Free Ride
Copyright© 2021 by Farleven
Chapter 14
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 14 - Nothing is life is free... When Ana Dorrett received a full ride scholarship to an exclusive college she didn't expect that she'd soon find herself slipping into string bikinis and joining in on campus orgies. All thanks to the soft music played in the dorms every night...
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Coercion Consensual Mind Control Reluctant BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Group Sex Orgy Exhibitionism First Oral Sex Public Sex
“Wake up sleepy head! It’s Saturday, you don’t want to be wasting all day dozing when there’s so many better things to be doing on your back!” Kylie teased as she playfully squeezed on my breasts. We’d taken to this method for waking each other after we got used to sharing the same bed. It was a lot more enjoyable than some droning alarm clock.
I moaned as she fondled me and opened my eyes just in time to see her bend down and kiss me. I puckered just in time to meet her lips and slipped my tongue across for our little dance. I could still taste the cum on her lips from her partner last night and savored the salty flavor. I’d only received a bed squeaking fuck out of my guy the previous evening. He was good though, and I felt my pussy twinge at the memory of his nice thick pole pounding into me.
“Good morning to you too!” I laughed as we broke our embrace. I let my hands roam over my roommates lithe little body as she looked down at me. “Thanks for the taste too, my guy left all of his up my pussy.”
“Yeah, I know you loved it too, I heard you screaming.” Kylie smiled and gave my tit’s another squeeze before she rolled off.
“Yeah, he was a great fuck, I wish I always got a ride like that, but the underclassmen just aren’t equipped.” I replied, sitting up at the side of my bed. It was true, unfortunately, not that it mattered, every night we were sent random partners, male and female and enjoyed an evening of guiltless fucking. Every week we had to write down how our partners performed and we got a review on our performance so that we could improve our technique.
As I sat there for a moment, Kylie stole a look at my chest and then she started to stare. She had a strange look like she was trying to figure something out, and I just let take a good long look.
“What are you looking at?” I asked, trying to sound like I was angry as I thrust out my tits for her inspection.
“I was just realizing how big your breasts have gotten.” Kylie answered, still staring at my exposed chest.
“Yeah, I know.” I said, cupping my nicely rounded breasts. “Those breast expansion pills really worked great! I know Marty will just love them too, though I think he wants another half cup or so before they’ll be perfect.”
I nearly wet myself just thinking about Marty, and I couldn’t stop from squeezing my tits and wishing they were his hands enjoying his wife’s nice big melons. A spark still flared inside me though, telling me just how wrong all of this was, but I didn’t let it stop me anymore. Sure, I knew I was turning into the perfect sex slave wife for some spoiled upper crust kid, but I had also been programmed to like it.
Kylie cupped her own rather smallish breasts and looked thoughtful for a moment. “Maybe I should try those out, I mean I really don’t want to go with silicon and who ever heard of a call girl with this small of a bust.”
I just moaned, still lost in my own wistful fantasies about being fucked by my fiance that I barely heard her as my hand furiously rubbed my little clitty. I’d never met him, but my programming tapes already had me loving just the thought of him. As I felt my climax coming, I reached between my breasts and lifted up my new locket. I opened it and came as I looked into the picture of my handsome and manly fiance.
“Jeez, Ana, I’m almost glad I’m going to be a call girl rather than turn into some love sick bimbo with big tits.” Kylie teased as I cried out in release.
“Your just jealous because I’m going to have one cock all to myself!” I stuck out my tongue at her and then laughed. “Just listen to us! They didn’t even have to work us over and we’re already the perfect little sex slaves they want us to be.”
“Yeah, I know, it’s so weird too. I mean, I know it’s wrong now, but I still can’t stop thinking of how to train myself better. I’ve got to be a really good little slut or I won’t make enough money for the school. At least I get to enjoy being a sex toy. You can’t say it doesn’t have its perks.” Kylie replied as she stood up and posed. She ran carefully her hands down her naked sides and I drooled a little as I watched. It wasn’t hard to notice that Kylie was becoming more of a refined slut every day.
