"Drunk Slut"

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Disclaimer: This story is just that, a story, and is meant to be
taken as nothing other than that. It contains descriptions of a
woman being sexually abused against her will, and if such subject
matter offends you, please don't read it. The author DOES NOT
condone any such activities in real life or fake life - it is
meant to be taken only as fantasy.

     Amber was passed out on my bed, not out of the norm I
suppose. She raged every weekend, drinking until she couldn't
stand or even stay awake. The rest of the party kids had taken
off down the hall, heading to someone else's dorm. They were
probably too drunk to realize they'd left Amber behind in a heap.
     I sighed, looking at the snoozing slut on my bed. Amber
wasn't gorgeous, but not bad looking either. She was a little
curvy, but it worked for her, especially in her chest. She had
round, soft tits that must've been bordering on a D-Cup. Maybe I
would've liked her if she'd commanded a bit more respect instead
of spitting it into a vodka bottle. But probably not. Still, she
had some things going for her.
     I'll admit it, I was a little drunk myself. We'd all been
partying for a few hours now. I was just staring at her prostrate
form, passed out on my bed, her brown hair splayed about her head
in a mess. Bitch. Maybe it was because I knew she wasn't moving
any time soon. Maybe it's because we were alone, or because I
hadn't gotten any action in a few weeks. Or maybe it was the
alcohol. I'd like to say the last one.
     I don't know when I thought of it, or when I decided to do
it. I walked to the door of my dorm, listened for anyone outside,
and then locked it. I turned to the bed, and before I could doubt
myself I had jumped up next to Amber. I looked at her, noticing
that she was wearing a black tank top over an orange camisole.
And from what I could see, no bra.
     I glanced at the door, and then put my hands on her
shoulders. I led the straps of her tops down her arms, the fabric
falling freely. Her pale skin was soft to the touch. I watched
her eyes, waiting for them to shoot open and glare at me. My
hands peeled her shirts downward, the mounds of flesh becoming
more of a reality with every second. I watched her small pink
areolas peek from underneath the fabric, followed by her
already-pert nipples.
     I stared at her tits for a moment, and felt my cock
hardening. I couldn't believe I was molesting this slut. I ran a
hand over a nipple, and pinched it. I watched Amber for some
reaction, even though I knew it wasn't coming.
     My hands began kneading her tits, pulling and squeezing and
caressing. My mouth latched onto a nipple, and I sucked. I tried
to stay alert, but lust was beginning to get the best of me. As I
sucked and fondled, my cock hardened, urging me on.
     I pulled my mouth from her tit, sat up, and looked at Amber.
I strongly considered just fucking her, but I wasn't drunk or
stupid enough to go through with rape like that. Then I looked at
Amber's busty set-up, and an idea came to me.
     I stood on the bed and kicked off my pants and boxers, then
straddled the unconscious girl. I gently pushed her arms above
her head. With one last glance at the door, I put my cock between
her gorgeous tits, and, squeezing them together, began to fuck
them.
     I pumped my hard cock between her breasts, the soft skin
massaging my manhood. I pinched her nipples with my hands, and
pressed her soft mounds together, my cock driving between them at
an ever-quickening pace. I stared at the slut Amber's sleeping
face, deciding that would be my target.
     I pulled at her nipples, making them hard, my thrusts
quickening. I felt my scrotum rubbing against her abdomen, and my
orgasm fast approaching. I stared, no, glared at Amber, grunting
with each thrust until finally I came. I sprayed my hot seed all
over the slut's face as I squeezed her tits against my cock.
     I rested against Amber's body for a minute, watching the
last of my cum seep out onto her body. Then I hopped off the bed
and put my pants on. I pulled Amber's shirt back up, stealing one
last peek at those incredible tits.
     I thought of cleaning her face off, but I didn't. She
wouldn't be awake for a long while anyways. I grabbed a coat and
left the room. Let the slut have my bed for the night.

THE END


  

Drunk Slut