I wrapped my hand around his big, pink, ogre-like cock. I've been thinking about this bad boy all day. I know it sounds weird, but look at this thing! It's got girth and length, and it smells great, too. You know how rare that is?! If I had a penny for the amount of smelly cocks I see in a day, I could afford to buy a penthouse in New York!. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I'll blow anyone who asks me, but it’s a lot nicer to do when the cock doesn’t smell like sweat and garbage at the same time.
“Priscilla…” he nudged
“One moment, darling.”
I tied my hair into a bun. Top tip if you're gonna be sucking a man, best make sure your hair is tied back. It gets in the way, and if you’re unlucky, it may get stuck to his thing, and you will end up accidentally sucking on your hair and trust me, Nobody likes that. I quickly spat in my hands and started massaging his cock. Soon, his member started to rise. I could feel my heart race. God, I love this bit. I opened my mouth, and in one gulp, I took him to the hilt.
“Gah dayuum.” His head cracked back as I worked myself up and down his meat. I slurped and gobbled every piece of him, never once gagging because, you see, gagging is for amateurs; I'm a professional. My hands went up, and I started to massage his balls all at the same time as I slurped earnestly on his cock.
“Priscilla im.. im….”
God, my favourite part. Cum for me! Let that salty goodness down my throat.
“Aghaaaa!”
My cheeks swelled as his fresh nut filled my cheeks to the brim. Of course, I swallowed it all. What sort of 2nd rate slut do you think I am?
“God, that was amazing!” He exclaimed as I dislodged his limp cock from my throat. While I do love this one in particular, this guy can only usually go one round before giving up. I like my cocks to have a bit of longevity with them, ya’know, it allows me to show off all my skills.
“Umm’hmmm”
I grabbed a piece of tissue from the nearby dispenser and wiped the saliva off my face. As much as I would love to go out looking like a mess, college policy says otherwise.
“Same time next week?” I asked. Zipping up his pants. Suddenly, he looked away.
“Why are you looking away. Am I suddenly too ugly for you now?”
“No! No, it's not you. Well, it is. its-“
“Oh, spit it out already. You’ve been stammering for the past 5 minutes now!” I barked.
“Well, I think my GF is onto us… so I think we should stop-“
*BANG*
I slammed my hand on the side of the stall. “You tell that bitch that she should just mind her business and stay out of our way; you don’t even like her anyway. That’s why you see me. Or hell break up with so you can spend your free time blowing my back out!”
“Pris….. even you know its not that simple…. She’s i…..I kinda like her, and I want us to become a real thing…. Sorry”
“T’ch whatever.”
I opened the bathroom stall door and left. Dammit, I can't believe I’m gonna lose my favourite cock in this lame ass way. dammit what am I gonna do! This is annoying, VERY annoying. I pounded my feet down the corridor when, suddenly, a delicious smell hit my nose. It was the college cafeteria. Maybe some food would help calm me down. FUCK, losing that cock has ruined my mood. I swiftly walked down the corridors, and as I did, I caught the whispers of some of the other students.
“Shit, is that pris. I heard she slept with the entire football team and the basketball…. At the same time.”
I did, and it was a great night getting passed around like a blunt. Fuck maybe I can hook that up again for summer
“ Ew, it's Priscilla the slut. Doesn’t she have any shame? If I were her (ew) I wouldn’t even show my face in this place”
Not all of us are a boring ass prude like you. Sex is fun, I love it. I would do it all day if I could. But every time I try, my parents yell at me and send me to a therapist. Apparently, I'm a nymphomaniac. Personally, I think she made that word up after she refused all my advances. Which is a shame because she looked like she could do with a good fuck.
I sighed. Whatever, fuck these guys anyway. I turned left and up the small stairs into the dining hall. It was Tuesday today, so it was my favourite. Butter chicken curry! I grabbed a nearby tray and stood to line up. Man, the curry here is the bomb. What do they put in the-
“Hey”
sauce? I mean, it's so good. I love it almost as much as I love sex…. Almost anyway.
“HEY!”
“Look, if you wanna eat me out, you'll have to wait till I finish eating or better yet, we find somewhere quiet, and I pour it all over your chest and lick it off you. Fuck that sounds hot”
“What!? No! Turn around, you porn addicted bimbo. I’m talking to you.”
“Yeah, yeah, one sec.” I quickly pulled out my phone. I just remembered Tyrell is not going to band practice this evening mraning hes free for a hook up after college. As my best sec friend is always down to give me a ride.
“Aaaand send! What do you want? You wanna eat me out, have me raw or-”
“SHUUUUTTT UP!” She yelled. Her face went bright red, and I think steam started coming from her ears. Or I imagined it.
“You!.... I know you….. You're sleeping with my boyfriend!”
“Erhhhhhhh, which one?”
“Tommy! The one with the blonde hair!”
“Blonde hair? Do you have any idea how little that narrows it down? You’re gonna have to give me more than that.”
“AughhhhAAAA!”
She screamed and grabbed a knife from the nearby utensil bin.
“Whoa, little lady. Don’t get mad at me because your boyfriend prefers my pussy to yours.”
She lunged at me with a knife. I quickly held up my dinner tray. There was a large screech as the blade scraped against the back of the tray.
“Look, crazy lady! I think I'm not the main reason your boyfriend doesn’t wanna have sex with you!”
She screamed again as she slashed again. I quickly ducked under the knife as it sailed over me. This bitch is gonna kill me!
I dropped my tray and ran out of the cafeteria. Dammit! Where are the teachers when you need ‘em.
“Gyaghhhaaaa!” I looked around me, and my eyes bulged. She was right behind me. What the hell! Was she part of the Track team or something!. I kept running. I just need to get to the stairs, take a left and run into the staff room. I'll be safe there. My feet pounded hard against the floor. Come on, legs! Don’t fail me now! I pushed my legs harder, gaining a little bit more distance from the crazy bitch. Yes! I’m gonna make it! I arrived at the stairs, just need to get to the staff room.
“GET BACK HERE”
“Wait, NO!”
It was too late; she jumped straight at me! Causing us to fall down the stairs. All I remember was sky, ground, sky, ground and then nothing.