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Kinky College 09 - Surprise Anal Sex Week Part 09

Lupe, the plump Latina Kate watched Professor Addams pound his cock into on Wednesday, is learning that as long as it involves a dick up her ass - almost anything goes. We continue our adventures in a world where science has discovered that men fucking women in the ass makes men and women better students. Colleges and universities everywhere have instituted Surprise Anal Sex Week, and other special event weeks, to relieve tension and increase success.


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Lupe, Guadalupe Maria Nunez, was a curvaceous Latina with large firm tits, beautiful raven hair, and an ass that was made to have a cock shoved up it - or at least that's what most of the men told her. She was five foot two inches of living, breathing, fucking Viagra.

She attended the college thanks to a set of academic scholarships and was just starting her freshman year working on her engineering degree. She was proud to be the first woman in her family to make it to college and she wasn't going to let anything stop her from graduating, not even the cocks that had been pounding into her plump bronze ass all week.

"Oy! Shit, do you have to use those as handles?" she asked the tan hunk who had her on all fours in the middle of a hallway and was pummeling her asshole while gripping her tits like he'd fall off a cliff if he let go.

"I don't have to, but it makes it a lot more fun," he said and dug his strong fingers into her soft tits even harder.

She knew that she'd have a sore ass by the end of the week, every woman at the college knew to expect that during Surprise Anal Sex Week, but she hadn't counted on all the abuse her tits would take along with the agony her asshole was in. After about twenty or so men had bruised her tits on Monday, she had checked with the dean of student affairs to see if they were allowed to pull, twist, and mash her tits while fucking her ass. He had explained in detail that it was perfectly fine - all the while pounding into her tender asshole and twisting her nipples so hard that between his fingers on her tits and his cock pounding into her ass, she was blazing with pain. She decided not to ask the dean anymore questions.

It was Thursday evening and her breasts were covered in blue, green, and black bruises. She wondered why any of the male students, faculty, or staff still wanted to fuck her ass when her tits looked as if they'd been through a war.

"Why- uh! Why do - Oh shit! Why do you guys love hurting my tits. Isn't my fucking asshole enough for you?"

"Lupe, Baby, I don't know about the rest of the guys who fucked this sweet round ass of yours this week, but I've been wanting to grab these tits since the first day of the first semester. The fact that I get to pound into this perfect ass at the same time is just icing on the fucking cake," he said as he sped up his thrusts into her bitterly abused bottom.

Lupe moaned as the ache spreading from her tits spread down her torso to meet with the searing pain coming from her asshole. She'd thought the hardest part of college would be the exams, which all the girls would still be expected to pass even though they'd miss out on several weeks of classes do to the special event weeks. She'd heard about the special event weeks while she was still in high school, everyone had, but she thought they couldn't be nearly as brutal as the rumors said they were - she was right in a way, they were far more brutal than any rumor had hinted at. Everyone she asked assured her that grades had consistently gone up, placement into the workforce had skyrocketed, and general mental health was better each time the colleges added a new event week - but she wondered how that could be true.

The hunk started pulling her forward by her tits and then back again as hard as he could, guiding her ass up and down his pole. He'd thrust forward to meet her ass, slamming into her with his own strength and all of hers as well.

"Yeah, Lupe, fuck that ass on my cock," he shouted.

"I can do it better if you let go of my tits."

"Fuck that! I'll be done soon anyway, Sweetie," he said.

He drove into her ass harder and faster with each second, pulled her back and forth by her massive tits with more and more strength, making her knees and elbows rub back and forth on the blue and red carpet with each thrust. Lupe was lost in the waves of dull and sharp pain that moved through her body as yet another student took her ass and tits for his pleasure. She wondered if the working world would be like this as well. Would she get her degree only to spend her days bent over, with a hard cock up her ass, and strong hands pulling at her tits. She'd heard that most companies were instituting "employee wellness plans" based on the same research that started the special event weeks in colleges and universities.

"Awe yeah! I'm gonna cum. Get ready, bitch!" he shouted.

His hands released her breasts for a moment and she felt blood rush back to them, aching and throbbing, but his fingers quickly traced to her tender nipples and clamped down like steel vices. He twisted and pulled downward, driving her asshole onto his cock until his balls slapped her dripping pussy, and sending bolts of searing pain lancing from her nipples across her body.

Lupe's mind went white with agony. A guttural scream lurched out of her throat while his jerking cock shot load after load of cum into her angry red asshole. For a moment she was nothing more than aching tits, burning nipples, and a battered asshole wrapped around a hard cock.

As her senses slowly returned to her, she noticed that she was laying on her side, the hunk spooning next to her as he let his slowly softening cock work its way free of her ass on its own. He was stroking her tits softly and whispering something to her.

"What? What was that?" she asked.

"I said that it's going to be awesome when I can slam my cock down your throat next week for Deep-Throat Memorial Week."

Lupe sighed and let herself enjoy the rare gentle touches this guy was giving her abused tits. Most men had just yanked their cocks out of her ass and left her wherever she was when they'd finished - most often with her ass immediately wrapped around the next cock.

"At least I'll be kneeling, so my poor tits will get a rest next week," she said with a sigh.

"What? No way, Lupe! We'll just have you lie on your back on one of the benches so we can pound down your throat while using these perfect tits of yours as the handles they're meant to be," he said as he pinched her nipples one last time before pulling his cock from her ass and walking away.

"Shit. I'm so fucked," she said to herself as she started to stand.

"You sure are," a baritone voice said as strong hands grabbed her aching breasts and threw her against a wall. One hand let go long enough to guide a thick cock into her ass, before sliding back up to her tits.

"Do you know why we love pulling on your tits like this while we fuck you?" he asked.

"Because they're made for it. They're the perfect handles," she'd said it so many times, they loved hearing it and she was starting to believe it. She wondered if her momentary delusion before were really the truth.

"Maybe I really am just a pair of aching tits and an ass meant for cock to pound," she thought as the next man began to fuck her just like all the others had before.

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