Without a second thought, I ran my cum-drenched body out the door… My heart was pounding as I skidded out the door, my socked feet losing grip. My nipples were hard in the chilly air as my perky breasts bounced with every stride. I could feel the fresh cum leaking its way down my cleavage. The only Read On. This story is entirely fiction and is purely for entertainment Hi!
My name is Meg, and I recently left home for college. I am one of those athletic type of girls, standing at 5'9 with perky 32C breasts that have been entertaining the boys for years. I have long blonde hair flowing past my shoulders and bright blue eyes that always help to get what I want. My ass is pretty tight, if I do I could smell the sweet scent of sex, as a sat down on the toilet seat.
I began to clean up as much of the cum as possible, it feels like it has gotten everywhere! I took my time. There is no rush to I gasped as I came back to my senses. A couple seniors pushed Laurie and Alex towards the door, still naked.
The warmth from the steam in the locker rooms kept our bodies completely damp. My wet hair clung to my back, and my pussy was wetter still. The trio of volleyball babes continued out into the hallway. I quickly turned it off and pushed myself into a sitting position. My naked body was sore from head to toe, my pussy throbbed and my ass ached from all the abuse it had taken. I stood slowly, stretching my limbs and searching for the attire I was forced to Jo stroked her hands down the back of her thighs to release some of the sand that had stuck to her moist skin.
The perspiration of the morning's play glued her loose t-shirt to her back, and it hung low over her bikini briefs. Yvette had already moved off down the beach and, after shifting her feet into her sandals, and retrieving their bags, Jo followed. Yvette was a little shorter and Scott got out of the pool. He was dead tired, the two hour practice had finally come to an end. Every muscle in his body ached as he dragged himself onto the pool deck and pulled his goggles off.
He picked himself up off of the deck, dripping water and ready to pass out. He slowly walked over and formed up into the circle of swimmers surrounding the coach. They all felt as shitty as he did, Winner takes all. The memories of the last few days crashed over me, bringing waves of satisfaction and embarrassment. I sat on the edge of my bed, my shaved pussy breathing the What was inside our lockers made us think that none of our slut lives were over… I opened the locker door and my expression turned to that of horror.
My pussy tingled from memories of yesterday in a slutty uniform. I pulled out a corset that was more suited for a playboy mansion than college.
The corset was black with ribbon lace-up back and zip up side closure. I like being a slut, no,I love being a slut This was my last thought running through my head before I passed into much needed sleep. I also awoke early to this thought, my loud alarm going off. I stretched my arms and legs lazily and headed towards the shower. I was beginning to feel I collapsed on theground where Alex and Laurie lay panting.
My body no longer wanted to move after the morning of sex. From one fuck to the next, I have been used all morning. And I have The team was a mix of the younger new swimmers and the six more experienced varsity swimmers who would be graduating at the end of the year. I have the next 2 weeks off work, I have just been paid.
The next 7 days I will be the biggest slut that I can. I type out the rules. If I am propositioned I cannot refuse. Other undergarments allowed stockings etc. Skirts and dresses only. No cock can He filmed the woman's volleyball game. Afterwards, five of them learned how to suck his cock. Little did he know that in less than an hour he would experience one of the most exciting events of his life.
Soon he would be focusing on five of these players in front of him. They would all be on their knees taking turns at sucking his cock. Chapter I love for my woman to be a slut while in the bedroom or if we are in a sexual situation. I have found some women love to be a whore in the bedroom and treated as such, no matter what their true lifestyle in fact many of them are the farthest thing from being a true slut in their life. The bell rang. Everyone jumped out of their desks and bolted for the door, except for a few students, including me.
The other three were girls. One of them, whose name was Elana, was talking to another one named Alexis. The third was a girl named Alice. She was packing up her backpack. All three were juniors, like me. Elana was an attractive Iranian girl with long black hair that covered And I love math.
Moving to California has been quite a change from Maine. I just love sluts, don't you? Yesterday I went to the grocery store and met Kaylee. I knew instantly, as soon as I saw her, that she was a hungry slut so I walked up to her and said, "Hello, I'm Master J.
Leave your basket and let's go have some fun together. I took her home and as soon as we walked in the door she dropped to her knees and This story continues where Student Slut Part 1 left off You don't have to read the previous parts, but it will help. Check out my other stories too! I appreciate all of your comments too. As he let me breath again, I knew that was it. I took him deep into my throat as Buzz pinched a nipple hard, rubbed my clit and had his cock push hard against my G spot. I felt the orgasm rush through I could not wait to get home from work on Friday.
My routine was the same. It was total preperation for the weekend. Nobody knew that I lived as a total sissy slut cock worshipping whore on the weekends. I was seeing a guy who was very dominate. I met him online. The first night he took me home he dressed me I had kept my mouth shut about what had happened between Oliver and I. But, just because my mouth was shut, didn't mean my legs weren't when mum and dad finally went to sleep.
I have been sneaking into Oliver's room at night every night for a week. We've been trying to keep quiet, but sometimes we get pretty loud. But, everytime we do get loud, no one says anything. So I doubt they heard us. Why would anyone want to tie Mariann up?