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Kinky College 16 - Surprise Anal Sex Week Part 16

Summary: It's Friday morning and Viera Williams, that mocha skinned goddess of an Algebra instructor, has begun to cum to grips with her agreement with her student, Adam; she'll learn to be thankful, or at least say that she is; and she'll find out that revenge might be the best hobby she could ever have. 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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Viera pushed in the glass doors leading into the main building on campus and walked straight to the front desk to scan her ID. An air conditioned breeze twisted around her tight calves, whisked past her shapely thighs, and reminded her that Adam had forbidden her to wear underwear unless he explicitly told her to for as long as their 'agreement' lasted. She figured she could live with it, since almost every pair she'd worn to the campus had been destroyed or lost during Surprise Anal Sex Week, she'd thought about not wearing any to begin with a few times on her own.

The beep of the ID scanner brought her back from her thoughts. It was the last day she had classes to teach, so, at the very least, the special event week would be over for her, but she knew that her weekend was going to be just as harsh. Adam had made it clear that she'd be spending the weekend at his apartment, servicing him constantly, in any and every way he demanded. He loved to hurt her while he fucked her and despite her intellectual disgust, her body craved it - craved his hands gripping her tits and smacking her ass, his rock hard cock pounding into her holes with no concern for her, only for his own perverse pleasure. Her legs shook and muscles twitched as she fought her own growing desire and the aching need.

She stopped in the middle of the hall as a pair of strong hands wrapped around her waist and then fell to her shapely, brown thighs. The calloused hands slide back up slowly, rolling her light grey miniskirt up to her waist. She felt a rock hard cock snap forward and nestle between her plump ass cheeks just as the fabric of her skirt cleared the tip pf it. Then the man about to abuse her tender ass at nine in the morning began to grind his hips back and forth, sliding his cock up and down between her large, but toned, ass cheeks.

"Nice! No underwear today, Miss Williams? Rock on!" the voice of a young man said as he guided her into the admissions office and bent her over the main desk.

"Oh, hi Viera," the mousy admissions receptionist said. She blinked her large blue eyes, brushed back a lock of light brown hair, and pushed her thick framed glasses back up. She pursed her thin lips between her teeth and then let them roll slowly back out. Viera knew she'd met the receptionist at a few office parties. If she remembered correctly, her name was Clara.

Viera thought back to when the possibility of creating privacy alcoves for the special event weeks had been brought up a year earlier. She had not only signed the petition against it, she also managed to get over a hundred other signatures from her students. Back then, she figured that the alcoves were a waste of university money. She wished she'd pushed to have the alcoves built now, the way the men were allowed to pound into her asshole anytime they wanted during Surprise Anal Sex Week was bad enough, but to have every single moment entirely public was almost more than she could handle. Of course, back then, only the female students were participating in the special event weeks, so she didn't think it concerned her.

"Good morning," she said more out of automatic habit than greeting.

"Good fucking morning!" the young man who had her bent over the desk said.

He pulled back just far enough to press the tip of his thick cock against her already lubed asshole and then thrust the entire length deep inside her ass hard enough that every knick-knack and pencil on the desk shook.

"Fucking hell!" Viera shouted and then remembered the orders that Adam had given her, "I mean, thank you."

The young man paused for a moment. "What was that?"

"I said, thank you. Thank you for fucking my ass!" she said a little more loudly than she had intended.

"No problem. I've been wanting a piece of this big, fat ass all week. Decided to wait right next to the door to make sure I'd be the first to pound this perfect ass of yours."

He started pistoning his cock in and out of her already mercilessly fucked asshole. Every time he bottomed out in her bruised back door, she tried to be sure to say "thank you" until she wasn't sure if she was keeping rhythm with his strokes or just babbling it endlessly.

After a few minutes, Viera's arms gave out and her head dangled over the other side of the desk. She noticed that Clara had pulled her skirt up and was sliding her thin fingers up and down her dripping cunt. That twisted bitch of a receptionist was getting off on watching some college kid pound her asshole. It probably thrilled her to watch Viera thank him for it the entire time as well. However, no matter how embarrassed she was, she knew that Adam could be watching, and that he'd do worse than embarrass her if she disobeyed his orders.

"Oh, fuck yeah, you like that, don't you, Miss Williams, you like having my hard cock pounding your ass," he said and picked up the pace of his strokes.

"Thank you. Thank you. Thank you," was all she could say as he pounded her ass harder with each stroke, sending pencils skittering off the desk and knick-knacks tumbling over.

"Wow, Viera, this week must be a dream come true for you," Clara said and then bit her lower lip while she continued to work her fingers over her clit.

"Damn, you're next," the young man said. He put a hand over Viera's mouth to quiet her endless stream of thank yous while he spoke to Clara. He'd finally noticed that the receptionist in front of him had hiked up her skirt.

"I- uh- I've got a lot of paperwork..." she mumbled while she pushed her underwear back in place and let her skirt fall over her knees again.

"Don't worry about it. You can do the paperwork after I've fucked your ass," he said.

Viera couldn't believe he was lining up the next girl to fuck while his cock was still pounding viciously into her. Though she had to admit she shouldn't be surprised by any of it by this point.

