My name is Kyle. I am a 22-year-old Engineering major in my final year at a university in Southern Indiana. To make a little bit of spending cash, I have an on-campus job working as a computer technician in one of the big computer labs.

Since this is a college campus, there are a lot of pretty girls here. They often come into the lab to work on assignments or browse the internet. I see them and talk to them all the time. It’s also worth mentioning that I am not shy around women and have a great deal of experience with them. The events that occurred this year were entirely out of the ordinary for me, but I just couldn’t help myself.

One day, I was working on a computer in the lab like I always do, and when I looked up, the most beautiful girl I had ever seen walked in. She was maybe 120 pounds, with tan skin, a cute little nose, a pearly white smile, and brunette hair with blond highlights. She wore black leggings that day with tan UGG boots like many girls. The pants outlined here are excellent, round, and firm ass cheeks. The tight-fitting clothing revealed no underwear line, so I began to imagine what color thong she was wearing. On top, she wore a low-cut LOVE PINK shirt from Victoria’s Secret, which exposed the tops of her perky, B-cup breasts that were begging to pop out of their confinement. She looked at me and flashed me her beautiful smile upon making eye contact. I smiled back at her and watched her sit down at a computer, and we both went about our business.

I occasionally looked up at her every few minutes. With her back turned to me, I could see her screen. I noticed that she was browsing her Facebook account. Then my attention became distracted by the sight of her perfect fat ass poking out of the back of the chair while she sat with her back arched. I felt a jolt in my chest, and my dick began to stiffen in my pants. The more I looked at her. The firmer my member got in my pants. After 15 or 20 minutes, she got up, looked back at me, and after exchanging smiles again, she grabbed her things and walked out.

I had to know what this girl’s name was. I waited a few seconds, then casually stood up, walked out into the hallway, and caught a glimpse of her turning the corner down at the other end. I got a drink of water to play it off and walked back in. I sat at the computer she had just used and opened the internet browser. What many people don’t realize about using public computers is that websites like Facebook and email providers store cookies, which keep you logged in to your account for some time, even if you close out of them.

I went to Facebook, and there it was; Jill Harloe. That’s her name. I liked it, I thought, it’s a pretty name for a very, very pretty girl. I noticed she had a new message, and I couldn’t help myself. I had to look. I couldn’t believe what I had read. She was having one of those ‘sexting’ conversations with some guy named Dan. The first message was a picture of Jill completely naked in the mirror.

Dan: Damn babe u r so sexy!!
Jill: lol thx. Let me see ur dick!
Dan: [Photo]
Jill: Holy SHIT! That thing is fuckin huge!!

His cock did look huge. Way bigger than mine, I thought. At least eight inches and as thick as my wrist. I won’t lie, I felt impressed. I kept reading:

Dan: haha thx. U like it?
Jill: omg lookin at it is makin me so wet. I want you!
Dan: I want you too, babe.
Dan: Have you been with anyone bigger?
Jill: Uhhmm… Just a few. But that thing is still huge!! Lol xD
Dan: I can’t wait to stuff it in you, babe!

Suddenly, a female voice said behind me, “Uh, excuse me!” I looked up and saw her standing there. “Why are you looking at my Facebook messages?”

“Uh… I wasn’t,” I said as I quickly closed the browser. “I was just doing some updates on the computer and….”

“I saw you,” she cut me off in the middle of my lie. “Those messages are private and like… embarrassing!”

I noticed my dick was rock hard from what I had just read. This girl is a freak, I thought to myself, and probably a little bit of a slut, but god damn, she’s sexy. I thought of my response quickly. “Well, I won’t tell anyone about what I read if you don’t tell my boss I was reading your messages,” I said.

She blushed as she thought about it for a second. “Deal,” she replied. “I only came back because I forgot my flash drive.”

I looked down and noticed that there was, in fact, a thumb drive in front of the computer. I pulled it out and handed it to her. She blushed and rushed out quickly. My eyes were glued to her incredible ass. It jiggled a little bit with each step she took. I waited a minute or two, then got up and went to the private faculty restroom. I jacked off in the stall thinking about her, and I remember orgasming everywhere in very little time.

*****

That incident happened at the beginning of the school year. I saw her come in a few more times throughout the year. Whenever she made eye contact with me, she would blush, embarrassed, and look away quickly. The more I saw her and her fantastic body, the more I couldn’t stop thinking about all the things I would do to every hole in her body. I became obsessed with her. I created a fake Facebook profile to follow her and look at her pictures. I printed a few off and taped them to my walls.

