Date: Sat, 18 Jul 2009 06:17:43 -0400
From: J W <jw1137@hotmail.com>
Subject: Brooke's Story 5

Brooke's Story -5
By: Jackie


It will shock you to learn that I had more freedom and independence in high
school than I did when I went to college.

My mom went with me to enroll and she was quite impressed with the
safe-guards and controls that each dorm had. Curfews, no visitors of the
opposite sex, no alcohol--it sounded more like prison to me.

For the first semester I was too preoccupied with my studies and getting
orientated to my new life and surroundings to get very concerned about all
the rules. About the only social-recreational activity I managed to fit in
was with my roommate, Alice. We discovered each other's talents the first
week; which was great because I really needed something to relieve the
stress.

I'd messed around with a few boys in high school but they were so immature
and single minded. It was always more than evident from the first moment
that their primary objective was to get into--or get me out of--my
pants as fast as possible. It was a turn off.

Despite my curiosity about the male sexual equipment, engendered by sneak
peeks at my father rushing between the shower and his bedroom, I resisted
temptation. STDs and pregnancy were very undesirable outcomes, and since I
was getting enough sexual satisfaction from safer sources I was able to
keep my thirst for heterosexual experience in check.

Alice went away during the second semester for about a week. There'd been a
death in her family. I had to resort to masturbation to feed my endless sex
drive.

Right beside my dorm was a basketball court. There was always a game going
on there. Many times I'd stop on my way home from class to watch the young
men display their skills and hard bodies. I was never the only female
spectator.

I'd overheard some sophomores talking about one particular player, whose
name is Curtis. Seems the two little gossips had heard that Curtis could
make a stallion feel inadequate. They were focused on the front of his
loose basketball shorts to see if the quality of his package could be
discerned.

The week Alice was away, horniness overrode good judgment when I stopped to
watch the game of hoops for a few minutes. When Curtis came off the court
for a drink and to mop the sweat it took absolutely no effort to convince
him that a party in my dorm room would be more fun.

Boys were forbidden to enter the girl's dorms. The solution was a never
used fire exit at the rear of the building. It opened into an alley where
no one but garbage collectors ever set foot--well garbage collectors and
horny young male students. The alarm was supposed to ring when the door was
opened but some enterprising and technically skilled co-ed had defeated
that safety feature sometime ago.

My boy-toy told me to give him a half an hour and then meet him at the
`stud's entrance'. He showed up right on time carrying a paper bag with a
bottle of wine in it.

My pussy was humming by the time we got to my room but I'd decided to go
slow and savor the first experience. We sat and drank some wine while we
necked a little. I let Curtis touch my boobs but pushed his hand away when
he tried to get it between my legs. I knew only too well that once he
touched my cookie I'd lose all control. I did manage to confirm the gossip
girl's information by stroking his upper thigh and finding a ten inch hot
sausage that got firmer with every touch.

I was getting tipsy and really wanted to tease my experienced young stud. I
was sure he'd had more than his share of freshmen co-eds and I wanted this
to be special for both of us. I excused myself to go to the washroom. While
I was in there I changed into my pale blue `baby doll' with the G string
bottoms. The gauzy material was almost transparent but left just enough to
the imagination to heighten the eroticism.

I wouldn't find out until later that Alice had called to let me know that
she'd be back the next day. She didn't have her cell phone and the only
number she could get was the main dorm number.  Erika the dorm monitor took
the call and came to our room to deliver the message.

She was a domineering bitch who acted like she owned the place. As soon as
she stepped through the door without knocking I knew I was in real
trouble. At a glance she could fill a page with rule violations.

She ordered Curtis out and never even asked for his name. I got the
distinct impression that she knew the prolific junior. He didn't need to be
told twice; and just scurried out the door. As soon as he was gone Erika
turned and said, "And you come with me!"

The dorm monitor led me back to her room and told me to sit on the
couch. My brain was not operating at full efficiency because of the
alcohol, but my sex organs were in overdrive. As scared as I was it came as
a surprise that I was noticing--and not for the first time--how
beautiful the domineering bitch was. She has a sweet young face that does
not reflect her personality and a positively smokin' body.

"Did you suck his cock?" she asked standing directly in front of me while I
sat on the couch.

I shook my head no, "I... I really don't know how--" I stammered.

The strangest look came over the dorm supervisor's face.

"You mean you've never gone down on a guy?"

I shook my head in response.

"Wait here," she commanded and disappeared into another room.