“Yep, sex all the time, and I never get tired of it. In fact, I could use a good fuck right now. Do you think the men’s shower is still busy?” I asked as I got up and my breasts jiggle a bit. It was still neat having such big tits. I’d been happy with my old pair before but they wouldn’t have been good enough for Marty. He deserved better than some flat chested wife.
“Of course it will be on a Saturday morning, they fuck till afternoon, you’d remember that if you didn’t always have Marty on your brain.” Kylie slinked across the room and grabbed her towel and threw it over her shoulder. “If you don’t dawdle too much, we can get going and give some boys a real workout.”
I giggled and ran over for my own towel and followed Kylie’s swaying ass out into the hall. I didn’t even try to catch up with her, it was far more enjoyable watching her ass sway as she glided down the hall.
Kylie had walked about half way down the hall when she suddenly stopped and turned. “You’re staring at my ass again, aren’t you!”
“Of course, I am! I could just follow behind your behind for hours.” I answered, blushing slightly, though not from embarrassment. She had such a delightful little rump that it was hard not to enjoy it. It was times like this that I was actually glad they had made me bisexual. It would have been such a shame to go through life and not have had a chance to enjoy Kylie’s sweet little ass as she walked down the halls.
“Good, I just wanted to be sure you weren’t sulking or anything back there.” Kylie replied, then continued on her way to the showers. She made sure to wiggle her ass nicely too, and I knew she was doing it for my benefit. I’d have to thank her properly later.
The halls were empty and we really hadn’t checked the time or we’d have known it was still pretty early. Even so, the showers weren’t empty and we were both pleased to find four other guys washing themselves down. With no more than a shared lustful looked, Kylie and I strutted out into the showers, naked and ready for action.
There were two guys on either side of the shower and Kylie picked one off to the right and sauntered on over to him. I looked over to the left, and chose my own morning partner as I watched his cock rising as his eyes took in my every curve. My own juices were still well churned from my earlier fun, but it always got me hot when a guy hardens just from looking at me.
I walked up to him and gently lifted up his chin till his eyes were even with mine. I pressed myself forward until my nipples were running across his firm chest and his nice hard cock was rubbing against my stomach. I stayed there for a moment, letting him finish stiffening against my smooth flesh.
“Hi there, Curtis. I watched you staring at me the other day in sex stamina class during our exercises. How would you like to see what you missed while you were riding Melanie?” I probed as I rubbed myself against him. That was a fun class too; lots of fucking and always the effort to keep from cuming and keeping your partner on the edge too. Of course, this is the last class of the day so we could go all night, not that we’d quite progressed that far in our studies.
“Sure, Ana. I just love your new tits too.” Curtis said eagerly. He reached down and gave my rack a wonderful squeeze.
“Thanks, I’m growing them for my fianc’e.” I beamed, happy to have male approval on my improved bust. I place my hands over his and helped him give another nice squeeze to my breasts.
“I’m sure he’ll love them, just like I’m sure he’ll love doing this!” Curtis laughed as he wrapped his hands around my ass and lifted me up. I squealed happily as he pulled me up over his cock.
I quickly wrapped my hands around his neck and spread my legs as wide as I could given my position. I smiled as I felt his shaft probing into my engorged nether lips. I’d been horny all morning thinking about Marty and my pussy was just aching to be used. Curtis didn’t waste any time and to my satisfaction proved his own skill as he sank me down on top of his shaft without needing to guide himself in. I moaned softly as I felt his cock head spreading me and slowly sinking into my flesh. As he gently speared my steaming passage, I marveled at just how wondrous it felt to be penetrated. No matter how many times a cock plowed into me, I always had this moment of astonishment at just how natural and wonderful it felt to have my pussy filled with a nice hard dick.
“Oh, yeah! Ride your little bitch! Harder! Harder!” Kylie screamed out, drawing our attention from our own coupling. I looked over curiously to see her on her hands and knees, panting as a guy pounded into her elf like body. Her hair was all wet and matted, but still flowed back and forth with every thrust. Between her screams of passion and encouragement she beamed, smiling widely as he hammered into her.
“I’m glad Kylie likes him, Josh doesn’t usually get a lot of morning action without looking for it.” Curtis said as he pushed himself fully into me with a satisfied grunt.
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