I even found myself following her around campus from a safe distance if I would see her out walking around. I never saw her with the same guy twice, but I have often seen her walking with a guy or even a group of guys. I wonder how many, if any, of them were lucky enough to get in her pants. I was sure a few of them had.

Toward the end of the second semester, the most amazing thing happened. Often, professors would allow their students to come into the computer labs to make up tests under the supervision of one of the helpers in the lab. I happened to be lucky enough to have the closing shift on a Friday night. It was about 45 minutes to closing time, and no one was in the lab. In walked Professor Carter with Jill’s unique self in tow. I saw her face go blood red when she saw me.

It was warm out now, so tonight, she was wearing short yoga shorts, which made her amazing fat booty even more inviting than it already was and also exposed her beautiful tanned legs. She also wore a low cut revealing highlighter yellow tank top; she looked incredible.
Professor Carter explained to me that Jill had a test to make up that had to be made up tonight. He explained that she could not use notes, books, a computer, or her phone. I told him I understood, and he sat her at a table to begin the test before leaving. I did my business, closing the lab while she worked on her test.

After a few minutes, I looked over at her and noticed her looking at a small piece of notebook paper in her lap and then answering a question. I saw an opening, and a plan instantly flashed through my head, it was risky, but it was worth a shot as it was probably the only way I was ever going to get what I wanted from her. I approached her from across the room.

“What are you doing?” I asked her. “Are you cheating?”

“Oh shit,” she said, turning pale, as she stood out of her chair. “I was just….”

“You were cheating on your test,” I cut her off. “I know what cheating looks like when I see it.”

“God damn it! Please, please, please don’t tell Mr. Carter I need to pass this test or I will fail,” she begged me.

“I already covered for you once,” I told her with a sly smile.

“Please,” She begged, “I’ll do anything you want! Just please don’t tell him!”

My dick stiffened in my pants. Those were the magic words that I wanted to hear. “Anything?” I asked with a huge smile.

She got a worried look in her eye. “What do you mean?”

“Well, remember I saw your dirty messages,” I replied slyly, “and every time I see you around campus, you’re always with different guys. And I mean, look at you! You’re fucking sexy! What do you think I want?” I was blunt.

“Are you that pathetic? You’re going to blackmail me into hooking up with you?”

“You don’t want to get in trouble, do you? Don’t want to fail that class?”

She began to cry just a little. “No, I don’t,” she whimpered before wiping away her single tear.

“Well, then maybe you should follow me to the bathroom.”

I placed my hand on her ass; it felt amazing. She slapped my hand away. “What right now? Here? In the bathroom?”

“Yes, either that or I should go get Mr. Carter.”

“NO! No, don’t do that,” she said. She thought for a second, then sighed. “Fine, you pathetic pervert. Let’s go.”

We walked out of the lab and around the corner to the faculty bathrooms. She followed me into the men’s room, and I guided her to the last stall. I followed her in and latched the door behind us. I turned to face her and instantly grabbed her. Placing one hand on her left breast and the other on the right, I began to squeeze and grope all over her. She put up a little bit of a fight to resist me, then remembering the circumstances, she let my hands do as they pleased. I grabbed her pussy through her tight shorts and rubbed it furiously felt so fat and juicy. I noticed her begin to reluctantly enjoy my fingers rubbing her clit. She didn’t want to like it, but she did. I grabbed the top of her spandex shorts in the back and pulled them down swiftly to her knees, making her whimper a little bit. She wore the sexiest tiny pink G-string and tanned naked as she had no tan lines. I squeezed and rubbed all over her ass, enjoying every second of it while she was not.

I grabbed her by the hair on the back of her head and forced her down to her knees. She whimpered again, and another single tear escaped her eye.

“Pull my dick out,” I ordered her.

She reluctantly started undoing my belt. She popped the button open and unzipped the zipper. She pulled down the front of my jeans and my boxers at the same time. I felt my rock-hard dick become free from its prison as it flopped up and out of my jeans and slapped Jill in the face. To my surprise, she smiled a little bit. She grabbed it with one hand and began to giggle a little bit.

“What’s so funny?”

“Oh… Nothing, little guy,” she said with a smile before giggling again.

“No, what are you laughing at?” I demanded.

“Dude,” she laughed. “You have a tiny baby dick!”

She burst out laughing. My dick isn’t huge, four inches fully erect, and it isn’t very thick. I always thought I had an average-sized dick. This was the first time a girl told me I was small.

“Really?” I asked, blushing.

“Yes,” She said and laughed again. “I was hooking up with bigger guys than you when I was fifteen!”