Dorm supervisors had a suite with a living room, tiny kitchen and a
separate bedroom. It was one of the few perks of the job unless you were
into the power-trip like Erika.

She came back out two minutes later--naked! The only thing she was
wearing was a very long, very black strap-on.

Looking up and down her nakedness I judged her skin color to be very
similar to mine. The milk chocolate coloration was flawlessly smooth. Her
boobs were a bit smaller than mine but pendulous nevertheless, with a
medium sized dark brown areola. The button centers weren't sticking out but
I was pretty sure that they would get just as long as mine with the right
stimulation.

My breathing was not normal as she approached. I wasn't sure if I'd been
holding my breath when I saw the weapon she'd strapped on or if I was just
panting. Taking a wide stance right in front of me she took hold of the
rubber phallus and slapped my face with it; first in one direction and then
in the other.

"This is actually pretty close to what Curtis is packing," she informed me
apparently from firsthand knowledge. "You like it?"

Then she slapped me across the face with it again. The slaps didn't hurt
because the artificial penis was quite supple. I didn't have to take this
did I?

"Let's see what you can do with this... on your knees!" she ordered.

I hesitated considering my options--they weren't many and none of them
were good. She could get me expelled for my violations... but if I
submitted... if I let her fuck me, would she let it go? There was no
guarantee.

I slipped forward off the couch and she pushed the realistically shaped tip
against my mouth. I opened out of reflex and Erika pushed the big black
dong all the way to the back of my throat. I gagged, choked and tried to
pull away but she put her hand behind my head and kept the fake dick all
the way in.

"Suck it you slut... suck hard," she commanded, so I did.

The toy phallus felt really good in my mouth after I got over the initial
shock and Erika let me breathe. I learned that by swallowing hard when the
crown hit the back of my throat that I could control my gag reflex pretty
well. She rocked back and forth with her hips as I sucked on the dong. My
pussy was in spasm as I wondered how close the realistic toy came to the
real thing.

"You like that don't you... fuckin' little ho," my dorm supervisor said
pumping in and out of my mouth.

There was a wet slurping pop when she pulled it out and slapped my face
with it again. My cheeks got all wet from the copious amount of my spit
hanging from her strap-on.

"Get up," she demanded pulling on my shoulder with one hand while still
holding the fake dick in the other.

When I was on my feet she pulled on my arm and growled, "Turn around."

As soon as my back was toward her she shoved me forward hard enough that I
lost my balance and had to grab the back of the couch to keep from
falling. Erika grabbed the inside of my right thigh and pulled my legs
apart. The transparent baby doll top didn't cover my prominent ass in this
jack-knifed position. I felt her yank the butt floss of my thong out and to
the side.

"Okay ho, let's see how much of this you can take," she snarled wiping the
black rubber pleasure tool between my swollen lips.

I felt my labia parting, welcoming the inhuman invader. It was by far the
biggest thing that had ever been in my pussy and I felt a sharp pain just
before it slid all the way in. The sting at the entrance to my coochie
seemed to blend with the rumbling hum that had been building ever since I'd
sat down on my dorm room bed with Curtis. The stinging sensation added to
and became one with the tingling. I was reveling in the feeling of fullness
when my dorm supervisor slapped my ass--hard.  The new stinging from my
spanked ass went directly to my clit and I screamed.

Whack! Her hand impacted my right cheek again and she'd begun pumping in
and out.

"Does that feel good in your nasty cunt you slut?" Erika growled and
spanked me again.

"I bet you wish this was Curtis' hard cock up your sweet pussy don't you."

The feeling of pressure rising in my low belly was nothing new, but the
feeling was punctuated by the head of the big black pleasure tool bumping
against my cervix.

"Oh... oh... uh... uh," I couldn't stop the pleasure noises from rising up
out of me.

I don't know how she knew, but somehow Erika sensed my impending orgasm and
pulled the toy out of my flooded channel. The feeling of emptiness made me
want to scream for her to put it back. The next thing I knew she was
rubbing the plastic cock, slippery with my juices, up and down between my
glowing cheeks.

Every time the head bumped over the pucker of my anus a sharp thrill shot
to my clit. Her up and down strokes became shorter as she focused the tip
of the toy on my tender rosebud. I felt a blob of something hit right
between my cheeks from above. I would later conclude that it was Erika's
spit that trickled down to where the toy pressed against my ass-hole.

