two friends. Well, to be completely honest, I am dreaming about the guy and his two friends. My God, did I just think that? Could I do that? Would I do that? Hmm, these are all good questions. I guess the only way to find out is to try. "There is no try, only do or do not." Get out of my head Yoda!!! Looking down at my 36 F tits, which are looking amazing in this top, while being pushed up and out by and equally amazing bra, I think, "Yes, the force is Definitely with me." This thought has me smiling like the Cheshire Cat, as I walk over to my possible party of three. As I get closer, I start to wonder if I can actually go through with this. How does one go about asking a group of guys if they want to share me like an order of hot wings? Ouch, probably not a good analogy. I can only imagine the burn if I got hot sauce in my cootchie. However, I do wonder how yummy a cock would taste with some Buffalo sauce on it? Stop thinking Annie!!! Keep your mind on the prize, prizes, three cocks, no waiting. The hunky guy that I have been trading glances with for the last half hour, is watching me like a hawk, the whole way over. His knowing grin has me a bit distracted. He clearly is a guy that has never had a problem picking up girls, and this is definitely not the first time a girl has made the first move and approached him. That fucking grin is sort of pissing me off a little and is probably what makes me change my approach tactic and lean into a very possibly disastrous course of action. "Hi, I'm Annie, the girl you are going home with tonight," I say, as I throw my hand out for him to shake. He stands there stunned, looking from my hand to my face and back down to my hand. I smile to myself, that I am able to throw him off his stud game. Finally, he is able to recover his composure, and he takes my hand, telli