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Rain poured down on me as I hiked my backpack on my shoulder as I raced across the green. I checked my watch again, 6:30pm, I only have two and half hours till I have to meet Blake at the dorm. I started dating him in a chat room as a friendly flirt but life changed after we met. Blake took our dating seriously. He was always a very quiet person in chat but for some reason everyone seem to respect and not annoy him. I watched for months while other girls had flirted with him off and on. So when he returned the flirting with me; I was ecstatic. Immediately, he showed me why people respected him. He was blunt and demanding. When he asked something you answered immediately and to the best of your ability. And those demands only increased when we began dating in the real world. His actions and behavior, even he was completely foreign to me. He has dark black hair, strange steel gray eyes with a medium size and built. Not the normal kind of person I usually dated but I was intrigued and decided there was something interesting with him and decided to give it a try. That was six months ago and another life ago. I was now his and took pride in that thought. “Damn 6:40, move Blake expects you home soon.” I chastised myself as I darted through the glass doors; I barely acknowledge the fourth year tutor sitting behind the welcome desk as he smiled and open his mouth to speak to me. I need to get this paper done and be back before nine. I knew there would be a punishment if I was late. The gods know he was intense enough during our private time to get me through the day; I don’t need to be punished. Blake was slowly introducing me to the world of being his completely, without question and without decisions. To be his “slave and his slut” as he constantly told me. This was all new to me but I honestly didn’t mind. It made life less complicated at times, but I would never tell any of my fellow sorority sisters that. We can be freaks at times but I have never heard of any of them belonging or being a slave to a guy. Finally, I made it to the elevator with another couple who was too busy shoving their tongues into each others mouths to even notice me. Any other time this show would make me almanbahis stop and take notice. But not today, I looked as the guy shoved his date against the wall with a thud. His hands wondered back up to her long black hair and twisted in it tight till she gasped. He slammed his tongue into her waiting mouth while she hitched her leg up over his hip grabbing the large bulge in his jeans with a moan. I shyly looked away pressing the button for floor ten. The couple looked at me for a moment, grinned with lust dripping off there faces; then continued their pawing and kissing. When the floor dinged I stepped out checking my watch once more. Looking around it was odd that the floor was so quiet. This is the floor for tutoring and there was always someone around. I walked over to my favorite row of books that had a small wooden stool for my stuff. I sat down and unloaded my gear. Pulled my skirt down as I crossed my legs and fired up my laptop. I was on page five when I heard this muffled noise. It sounded like a giggle? No, a gasp? Shaking my head I looked down at the clock in the corner of the screen. “Damn almost 8. Okay focus Erin, the sooner you finish the sooner you can get back to Blake” I grinned proudly as I thought of him resting on the couch and me crawling up him slowly….. kissing my way up his legs to that delicious massive bulge in his boxers that I craved for so much. Shaking my head I returned back to the screen. “Next…..mmm she’ll do” a male voice said bluntly. I looked up. No one. What the hell, have I been here this long that I’m losing it? muffled moan Okay where the hell? Annoyed with this mystery I set my computer down and stood up; looking around. “What in the world?” I clamp my hand over my mouth not to speak out loud again. I leaned into the bookshelf, pressing my breast against the dusty books. I peer through the gap between two psychology books. In front of my eyes was the fourth year from the welcome desk in the lobby; next to him another guy. Both attractive, tall, athletic looking guys but there looks didn’t hold my gaze. In front of the two tutors stood three fresh young coeds. As my gaze looked back at the 4th year I realized he had a little, almanbahis yeni giriş large breast blonde on her knees in front of him sucking on his rather large cock. Her moist mouth struggled to take the length of him in as he grabbed her pony tail and fucked her face roughly. She gagged and moaned as he pushed into her mouth repeatedly. He looked at her with half opened eyes, “if your mouth won’t work well enough there is always that ripe pussy of yours.” He yanked down on her hair to see her response. The poor girl with tears in her eyes mumbled through the cock in her mouth “No please, I’ll do better” shaking her head. The other two girls standing in front of the tutors were dark haired, tall, with killer long legs; the other was a small red head with D sized breast. They both looked nervously at each other mumbling about their grades. By the fear in their eyes, I could tell that both were questioning these motives of “help” being offered to them. I moved closer till my chin rested on the shelf, my tight nipples poking through my little navy tee. “Faster bitch, you want that A? You don’t suck well enough for a B” the fourth year growled. He grabbed her chin and forced her mouth to open wider as he drilled her harder; precum and drool mixed as it ran down her chin. “Better, now hold still.” She stopped moving her head while he pushed in her deeper with a animalistic moan. He then pulled his rigid swollen cock out and stroked it’s long length one last time to release ropes of cum on her face and down his shaft. I now saw how large his cock truly was as he told her to lick it clean. I felt myself pang as I thought it was about the size of Blake’s except Blake was a little thicker. My pussy quivered again thinking of what awaited me at home and the sight of what was in front of me. “No if Blake knew what I was doing….. I would be punished for sure.” I looked down at my computer with the paper that needed finished. Then my eyes focused on the clock in the corner that read 8:22. “Get on your knees and lick her.” Fourth year said to the one brunette with the long legs. The girl looked shocked and slowly got on her knees as the little red head lifted her skirt. “Pull almanbahis giriş her panties down and get to licking that fire snatch.” His friend laughed as he pulled the first girl over to him and thrust his cock in her mouth. “Oh what a slut look how wet she is” fourth year said as he walked over slapping the red head on her large breast which made them bounce hard back onto her face. The red head looked up at him with a grimace on her face. Fourth year slyly demanded, “lean back and suck slut.” The red head moaned deep in her throat as he thrust his cock into her face and helped stroke it while she tried but failed to take his long length. She gagged over and over as he relentlessly pushed into her mouth. I felt my own tight pussy grow wet while watching them. I reached down under my skirt feeling the juices that were flowing from the erotic show I was witnessing. I slowly took one finger and ran it down the length of my slit and back up to my clit while I moaned softly and rubbed. With my other hand I slowly reached for my breast. I cupped it; pulling at the nipple that was protruding out of my shirt and bra. In my head I knew I was breaking rules… no touching without him watching and no watching porn. But this wasn’t porn… it was real? Did that count? I rubbed my nub a little harder and felt my wetness soaking my panties. I gaze back up through the books to now see the red head sitting reverse on the fourth year taking his entire cock in her kitty. She was balls deep on him and he bounced her hard by her thighs. I could see her pussy milking his cock tightly. “Oh yes” she moaned as he continued. His friend pushed the blonde off and walked over to the brunette. “Lick them” she looked up at him from the floor were she was waiting. “Now” he grabbed her by the hair and dragged her over, pushing her down on all fours and smacking her ass. She feverishly started licking the blonde’s lips that were stretched around his cock; having her face bounced with his balls. She reached up and cupped and rolled them to help. His friend grab the blonde by her collar and made her crawl over to his chair. “Your turn whore” he shoved her over the arm of the chair. With one yank he pulled the girl’s skin tight yogas down and slapped her naked ass. “Ouch” she yipped and looked back at him. He grabbed her ass roughly and spread her cheeks; taking his wide cock in his hand he placed the tip at the entrance of her slit.
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