Pledge Prank
Keywords: Prank, Pledge,
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No mercy! It would be a raw pounding, a fuck that would set loose the horny animals raging inside.
From our position, we could see the campus quad. The field was all shadows and half-light, since the darkness was only lit by a few scattered lampposts. Looking down I could see a group of young women crossing the quad - coeds. They were dolled up to the nines, clearly out for a night on the prowl. Some lucky party had to be their destination. I wondered if this was a group of sorority women. Would they pick up random guys and commit to one-night stands? Were my fuck toys, Jessica and Shannon down there? If they looked up would they be able to see me about to fuck my professor, just as they had fucked me? God, those thoughts made me hard.
I pulled Jen's panties to the side and rubbed the tip of my dick along her slit. Wow, she was sopping wet with arousal. My dick was coated with her girl-cum just from rubbing it along her soft, trimmed labia. She clearly needed to fuck as badly as I did. I couldn't take it; I had to be inside of her. I rammed forward with a squishing noise. Her sopping pussy parted, making way for my engorged shaft. I drove inward, bottoming out in a single thrust. Both of us gasped, feeling the excitement coursing through our bodies like an electric current. Everything was liquid; everything was pulsing.
I began to move. I slid deep inside of Jen, feeling her raw heat wash over me. I wanted to fuck; I needed to fuck! She was mine, splayed out before me in an image of molten lust. It was amazing to see my cock disappear inside of a steamy new pussy, one belonging to my professor. Jen looked back at me, her face contorting in a mask of ecstasy. That was what I needed. Her expression gave me the power to unleash everything I had. I could now turn it on her, the brutal lust that was raging inside. I banged into her with my cock. I could feel the sweaty slap of skin-on-skin. The musky sent of her arousal filled the small office. I inhaled, letting the scent enter my bloodstream and course in my brain. It fueled my urge to fuck her soul. Jen's pussy egged me on, demanding I drive harder and faster into her snatch. I don't think we were conscious of the noises we were making, but I am sure that if there were anyone outside they would have easily known what we were doing. Our rutting would be very obvious.
Slap! Slap! Slap! I could feel the rhythm. Jen's was face pressed sideways against the window. She seemed to be mesmerized by our debaucherous reflections. We were both lost in fucking. The only thing that mattered was the congress of our sexual organs, and the fervor with which they were pounding away at each other. But still – despite being in this magnificent and taboo pussy - I looked down from my vantage above the quad and wondered, "Where was Jessica? " I wanted her. I had grown accustomed to her smile, her face, and her personality. But it didn't end there with Jessica; I wanted all of the rest of them too. Since that first decadent romp in my office I constantly craved pussy. Jessica had broken that world wide-open for me. She had made me see the possibilities. Because of her I actively craved every single one of those delicious, sexy coeds prowling across campus. I wanted them all. But I also wanted to know how many of them would get fucked tonight? How many would scream out in pleasure? How many would cum? These questions played through my mind as I fucked my professor's juicy pussy. Oh, she was good! My pulse raced, beating time with my cock. It was a blur, a need to push for more.
"Oh fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!" Jen demanded. I pulled her skirt higher above her waist, so I could watch her incredible ass as I plowed her pussy. Smack! That beautiful butt needed to be spanked, so I did. She jumped slightly and moaned, "Fuck yeah, spank my ass!" Smack! Smack! She responded by backing herself forcefully onto my cock. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, oh God, yeah!!!! Fuck! Pound me. Fuck my cunt! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh...." Jen moaned as I could feel her muscles tighten. Her body became taut and then shook. Her pussy spasmed and I felt a sudden wet gush at the joining of our fuck-organs. All I could do was hold on, as my professor came on my cock.
I continued to fuck Jen right through her orgasm, and then through two more. Her voice became a constant moan as she scaled the heights of her orgasm. My head was throbbing. I could feel the blood vessels at my temple throb, as my need for release became overwhelming. I pulled on her hair, turning Jen's face to me. "Where do you want it?" Jen looked dazed, as if she wasn't clear where or who she was. "Where do you want me to cum?" I growled impatiently.
Jen seemed confused for a moment before responding, "Fuckin' cum inside of me. Cum in me!!! I want to feel you shoot inside of me!"
Done! Needing nothing else but to cum, I thrust forward one last time; after that, I was completely consumed by the throes of my orgasm. Oh the bliss of Jen's pussy! I felt the energy and passion spill out of me in a torrent of warm, creamy jizz. My cock was buried deep within the velvet walls of her pussy, twitching. I couldn't move as the scalding spunk shot from my dick. White-hot jets laced Jen's hole, filling her with my cum, sealing us biologically with my seed.
Slowly our breathing returned to normal. The warm after-glow of red-hot sex bathed me in a comforting serenity. I had just fucked my professor, and certainly that needed to be dealt with – but later. For the moment, my cock was still warmly nestled inside of her. Soon we would disengage. We would pry our sweaty, sticky bodies apart. Each of us would reach for Kleenex to wipe up stray bodily fluids. Our clothes will be zipped, re-buttoned, and straightened. We would say our good-byes, and each trudge home. In our minds, we would be wondering: Where will this go? What will happen tomorrow? Would we ever fuck again?
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Keywords: Prank, Pledge,