It was slowly starting to penetrate and another glob landed perfectly to
provide more lubrication. The head popped past the restricting muscle and
my pelvis caught fire. The tremendous heat went all the way down to my
knees as the dorm supervisor slid more and more of the strap-on up my bum.

I couldn't believe that the long wailing sound was coming form me. A
completely new feeling of fullness gripped me and I couldn't help
myself. My right hand went between my legs to massage my aching clitty as
the young woman behind me began to rock back and forth.

"What a nice tight virgin ass-hole," she commented as another glob hit it's
mark.

First came the trembling; like every muscle in my lower body was getting
conflicting signals at very high frequency. Before I could even consider
what might happen if my legs were to collapse the enormous rush of heat
spread over me followed by that indescribable electric shock sensation. The
sound I made was like an arpeggiato with the final note too high for human
hearing.

I felt the rubber dong slip out of my ass as I collapsed to the side and
landed on the couch still moaning.

I was aware of the woman over me pulling up the top of my see through baby
doll and tugging on my nipple rings, but at that moment my whole body felt
numb.

Then there was pressure on my upper chest and something warm and wet on my
chin. I opened my eyes to see Erica straddling my head. Her tight round
milk chocolate ass was resting just below my collar bone; her gaping
slobbery pussy lips were on right in front of me. She rammed a throw
cushion under my head and screamed, "Eat me!"

My face was mashed into her hot slippery folds and I felt the firmness of
her clitoral nubbin on my nose so I shook my head back and forth violently
stimulating her love button while plunging my tongue as deeply into her as
it would go.

Erika was rocking and shaking with her fingers pulling on my hair.

"That's it bitch fuck me with your tongue... ahhgrr... suck my clit... suck
it," she wailed cocking her hips forward to bring her pleasure nubbin into
range. When I started sucking on her girl-cock three massive shudders shook
her body before she slid away.

Up righting myself I spied the discarded pussy juice and spit covered dildo
where she'd dropped it. I picked it up and ran my hand up and down the bump
shaft, able to examine the toy in detail for the first time. Stroking the
representation of an unusually large and impossibly black erect penis got
my coochie percolating again.

Erika was half lying, half sitting on the couch. Her legs were apart and
she was holding her cookie as if it hadn't completely settled from the
tonguing I'd just given her. I pulled one of her hands out of the way and
wiped the tool up and down her oozing gash. She groaned and looked at me
with wide eyes.

I was watching the black tip of the pleasure tool part her brown lips
exposing the inner deep pinkness. I couldn't help noticing the way her love
button projected below the cone shaped projection at the top of her
folds. Rubbing the slippery smooth tip of the fake dick on her swollen clit
Erika moaned and reached down to grip the tool to stop the stimulation.

I moved the toy lower, over her perineum and wiggled the tip against her
ass-hole.

Her eyes went really wide and she shrieked, "NO... it's too big!"

She was squirming to get away but actually had nowhere to go. I pressed the
tool against her pucker hard enough to feel the tip enter her.

"Noooooo!" she begged.

"You're going to forget about catching Curtis and me drinking... right?"

"I... I..." she equivocated and I pressed harder.

"Ahhhh..." she wailed. "I... I... could lose my job," I pressed harder and
now the whole tapered portion was in her butt. Another little push and the
corona would pop in.

"Okay... agh... okay it never happened," Erika agreed while I was twisting
the strap-on back and forth against her corn hole.

"That's good I'm glad you agree," I said looking into her terrified eyes;
"but even if you didn't, you'd lose your job if I ever told them what you
did to me."

The dorm supervisor looked so shocked I had to reevaluate my conclusion
that she'd done this before with other co-eds. It surely wasn't possible
that the other students she'd taken advantage of hadn't threatened to
squeal.

"I won't say anything," Erika promised while I was still twisting the
plastic dick against her anus.

`She took my anal cherry why shouldn't I take hers?'

The head of the dildo snapped past the restricting muscle and my dormitory
supervisor howled. I could easily imagine from recent experience what she
was feeling. I put my hand on her mons and rubbed my thumb over her hard
clit while I worked the big toy in and out of her ass.

Erika tensed and jerked and screamed as the second orgasm of our tryst
wracked her body.

Twisting around I cuddled up to her on the couch while she shivered in the
aftershocks.

"We should invite Curtis back and see if he can do it better than the toy,"
I suggested and my dorm supervisor didn't immediately say NO.

***

That brings you pretty much up to date with my sexcapades so far.

Next semester should be easier... don't you think?

HAK,
Brooke