"Won't- won't you need a while to recover?" Clara asked.

"No problem. They gave all us guys a couple pills when we came in today. Said we'll be able to get hard again thirty seconds after we cum for the rest of the day. We'll be able to really give you girls the ass poundings you need to succeed. That's half of what this week is about after all, making sure you women get enough cock in your asses to be productive the rest of the year."

Viera smiled at the mousy little receptionist. The girls who worked behind the big desks didn't get their assholes drilled as much as everyone else, since it was harder to get to them, though they were supposed to put out for anyone that asked. Viera figured it served the bitch right for trying to get off while watching her get her ass pounded and her thighs bruised on the desk.

The young man turned his attention back to Viera and threw his weight behind every thrust. Within a few minutes she felt him tense, his thighs pressed tight against hers, his cock buried deep in her aching ass. He brought one hand up to her shoulder and the other gripped around her neck just tightly enough to let her know it was there. Within a moment she felt his cock spasm, the waves carried up through her spine to her entire body as he shot his load inside her.

"Fucking hell yeah!" he shouted. He slapped her ass cheeks like bongos while he let the last few spasms of his orgasm go off in her asshole. He started to pull out, but Viera reached between her spread legs and lightly gripped his balls. She started working them slowly, teasingly, and he froze in place.

"You want more?" he asked.

"I want to make sure you're nice and hard for my friend over there. You said it should only take about thirty seconds. I bet I can get you back up and rock solid in ten," she said. She smiled at Clara.

"Awesome!" he said.

At first his cock continued to shrink, but after a few seconds it started to grow long and hard again while still in her ass, she marveled at the new sensation - a cock slowly expanding in her well fucked asshole was something completely new. When he felt ready again, she pushed up from the desk and leaned back against his broad chest, then she inched forward, sliding his throbbing cock from her ass. She turned and gripped his cock in one hand while working his balls with the other and put her lips close to his bright red ear.

"If you make her do that, you can fuck her ass over and over without ever pulling your cock out."

"Thanks, that's a killer idea!" he said.

"You want to thank me, make the bitch play with your balls the whole time. Don't let her touch her cunt. You get tired of her ass, send someone else in with the same advice. Can you do that for me?" she whispered.

"Absolutely Miss Williams," he said.

She let go of his cock and watched him lift up the gate leading into the receptionist area, bend Clara over the desk, and pound his veiny cock into her tiny pale ass. Clara grunted and tears started falling down her cheeks, but her hands moved down towards her wet cunt just before the young man took hold of them and pulled them further back, placing her fingers on his balls.

"You get to play with these while I fuck this hot little ass of yours. Maybe, if you're really good, I'll play with your cunt, but probably not," he said.

Clara frowned, but obediently arched her back forward a little so she could keep her fingers dancing on his balls as he drove in and out of her ass. He pulled apart her shirt so fast that buttons scattered around the room and began to play with her small tits - gripping harder each second, and ten just pinching down on her hard nipples. Clara let out a plaintive whine, but didn't stop stroking his ample balls.

"Fuck, you receptionists must not have got enough cock this week. Your ass is hella tight still," he said.

"Not- not as much as everyone else," Clara managed to say between gasps and moans.

"Well, I'm gonna make sure there's a cock up your ass almost every minute of the day. Your tight, little asshole is going to be my special project for the day," he said and pounded in even harder.

The full weight of what her day was going to be spent doing hit her hard and defeat washed over Clara's face.

"Have a good day, Clara," Viera said. She waved, rolled her skirt back down, and started out once more for her office.

Viera decided, that just because she had a deal with Adam and would have to do everything he told her to do until he was bored with her, it didn't mean she couldn't enjoy herself. She'd also just figured out that getting revenge on the other women at the college during the special event weeks could be an incredibly enjoyable hobby.

However, before she could relish the situation she'd left Clara in for too long, she felt another pair of strong hands grip her hips and swing her towards a wall. The bright red bricks scraped against her hands and pressed into her cheek.

"Surprise," the deep voice said

She felt one hand pull at and break the zipper on her skirt, then she heard the tearing of fabric as he gave up and decided just to rip the clothes from her body. Having her clothes destroyed, either out of boredom or impatience, had become a daily thing that week. She wondered how much of their wardrobes the rest of the women at the college had lost in Surprise Anal Sex Week.

"No underwear? Too bad, I really like tearing those apart while I fuck a girl's ass," the man said, "Oh well, you have one hell of a curvaceous body. I'm going to enjoy this no matter what."

"Of course you're going to enjoy it," Viera thought, "you're the one fucking an ass. I get to be the ass getting fucked."

He pressed his cock forward, penetrating her still aching asshole, slowly at first, and then began to pound in and out, faster and harder.

She knew it'd make every man fuck her ass harder today, but Adam had told her to thank them every time their cocks bottomed out in her ass. Every single time. So, she thanked the man who's face she still hadn't seen while he shoved his cock up her ass over and over, throwing his strength behind each thrust more and more each time she said "thank you" - she thanked him, and she began to wonder if maybe she really meant it.

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