Kinky College - Deep Throat Memorial Week 02
Summary: We follow Kate as she starts out a week of getting her face fucked by random men at the college. Deep Throat Memorial Week follows right on the tails of Surprise Anal Sex Week and is a week long celebration of the efforts of one CIA agent who released top secret information that changed the world. Will Kate ever actually get to listen to the lectures in her classes or will she have to learn to listen with a cock between her lips? How are the faculty adjusting to being able to fuck their students while giving lectures? Find out in this chapter.
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Kate felt the cock in her mouth pound into the back of her throat and was glad that Mitch had given her so much practice the night before, she barely felt like gagging around the thick rod in her throat. She looked up into the blue eyes of the brown haired young man thrusting his cock down her throat and wondered if she knew him. He looked familiar, but all of them started to look the same after a while, just warm bodies carrying cocks to fuck her with.
"You've got one hell of a pretty face! I love watching my cock disappear between those lips of yours," he said.
The skinny blonde moaned around his thick cock in response. She was glad that she kept her hair short, it made it easier to keep out of the way while the guys fucked her throat.
A moment later he grabbed a fist full of her hair at the top of her head and shoved her face down his rod until she could feel his balls against her chin. His spasming members twitched deep in her throat and shot his load while she worked desperately to swallow.
He pulled out of her mouth, a thin line of saliva trailing from her lower lip to the head of his cock before he tucked it back into his pants and zipped up.
"Fuckin' awesome! Thanks," he said while walking away.
Kate wiped her mouth, stood up, and looked around the hallway. It seemed that the guys were just as enthusiastic about Deep Throat Memorial Week as they had been about Surprise Anal Sex Week. Everywhere she looked, some girl was getting her throat pounded in some awkward position. Kate sprayed a bit of the oral anesthetic onto the back of her throat and started walking to her first class.
She walked through the halls of the college in her skin tight, white dress shirt, her hard, pink nipples jutting out against the sheer fabric and her incredibly short denim shorts.
She was surprised that she was actually able to make it all the way to her class with only being stopped for two more deep throating sessions by random men. She figured that they were probably a little worn out from last week as well. They'd driven their cocks into women's assholes constantly during Surprise Anal Sex Week and had even taken the girls home for the weekend.
She sat down in her usual seat, at the back of the class, next to Malcolm. He was a tall, barrel chested, well toned, brown skinned beauty of a man. She'd often fantasized about him bending her over and fucking her cunt hard and long.
"Hi, Malcolm," she said.
"Hey, Kate. How'd the weekend go for you. Saw that Mitch guy taking you home last Friday."
"It was a long weekend," she said.
"I bet." He winked at her and she felt her cunt start to soak the fabric of her shorts.
"Good morning, class, today we'll be going over the history of Deep Throat Memorial Week," her instructor, Mr. Wilkins, said while walking into the room and taking his place behind a small wooden podium.
"They go over this every year. I mean, I guess it's important for the Freshmen, but it gets a little old," Kate thought to herself.
"Now, as you all know, Deep Throat Memorial Week is a week long event in which women in colleges across the country make their mouths and throats available for the men at colleges to fuck as often and as hard as they like. Can anyone tell me why? Miss Spencer?"
"So that the guys can get their rocks off?" Tori Spencer, a tall, thin blonde with large tits said.
"While that is an important part, it's not the only reason. We set this week aside to commemorate the actions of a brave hero Ella Miles. She was a CIA agent who went by the moniker of Deep Throat, in order to protect her identity at the time, while divulging to the public important information that finally forced pharmaceutical companies to distribute the cures to venereal diseases and the key to birth control implants which don't cause weight gain. If it weren't for her, we'd all be living terrified of venereal disease and unexpected pregnancies. This of course lead to studies that showed the benefits of regular sexual release," he continued on with his lecture.
"Wow!" Tori Spencer said.
"Speaking of which, Miss Spencer, please come to the front of the class and see to my cock while I continue my lecture," Mr. Wilkins said.
"Ye- yes sir. I'll be right up," Tori said.
Tori stood up, walked to the front of the class, and vanished, except for her long legs, behind the podium. Shortly the sound of Mr. Wilkins' zipper and the gentle sucking of her luscious lips could be heard while Mr. Wilkins continued his lecture.
