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The Fisted College Boy
The Introduction
The night started out the same as any. I got together with my usual group of friends, mostly college students living in the city. As we moved through our usual run of pubs I began to get quite drunk. By the time we reached the nightclub I was slurring my words and swaying across the dance floor. Normally I am quite a reserved person, I get uncomfortable around women especially those I don’t know. However with alcohol I become a entirely different person. This particular night I was hitting on women like crazy. Most just shrugged it off but towards the end of the night on woman became unusually interested. She was stunning. 5'6", 34C 25 36 with shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes. We danced on the dance floor but she pushed away my several advances. Eventually we sat down and began talking. She seemed genuine and friendly but she was very interested in who I had gone out with and why. When the lights came on she started to moan about the taxi fare home. I spurted out an invitation to stay in my student flat. She quickly agreed. We strolled home, laughing and joking. As soon as we reached my flat I collapsed on the couch. I was absolutely wrecked.
Tracy to my surprise sat down next to me. Before I knew we were sharing a long passionate kiss. She was so sexy, I was wrapped around her little finger. She abruptly pulled away and spoke directly,
"take your clothes off"
she made a little giggle which send me wild.
As I began to disrobe I became very self conscious as she was fully clothed.
"Why aren't you joining me?" I asked.
The next thing I know she has slapped me across the face
"Who do you think I am some sort of slut? You should respect a woman."
She gabbed my hair and guided my toward her mouth. she proceeded to spit directly into my mouth and slapped me once more. By this stage I was utterly confused.
Once I was completely naked she pushed me down on the couch and began rubbing against by cock. At this stage a was hard as a board. As she rubbed my cock became very irritated due to friction. By the time she stopped it was red raw yet I dared not complain.
The next thing I know I was handcuffed. A kick into my balls had be reeling in pain as she gagged me. I sometime fantasized about light bondage but this was going way beyond my limits. She slipped on a condom to by cock and to my surprise began guiding it to her pussy. It felt sensational at first, he tight pussy tantalising every nerve in my cock slowly my cock became itchy. After ten minutes it was agony, burning pain ran from the tip of my dick. Tracy then placed two fingers into my mouth, once they were sufficiently lubed she brought them down to my ass and roughly pushed them in. She picked up the pace as she fucked my ass fiercely. At this stage I felt like passing out from the pain running through my cock. She informed me she had chilli sauce in the condom to calm be down.
She slowly began to work three finger up my ass. My virgin ass felt stretched and raw. As I slammed into her pussy she filled my ass with four fingers. The searing pain in my cock didn’t distract from the burning pain in my ass. I was groaning loudly as pain filled my ass. Without warning she slammed her entire fist up my ass. I screamed with the absolute pain. I felt unbelievably full and in total discomfort, despite this I remained hard as a rock. As she kept fucking me the urge to cum built up. Both groaning we came in unison. She then grabbed me and threw me on the floor.
She left me lying on the floor, handcuffed still wearing the burning condom. I heard he pissing in the toilet. She returned and to my horror lowered her dripping pussy to me mouth, at first I pulled away but after a vicious kick into my already swollen balls I yielded and licked her foul smelling pussy. It tasted salty but not as bad as I had thought. I licked her to organism and got another kick into the balls for my trouble. She shut her door and slept for the night as I wept on her kitchen floor.
to be continued
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