Chapter 2

Neal Rando

I woke up still smelling my roommates pussy and her boyfriend’s cum on my face. I should have gotten up and washed myself off. Gross! Ew! But honestly, I was afraid to look her in the eye or even be awake in the same room with her. Plus, if can be really honest - and this is really embarrassing - the whole thing made me so fucking turned on and horny. The scent of her, and the experience of being used as a cheap cum dump for her, made my mind race toward a lot of really nasty, kinky thoughts that I knew I shouldn’t be having. Nice girls don’t lick cum out of other girls’ pussies, right?

At least classes were normal. The rich girls, in their expensive designer jeans, sniggered at my kMart hand me downs. Word has also gotten around about what happened last night, and one of the really bitchy girls leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Have a nice midnight snack last night? I’ll need to use you soon myself.” And she laughed out loud and high fived another fucking cunt in the crowd. My checks were red and burning with humiliation ... but, and why is this happening to me? - the sense of shame was like a fuse lighting my clit. I squirmed in my seat, eager to finger my wet hairy hole until I screamed ... I would have to wait until later.

I think I am making one actual friend, though. Lara’s a big girl, probably weighing at least 250. She’s very pretty, and we have a few things in common, like not having parents who drive $200,000 cars. She’s normal. She is from the “if you’ve got it, flaunt it” school of fashion. She wears very short skirts that reveal enormous legs and an ass that I don’t think I could get my arms around. She has absolutely huge tits, too, the kind that I imagine hang down very low. She flirts with the boys, too, practically daring them to grab those huge saggy udders and give them a good squeeze.

After lunch with Lara, I found myself in a little garden area near the library where a bunch of kids were hanging around. A cute boy offered me a seat on a bench next to him. He introduced himself to me as Marlon, which sounded like a rich boy name. He probably drove a sports car. But, he was nice and we chatted about our chemistry class and a superhero movie we’d both seen. His friend, Jason, also joined us for a while. It was a pleasant moment, and then we all had to get back to class.

That night, I decided I really needed a shower, so I made my way down the hall wrapped in a towel and got into the shower stalls. I was in the middle of washing my hair when I felt a pair of arms grab me and pull me out of the stall. I still had shampoo all over, so I couldn’t open my eyes. I felt a sharp slap in the face, which made me open my eyes as I cried out in pain and shock. Soap get in my eyes, then, which made things worse. It was a girl I’d seen in the dorm, but didn’t know. She was incredibly fit, with a perfect ass and big, very firm tits that made me ashamed of my little saggy boobs.