"He had Tori bent over the desk last week. Played with her tits while ramming his cock up her ass, and never missed a beat in his lecture. She seems to be his favorite," Malcolm whispered to Kate.
"He's a real professional." Kate leaned over while whispering back to Malcolm
Malcolm suddenly grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her down to her knees, dragging her under his desk, where she was suddenly met with his thick, black, veiny cock just inches from her eyes. She looked up around his thick cock into his warm brown eyes and he winked down at her.
"I could really use that mouth and throat of yours right now. Make sure to lick the balls every so often," he whispered down to her, then returned his attention to the lecture Mr. Wilkins was giving.
She pulled his cock down a little so she could suck on it without banging her head under the desk. A little bit of fluid was already forming a drop at the head of his cock, which was nearly as long as Mitch's fourteen inch cock, maybe a couple inches shorter, and almost as thick. She licked the salty fluid from the top of his cock and was surprised at a hint of sweetness, then she let her tongue flick down the length of his rod until she came to his large balls. She licked at balls with quick flicks of her tongue for a few minutes, before licking her way back up to the head of his thick cock. She took the head between her red lips and sucked gently while sliding the length of his meat down her well trained throat.
She spent the next ten or fifteen minutes alternating between taking his cock down her throat and licking his balls. She wondered if he was even paying attention, because she distinctly heard his pencil jotting down notes while Mr. Wilkins continued his lecture.
"If it weren't for the brave efforts of Ella Miles, the modern world would be a different and much more repressed place," she heard Mr. Wilkins say.
A moment later, Malcolm pulled his cock free from her sucking lips and thick strings of hot jism sprayed across her face, her shirt, her hair, and the underside of the desk. She felt it slide down her cheeks to her chin and drip down onto her bare thighs.
She looked up to see Malcolm's big, handsome face smiling down at her. She licked her lips, enjoyed the salty sweet, and then pulled a small handkerchief from her back pocket, which she used to begin to wipe her face, hair, chest, and thighs dry.
"You know how to suck some dick. I always figured you did," he whispered down to her.
"Thanks, I've had a lot of practice," she whispered back.
She finished drying off as best she could, crawled out from under his desk, slid back into her chair, and tried to pay attention to what was left of the lecture. Mr. Wilkins continued to thrust his cock down Tori's throat almost the entire time he gave the lecture, until the last five minutes of class, when he took a few steps out from behind his podium, her lips still wrapped around his thick cock, and then grabbed her head with both hands. He swung her head up and down the length of his cock as if she were a rag doll for a couple minutes, then pulled her completely off, tore open her tight t-shirt, aimed his cock and let loose his hot, white jism on her large, bouncing, pert tits.
She scooped the salty liquid up from her perfect breasts and licked her fingers clean.
"Thank you, Miss Spencer, you've been a great help this class period," Mr Wilkins said without even looking at her while zipping his pants and taking his place behind the podium again.
"You're welcome, Mr. Wilkins," Tori said as she stood up and returned to her front row seat.
"The homework for this week is to write a three page essay on why Deep Throat Memorial week is important and how our world was made better by the actions of one brave agent. Also, Miss Spencer, please report to my office after class. I'll be making use of your talents between my classes for the rest of the day. Class dismissed."
"Damn, Wilkins has to hog that all to himself. I'd better get my cock down her throat before she gets to his office. See ya later, Kate." Malcolm said while getting up and making a bee line for Tori.
"You're welcome for, you know, letting you get off on me," Kate murmured half to herself. "Oh well. At least it's less of a pain in the ass than Surprise Anal Sex Week was."
Kate peeked into the hallway before heading towards her next class. She wondered how many classes she'd actually make it to this week, but her wondering was cut short by two strong hands pressing her down onto a bench next to him.
"Just lean over, suck on the tip for a while before you take it all the way in, and play with my balls with both hands the whole time," he said.
She was staring at his thick cock and hadn't even seen his face yet, but she went right to work. She wondered how many of the men would fuck her face in positions that kept her from seeing their faces that week.
"It's going to be a long week and my jaw is already starting to ache," she thought to herself while tugging at his balls gently and sucking the tip of his cock as hard as she could.