She began stroking my dick. I’m not sure why, but her comment turned me on. I liked it. This girl is a little slut, I thought to myself. I asked in desperation, “Have you ever hooked up with a guy smaller than me?”

“No,” she said, shaking her head. “Never… Not even close. I’ve known fourteen-year-olds bigger than your pathetic dick.”

She laughed again. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, ordering her to open her mouth. Her smile faded, and she shook her head. I slapped her with my dick and growled, “Open your fucking mouth!”

She did. I stuffed my dick in her mouth and began forcing her head back and forth while I held her hair tight. I shoved her down onto my rock-hard dick until it wouldn’t go any further. She would gag and gasp for air, and I would let her up every few seconds before shoving my dick down her throat again. After a few minutes of throat fucking her, I let her go.

“Do you like that, you pathetic shrimp dick fuck?” She said with a sneer. “Forcing your little dick down my throat because you know I would never suck it for you on my own? Is that what you’re into?”

“Yeah, baby, it is,” I said with a grin.

She tried to insult me, but it just made me even hornier. “I’ve had way bigger dicks than yours! I can’t even call that little thing a dick! Do you call yourself a man with that pathetic little prick?”

I grabbed her by the ass and pulled her to her feet. I turned her around and forced her to bend over the toilet. “No! Please… I don’t want to have sex,” she begged, “Just let me suck you off!”

I didn’t say anything. I’m going to fuck this little bitch as hard as I can. She tried to fight me off, but I overpowered her and held her in place. I used the saliva all over my dick as a lubricant and aimed the tip of my dick at her beautiful puffy pussy. I shoved it into her with everything I had and began to pump away. “STOP,” she shouted.

She didn’t want me inside of her at all. “You like it, you little slut,” I said.

“No, I don’t,” she moaned, “You’ve got a little fuckin’ dick. It doesn’t even feel good!”

I loved this. I forced her to arch her back as deeply as possible so that her big old ass was sticking up in my face. I watched her fat pussy lips sucking my dick in and out, in and out. It was beautiful. After a minute or so, she started to groove with my motion, and I could tell she was beginning to enjoy it a little bit. “You like that little dick, don’t you,” I said.

“You’re fucking pathetic,” she said. “If you’re going to force me to have sex with you, at least TRY to fuck me like you’re a man!”

When she said that, I slapped her on her big beautiful ass as hard as possible and watched it jiggle and ripple before I ripped my dick out of her swollen pussy hole. I grabbed her by the waist and forced her onto her back on the toilet seat. She asked, “What are you doing?”

I lifted her legs and put her ankles over my right shoulder. She tried to push me away harder this time, telling me she was done and that we had done enough. “STOP,” She said, “I’M DONE!”

With all my might, I forced her knees down to her chest and looked down at her puffy, swollen, inviting, and beautiful pussy as it begged me to fuck it as hard and deep as I could. I lined up the tip of my rock-hard dick with the bottom of her pussy lips and shoved down into her with all my weight and remaining energy.

She whimpered before whispering, “Nooo….”

Up and down. In and out. Over and over again. I put everything I had into every thrust. Suddenly I felt a familiar powerful feeling in my groin that began to send jolts through my entire body, “I think I’m gonna cum, baby,” I shouted.

“Do it on my face. Cum on my face,” she said.

“Ughhh…” is all I could muster.

“DON’T CUM IN ME! PULL OUT,” she yelled at me. “PLEASE! CUM ON MY FACE OR IN MY MOUTH! DO NOT CUM IN ME!”

“You want it in your mouth, baby?” I moaned as the feeling overwhelmed me.

“YES!”

“Oh… Fuck baby! I can’t… I can’t pull out,” I moaned as I fucked her. “It’s too good! It’s too….”

I grabbed her by the ankle and pushed her legs as far back as they would go, giving one final deep thrust as I planted my dick as deep in her as possible. I felt my muscles contract as I began to shoot a creamy load after a load of hot cum out of the tip of my dick and deep into her, reluctantly waiting for the hole.

I moaned loudly as I came. “AHHHHH!”

“NOOO! DON’T CUM IN ME,” she cried out as I continued to squirt into her guts. “Oh shit, it’s so warm… Fuck… Fuck you! You baby dick asshole!”

I held her down while I shot the last few drops of man juice I had into her. When I finished, she tried again to squirm away, but I held her still, trying to take in the moment’s glory.

After I caught my breath, I let her get up. She quickly pulled her pants back up, slapped me, and stormed out of the bathroom.

 

The End.

 

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