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Subject: {ASSM} University Debauchery Club (MF)
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This was also posted on my website at
http://bawdybloke.com/flash-fiction-university-debauchery-club/
They all cruelly laughed at her; University students can be so brutal.
Their venomous barbs and unkind language were destined to gnaw at her
confidence and smother her happiness. It was unacceptable.
But that's how they saw her: sure she had more curves than her peers,
but why was that always a bad thing? Why did the drunken behaviour
towards the freshers always cause a number to be upset: we were the
Debauchery Club not the Bastards Society: they did malevolence out of
sadistic enjoyment. We were usually more blindly hedonistic and obsessed
with sinful fun, except for the initiation weekend, when nobody had any
restraint. It was the weekend of twattery, the party of men behaving
like Piers Morgan on a drunken sugar rush.
Which is why poor Wendy had a sash in the swimsuit competition that just
read "Whale." Not "Fuckqueen" like the gorgeous blonde bombshell or
"Erection causer" like the near-naked bubbly redhead, but Whale.
It was unkind.
It was unfair.
It was unnecessary.
It was driving her to tears.
Wendy was clearly not comfortable, and I tugged at her arm, wiping my
hand over her teary eyes. "Don't worry about it," I soothed, watching
the blonde Fuckqueen fall effortlessly to her knees in front of the nude
compère. "This Society is all about having fun." I opened the summer
house door and left the lights on, as my hands touched her shoulders.
She melted with my massage: my firm fingers digging into her skin and
kneading her muscles and I tugged gently at the bow on the back of the
yellow swimsuit with my teeth; the skimpy garment tumbled free without
comment.
She never flinched: all day she had been taunted and the butt of cheap
jibes, but as the commotion outside our tranquillity roared louder and
louder, she melted into my touch, running my fingers over her pendulous
breasts as my erect cock pressed against the small of her back.
She was sexy; a real woman resplendent in her sexuality and wanting to
join the most hallowed of University societies. She was gorgeously
beautiful: her warm smile reflecting in the mirrors on the walls as she
panted, watching my fingers explore the mass of curls guarding her
intimate areas.
I could see in her eyes she wanted me to: she needed the affection and
attention, the hot pleasure dripping from her cunt as I would coax a
climax from her expectant opening. I pressed her shoulder over the small
table and her hands instinctively gripped the top of the furniture. She
was gaspingly desperate and guided my cock into her slick hole.
I slapped her buttocks as my cock rammed deep into her box; the subtle
arousal replaced by vivid lust. Three hours we had been teased by the
filthy flirting and rampant sexiness of the new girls and boys. Three
hours we had seen them in provocative clothes, in transparent clothes or
even no clothes. Three hours we had watched as they had performed their
initiations into debauchery: signing a pact with the biggest bunch of
perverts this side of the University campus.
Three hours waiting for this; wanting to slide my cock into an
inexperienced débutante. Wanting to pound her thighs with mine as she
screamed for me to go "harder", "faster" and "deeper."
And how Wendy did: the fox panted and squealed like she had never had
doggy style sex before, writhing as her excitement soared towards her
dramatic peak; she loved the feel of my cock against her G-Spot,
jackhammering into her.
She was a hole, my hole, my personal orgasm coaxer at that moment. I
cared not about her, or her story, just wanted to fuck the daylights
from the minx as I rammed and thrusted my cock deep into her womanhood.
But how the little slut loved it; she adored the crazed actions and
desperation, crying uncontrollably with lust-filled squeals.
She came on my cock; the quivering of her cunt fired a billion of
glorious sensations along my shaft until I could resist no longer and
filled her cunt with my cum.
She smiled: a warm, glowing, generous smile as we reached for the
tissues and cleaned ourselves.
"Come on," I muttered as I opened the summer house door to a round of
applause.
"And well done to Jack for the first to fuck the whale this year," the
compère screeched into the microphone as the inside of the summer house
flashed up on the big screen. I shrugged apologetically at Wendy,
staring in horror at the "action replay" of our tryst, but she was worth
100 points and this year, I would win the Most Debauched trophy.
It would be mine.
Just like Wendy was.
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