Kinky College - Deep Throat Memorial Week 01
Summary: Deep Throat Memorial Week follows right on the tails of Surprise Anal Sex Week and thanks to the new policy that let the guys take their favorite girls home for the weekend, almost every girl at the college got more ass fucking than ever and they were all treated to a special midnight event. We pick up with Betty at the end of her weekend. Will her asshole ever recover from the repeated double fistings? Will there be any surprises in store for her this week when she returns to the campus? What has her friend Kate been telling her new apparent boyfriend?
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Betty couldn't believe how unlucky she'd been, the short guy who had been fisting her ass all day on Friday had been the one to take her home, and by the time Sunday night rolled around, he had managed to get both his fists up her gaping ass. Surprise Anal Sex Week and the surprise extension into the weekend had been the roughest part of college so far. She wondered if she'd ever have a tight asshole again.
Just before midnight, he rammed his cock up her ass and pounded away for about fifteen minutes. As the clock clicked over to 12:01, he spun her around and shoved his cock down her throat. She was too tired to protest, and it would have been pointless with a cock filling her throat. She also knew, that it was officially Deep Throat Memorial Week and that she had to make her throat available to him and any other man at the college for the rest of the week, despite that his cock tasted and smelled like her own asshole.
He fucked her throat and came on her face and tits at least four times before he passed out for the night. Betty fell asleep a few minutes later, her head nestled between his legs, and his softening cock still between her lips.
She woke the next morning the the rhythmic slapping of of his cock against her cheeks. She opened her mouth wide and he plunged his cock deep into her throat. She stared up at his his swaying balls as he drove his thick cock in and out of her dry mouth. Soon she felt hot cum erupt from his cock and splash against the back of her throat. She coughed a few times as he pulled his dripping cock from her lips.
"Good morning, Betty," he said.
"Good morning, Robert," she managed to say.
"Hurry up and get out of bed. We have to take a shower. I'll let you have an old Jersey of mine to wear to class. Your purse is on the coffee table, so you'll have your ID when you check in."
"Shower? We?"
"Yeah, totally! I'm already getting hard again, just looking at you. So I want to pound your throat while I get cleaned up. You can use my shampoo and conditioner too, since you'll probably want to start the day fresh," he said.
She wasn't sure about the rules of the special event weeks since they'd extended Surprise Anal Sex Week into the weekend and allowed the guys to take them home to continue fucking their assholes until midnight on Monday. So she figured she might as well have a hot shower, even if she was taking a cock against the back of her throat while she did.
The taste of soap mixed with the flavor of his cock and the spunk still in her mouth. After he finished washing his hair, he grabbed her by her thick brunette locks, and started to pound his cock down her throat in earnest. He pulled free of her lips just as he was about to cum and sprayed jism across her perky tits.
"Go ahead and finish washing up, I've left the Jersey out here for you when you're done. You've got about fifteen minutes before we have to get out the door."
Betty rushed through the rest of her shower. She didn't feel clean, but she didn't feel covered in cum and sweat anymore either. He'd left a jersey with several stains on it draped over the sink. When she slipped it on over her head, she noticed that it was so short, that if she bent over while wearing it, she'd completely expose her bare ass and cunt. She shrugged, since she'd spent most of the last week completely naked, and made her way out to Robert's living room.
He tossed her purse to her, and opened the door to let her leave first. She had forgotten that he was over a foot shorter than her, since she'd spent almost entire weekend on her hands and knees with either his cock or his fists up her aching asshole. She felt his hand smack her ass hard, sending a bolt of pain up for her over-fucked asshole to the rest of her body. She staggered, but smiled and followed him down to his car after he locked the door.
She started to buckle up in the passenger seat, but the sound of Roberts fly going down made it clear what she'd be doing on the drive to the college. She leaned over, took his hardening cock in her mouth, and started sucking as he put the car in drive and took off. A few minutes and a load of cum down her throat later, he pulled into a space in the college parking lot. She wiped her mouth as she stepped out of the car and took a deep breath before heading towards the main entrance. Robert had already left her behind, without so much as a goodbye and a thank you for all the loads of cum he'd covered her with all weekend.
