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T H E S T U D E N T
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10 b y b l u e b a l l s 92
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I need to write this down, partly because I feel guilty, and partly
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becuase it still turns me on even though it's been over 10 years
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since this story occured.
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It happened while I was in college. I lived in the cheapest student
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housing, a building that was just a series of rooms with basins, and
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public restrooms. It was pretty late at night - after one in the
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morning, and I was in my room watching TV. My bud [Jim], a rather
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fat guy from down the hall knocked on the door. I opened it and let
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him in.
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"Hey dude, I was on my way to the john, and look who I found!" he
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pointed down the hall and my eyes followed his arm to where he was
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pointing about four doors down, and spotted Liz, an unapproachable
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fox, apparently asleep in front of her door.
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"Dude, I think we should put her in her room," he told me, "she
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really should be in there." I looked at him, "Yeah, looks likes
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she's been partying hardying!" She was indeed passed out. Looked
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like she sat down in front of her room door to get her keys out
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of her purse and just passed out cold.
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We went over to her and tried to wake her, gently slapping her
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face and calling her name, trying to make her waken, but to no
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avail. So we rummaged in her purse and found her keys and opened
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her door. "Jim, you grap her arms," I said pointing to her upper
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body, "And I'll get her down her. Let's put her on the bed." Jim
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bent down and grabbed her under the armpits. I lifted at her knees.
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As Jim lifted her, her blouse, an untucked pink and white striped
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blouse, pulled up and exposed her bra covered breasts.
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Of course, we both noticed instantly. Her being scrunched up by
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carrying her added a nice cleavage to her tits. You could also
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see the darker tips of her nipples through the shear material of
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the bra. "C'mon, Jim," I said, trying to be cool, but feeling warm,
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"Get her over to her bed." So we dragged her onto her bed and
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plopped her down on top of all her covers. We both stood there
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looking down at her. "Dude," Jim looked at me, "do you think we
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should put her in bed?" I looked at Liz. She didn't look
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terribly comfortable. "Yeah, let's put her to bed."
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So Jim took off her blouse and I worked off her Levi's. She laid
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there on her bed in her underware. You could see her dark patch
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of hair under her panties, and her tits looked real good. Jim and
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I looked at each other. Trying to break the tension, I laughed
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and said "Hey! Let's get my Poloroid and take a few pictures!"
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So we quickly went over to my room and retrieved the camera.
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After we arrived back to her room, we closed the door so nobody
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would see what we were doing. Liz, had not even moved yet. I
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posititioned the camera over her and took a picture. Jim and I
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looked at the film and waited for her picture to come out. After
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seemingly minutes elasped, her semi-naked form began to take form
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in the photo. Jim looked at it and looked at Liz. "Hey dude,
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let's take off her bra." I licked my lips went over to her.
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She had one of those bras that snap in the front. So we unsnapped
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it and pulled it apart letting her breasts free. They were perfect
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"perky" tits and continued to stand straight up rather than flow
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towards the armpits as many girls tits do. We took a couple more
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pictures. It didn't take us long to begin to inch her panties down.
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At first we pulled her panties so the band was at crotch level,
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that is, even with her pussy lips. The photos clearly showed the
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darker area where her slit was. Then we pulled them all the way off
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and spread her legs so her crack was fully exposed. Of course, we
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both had to rub it a little, and I took a picture of Jim pretending
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to lick it - his face down around her snatch with his tongue pointing
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out at it. After that picture, though, the film ran out. "Jim," I
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said, "Here's my keys, go back to my room and get the other film -
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it's on the table next to my desk." He took my keys and took off.
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Quickly, as soon as he left, I unsnaped my pants and pulled out my
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hard cock. I started stroking it, looking at her pointed tits and
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hairy bush. My dick was swelling and before I knew what I was
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doing, I had her legs further apart and was pushing my dick into
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her cunt. She was dry, but I forced my dick halfway into her by
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the time Jim got back with the film.
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"Oh shit man!" he whispered loudly, "Oh fuck! You're fucking
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her!" He didn't miss anything. I just thrust some more and said
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"Shut up!" I had my dick all the way in her and was starting to
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stroke. Her pussy had started to become lubricated so my dick was
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sliding in and out pretty good. She just laid there not even
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stirring - although her breathing picked up a bit in a ragged sort
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of way. Jim took a couple of pictures, then put the camera down.
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I just kept fucking Liz.
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She just laid there as I fucked her, her tits, like jello, were
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bouncing toward her head and back toward me. She wasn't groaning
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or bucking against me. Just laying there. For the first time I
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could just fuck a girl without worrying about making sure she also
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cummed. My dick was long stroking in and out of her black haired
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pussy, and was slick with her juices. I could her Jim saying
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"You're fucking her... You're fucking her..." over and over. I
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looked over to him, and he had is cock out and was jerking off as
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he watched me screw her.
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As I started to fuck her like I was about to cum, she started to
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groan. The thought of her waking up with me raping her was too
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much, and I felt my cock grow larger than it ever did. I exploded.
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"Ahhh!" I could not suppress it, "Ahhhhhh!" and the cum shot out of
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my cock. I never have cummed with that intensity before. I
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squirted cum and kept squirting cum in her pussy. She -didn't- wake,
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and I finally stopped. I pulled myself off of her, I could see my
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cum dripping down from her pussy crack onto her bed sheets.
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At this point, Jim, still cock in hand, pulled himself onto her and
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pushed his hard dick into the cum-matted hair of her cunt and started
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to fuck her. I was dazed, but I took a couple pictures of him nailing
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her. It was kind of funny when he came, as rather than cumming in her
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pussy like I did, he pulled is cock out and started to jerk himself
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off with his hand and shot cum on her tits and face.
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When we were done, Jim and I could hardly look at each other. We
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split up the photos - half of me and half of him - and each took a
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set. This was our "pact of silence".
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We never mentioned our fun with Liz ever. Liz never cried "Rape"
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even though we knew she knew that she had been (pretty sloppy, eh?).
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I actually did go out on a date with her later that term, but we
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didn't really hit it off and that night I jerked off to the pictures
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I had of us fucking her while she lay there passed out.
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All these years later, I still have those pictures. And when my
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wife is in her time of the month, I still jerk off while looking
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at them. I never cum with so much intesity as when I jerk myself
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off while looking at the photos and remembering - even when I'm
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fucking my wife.
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