Kinky College 22 - Surprise Anal Sex Week Part 22
Summary: It's Sunday night, just a little before midnight and Miss Molly Debrier, the psychology instructor, is looking forward to the end of Surprise Anal Sex Week. She figures that with the start of Deep Throat Memorial Week, she'll finally be able to go back to her apartment and relax. However, the raffle winner has a special surprise in store for her, as does the rest of Dormitory D. Will she ever get another moment's rest? 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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Molly Debrier hadn't thought that her pursuit of a career as an instructor of Psychology would bring her to a a half week of being "hosted" by a dorm of horny young men who took advantage of her asshole as often, as hard, and as creatively as the liked any time of the day or night - which for her meant getting her ass fucked nearly twenty-four hours a day since waking up in the bed of one of her students after he'd brought her back to the dorm Thursday morning. All because on Wednesday she'd passed out from the endless line of her male students pounding her tight ass. She hadn't realized that so many of her students had been looking forward to "taking her for a spin" during Surprise Anal Sex Week.
"We don't even have to lube you up anymore, Molly. Your ass is the perfect fucking hole now," the heavily muscled young man with a buzz cut said.
He had her upside down with her weight on her shoulders and neck, while he pounded his thick cock into her over-fucked asshole and smiled down at her. Her semi-long, light-brown hair fanned out around her head, but stuck together in places where the men of Dormitory D had spent themselves. She wondered if the carpet would leave rug burn on her slender shoulders, but then figured that was the least of her problems.
"What- what day... what day is it?" she managed to ask between mind shattering slams of cock meat into her asshole.
"It's Sunday, Molly. Last day of Surprise Anal Sex Week," he said.
"Last day? Really?" she asked.
"Totally. At midnight, Surprise Anal Sex Week ends and Deep Throat Memorial Week starts. Aren't you excited?" he asked.
He pulled his cock free of her loose ass and shot his load across her tits and face. She licked her lips, the taste of their cum one her lips had becomes so normal that she couldn't remember what her lips tasted like before.
They'd even fucked her ass while she ate her meals, which they provided, but it often included them pulling out of her ass and releasing their sticky white semen onto her meal or into her drink. She ate the food and drank the beer anyway. The constant fucking burned more calories than any marathon she'd ever run.
She rolled her body so that she was kneeling on the floor in front of the man who had just finished fucking her ass, she was pretty sure his name was Jonas. His withering cock was only a few inches from her panting mouth.
"The week's almost over! What time is it now?" she asked.
"It's a little after 11:00pm. You still have the raffle winner to look forward to," he said
After he jerked the last few drops from his cock onto her tits, he tucked his dick back into his jeans, zipped up, and wandered out of the common room towards the dorm rooms.
"Raffle? What the fuck do I care about a raffle? I'm getting out this dorm and going home for a long soak in my tub. I might not come out for the whole weekend," she thought to herself.
She stood up and staggered to the clearest chair in the common room. She grabbed a towel from the floor, wiped Jon's cum from her tits and face, threw the towel down on the chair, and collapsed into it. The lines of her bare legs were taught with years of jogging and running. She let them spread wide apart while she slumped back into the chair, aware of the steady trickle of cum soaking the towel under her ass.
"Well, you have one hell of a pretty pussy to go with that great ass."
"Thanks. I grew it myself," Molly said.
The young man laughed and Molly looked up to see who it was that was checking out her pussy. He wasn't quite six feet tall, but he wasn't what anyone would call short either. His long brown hair cascaded down his shoulders in soft thick waves. When he smiled, his blue eyes seemed to catch light from directions where there was no light to catch.
"I'm Coulter. I've fucked your ass more times than I can count this week, but I don't think I told you my name yet," he said.
"Oh. I'm Molly."
He laughed and winked at her, then said, "I know. We all know who we're hosting."
"Right. I'm a little tired," she said.
"Understandable. So, I'm the raffle winner," he said.
Coulter unzipped his dark blue slacks and pulled a thick, semi-flaccid, cock from within. As she watched him stroke his dick, she realized that she remembered his massive cock pounding her ass several times that week. It was big, even for her over-fucked asshole. It must have been an inch thicker than her wrist and nearly a foot long.
"Just my luck to get one of the big pricks for my last one this week," she thought to herself.
He stepped closer to her, pulled her up from the chair, tossed her body onto the couch, and bent her over the arm. It was clear he intended to make the last assfuck of the week a rough one. A moment later she felt the thick head of his cock press against her ass, and then felt her battered back door stretch around his thick member as he shoved it in wuick and hard.
"Fucking hell!" she shouted.
"Yeah, Dude, fuck her ass hard! Fuck her ass hard. Fuck her ass hard," she heard some other young man say. Then a few others. Until she noticed that the common room had filled with young men watching Coulter pound away at her abused asshole.
"I've watched you jogging for two semesters. You have no idea how happy I am that the college opened up the faculty and staff for the special event weeks," he whispered to her and then redoubled his pounding.
He swung his hips back as far as he could without leaving her tender asshole, then slammed back in with all his strength and weight. Molly lost track of time, mind, and everything beyond the pain rocketing up from her asshole into the rest of her aching body.
"Ten, nine, eight."
"Were they counting down," she wondered?
"Seven, six, five,"
It was a countdown. She was sure of it. Coulter was slamming his cock up her ass with each number, but it didn't matter, because in a few seconds she'd be done. She wouldn't be hosted by the dormitory anymore and she could go take a bath, maybe even a shower, all alone without a line of cocks going up her ass.
"Four, three, two."
"Oh God, yes! Just one more second!" she thought.
"One!" the men crowding the common room shouted all at once.
She felt Coulter pull his massive cock from her aching ass and she sighed in relief, but her open mouth was suddenly filled with something. She opened her eyes to see Coulter's giant cock sliding between her lips, fresh out of her own asshole, and deep into her throat. She bucked and reached out to slow him down, but he grabbed her hands and pinned them behind her back. The musty taste of her ass, the cocks that had been buried deep within it, were all present in the taste of every inch of Coulter's cock pounding her throat just as fast as he'd pounded her ass.
She did her best to breath around his cock, breathing in and out when he pulled back, then holding her breath as he shoved it as deep into her throat as he could. After what seemed like hours, he finally pushed all the way down her throat, his balls slapping against her drool covered chin, and moaned as his cock twitched in her mouth and throat, coating the inside with his thick cum.
He pulled free a moment later and Molly gasped for air, coughing up the little bit of his cum she hadn't swallowed.
"What? What?" she tried to pull her thoughts together but couldn't.
"It's Deep Throat Memorial Week now. The raffle was to see who got to pound your ass right before midnight so they could have you go ass to mouth," Coulter said.
"But, the week's over-"
"And a brand new week has started. We've enjoyed you so much, we've decided to host you another week!"
"But I wa-" she started to protest, but another cock pushed between her lips and began thrusting into her throat. She could tell that he hadn't bothered to wash his cock off after fucking her ass earlier. He'd probably done it on purpose.
"I'm here for another week?" she thought as the cock in her mouth twitched with the start of an orgasm. She wouldn't see her apartment, her bathtub, her peace and quiet for another week.
"Well, at least my ass will get a rest, though I don't know how I'm going to give lectures the week after Deep Throat Memorial Week," she thought and began sucking on the next cock pressed against her red lips.
The End of Surprise Anal Sex Week, but Kinky College will continue! Look forward to Deep Throat Memorial Week and Water Conservation Week.