"Oh well, what did I expect?" she mumbled to herself as she scanned her ID and looked around at all the girl getting their throats drilled in every position she could imagine, and a few positions she didn't know were possible. The clerk behind the desk handed her a small bad with a bottle of pills and a spray bottle of some sort of red liquid inside.
"We've found that Deep Throat Memorial Week goes best if you girls skip breakfast and possibly lunch. The pills are appetite suppressants and will keep you from feeling hungry during the day. The bottle is an oral anesthetic and will both help soothe your throat and reduce your gag reflex, just be sure to spritz a couple times an hour or as needed," the clerk said.
Betty thanked her and took in the scene around her. Robert already had his cock down the throat of a skinny redhead who was laying on her back on a bench. A pair of glasses were on the floor, drenched in drool that had flowed from her abused mouth down her face and onto the carpeted floor. He grabbed her big tits and used them for leverage while he pounded his cock down her throat. Betty was surprised by how clearly she could see the outline of his cock as it pistoned up and down the redhead's throat.
"Hey, Betty, how'd your weekend go?"
Betty turned around to see her best friend, Kate, scanning her ID. The razor thin blonde had dark circle's under her eyes and yawned every few words. She was wearing cutoff denim shorts and white dress shirt tied to reveal her tiny waist. Her bright nipples, visible through the sheer white fabric, made it clear that she had left the bra at home.
"He fist fucked my ass so much, that he managed to get both up there at the same time. At least he's a short guy, so he has pretty small hands, but it still felt like two giant cocks fucking my ass at the same time," she said while taking a seat on a free bench.
"Did you get the midnight ass to mouth special too?" Kate asked.
Betty nodded her head. "Something tells me that every girl got that this weekend."
"Hey, is this Betty? The one you've been talking about all weekend?" a young man with the thickest, longest, cock she had ever seen asked.
"Yeah. Yeah, Mitch, this is Betty. Betty, Mitch. Mitch, Betty," Kate introduced them.
"You were totally fucking right, Kate. Betty has a fucking awesome body and some fantastic full lips," he said.
"Thank y-"
Betty had started to awkwardly thank him, but was interrupted by his cock thrusting into her slightly open mouth and down her throat. His thick cock seemed to stretch her jaw to the limits and the feeling of his insanely long rod hitting the back of her throat and curving down was entirely new to her. As she struggled to take the length of it, he helped by grabbing her thick black locks and pulling her head forward. She felt her own drool flood past her tightly stretched lips and start to soak the jersey she was wearing. She looked up the length of his cock that was still outside of her mouth and was sure it was at least half.
She looked up into his eyes through tear covered eyelashes and he smiled down at her. Then he leaned forward and she felt his hands wrap firmly around her thin waist. Her whole world spun for a moment, and before she knew what was going on, she was looking at the sky and trees through the window, but they were all upside down, with a huge cock in the middle of it all. Then she realized that he was holding her upside down, her mouth still wrapped around his massive cock, and was starting to thrust upwards, while lowering her onto the length of his massive meat. His cock soon eclipsed her entire mind as she realized that her nose was bumping into his groin with every thrust and his balls were flying up to smack her chin.
She watched her own drool cascade down to the blurry floor and wondered how long he had been and how long he would be fucking her throat. She could barely manage to catch a breath between thrusts.
Just as she was sure she'd pass out with a cock buried in her throat, she felt herself spin through the air again. His cock pulled free from her sucking lips and thick jets of jism sprayed across her drool soaked face and tits.
She lay panting on the bench while listening to Kate and Mitch walk away.
"Well, catch you later, Betty," she heard Kate say.
"You were so right. She's built for taking cock down her throat," he said.
"Yeah, I kn-" Kate's voice stopped short and was followed by a surprised gagging moan.
"Catch you later, Kate," she heard Mitch's fading voice shout followed by Kate's Muffled voice which she assumed meant goodbye.
Betty felt a strong hand under her chin and looked up to see a thick, black, cock being shoved between her lips. She was glad that the special event weeks would be over for a couple months after this. She wondered who's bright idea it was to put Surprise Anal Sex Week and Deep Throat Memorial Week back to back.
