Deans Daughter Ch 01

Clarissa is staring at her cute boyfriend Ethan as he sleeps. He's spent the night over at her place and is still dozing after the two of them fucked last night. The girl started taking the pill a few days ago but he insisted that they wait until the end of the week before going bareback, despite her saying that she started on the first day of her period. Ethan said that it is better to be safe than sorry and used a condom, much to her chagrin. She fondles his cock and watches it stiffen as he still slumbers on, unaware of the fact that his girlfriend is groping him, making him hard again.

The girl was so excited when she fucked her 18 years old boyfriend last night, since today they'd be heading out to university together, having both applied to and been accepted to study Comparative Literature at UC Davis. She swipes her thumb across his frenulum and he moans. Clarissa worries about him waking up but decides to throw caution to the wind and lean down, kissing the tip of his dick. Then she swallows the entire four inches into her mouth and starts sucking. The fact that he could wake up to find her ravishing him only makes her wetter as she slips a hand into her tunnel, finger banging herself as she blows her boyfriend.

Ethan starts being a bit more vocal but remains asleep as she gives him the sloppy blowjob, not knowing that he is being taken advantage of. She can't stop grinning around his cock as she thinks about how he would react when he wakes up to see himself inside her orifice. Her tongue slurps around noisily, making very lewd sounds as she sucks his cock, an obscene volume of her saliva flowing down his loins as she literally drools all over his throbbing prick. The appendage is so warm in her mouth as she sucks it like a lollipop.

She slobbers all over him and drenches Ethan's crotch with her drool as she continues to give her unconscious love a blowjob. Her mouth greedily sucks and she hums, knowing the vibration would intensify his feelings and make him more sensitive. Clarissa withdraws his cock from her mouth and licks his balls too, before returning her attention to his ramrod penis, wrapping her lips around the cock-crown and sliding them down to the base again. There is nothing she loves more than having this sort of power over Ethan, to be able to do with his cock as she pleases, whenever she wants to play.

Feeling mischievous, she splays her pussy lips apart and mounts the sleeping dork, pressing the head of his tool against her entrance. Grinding, Clarissa rubs her puffy labia on his shaft, getting it very moist with her freely flowing nectar. Once he is nice and wet, she guides the rod into her, sheathing him with her searing tunnel. Her vagina squeezes Ethan's dick as she comes to rest atop his body, eliciting a groan from the boy who hasn't woken up yet. That's how heavy a sleeper her beloved boyfriend is, able to go on sleeping even as she is starting to fuck him.

It makes the lanky brunette feel so powerful knowing she is doing to Ethan what he wouldn't let her if he were awake this moment. He has explicitly stated that he don't want to have bareback sex until the end of the week and here she is, fucking him without using a condom, his bare cock inside her. The girl places her hands on his cheeks, cupping his pretty little face as she rides him. Bouncing up and down on his cock, she bends down to press her lips against his in a fiery kiss.

The kiss is what finally wakes Ethan up. He blinks several times and glances down. Ethan's eyes snap wide open as he makes sense of what he is seeing and the familiar sensation running from his pole to all over his body. "No! Clarissa, stop right now! Stop, please!" he begs her and tries to push her off of him, but she sets her hands on his shoulders and pin him down on the bed with her full strength. "Please, don't make me cum inside you! Please stop, baby!" But she doesn't listen to him.

Bearing down with her full weight, she crashes against him, pounding the helpless boy into the bed. He would usually be able to hold her off but has just woken up and was caught off guard, wholly unprepared. Ethan's right arm, numb from Clarissa resting her head on it all night, fails him. His left alone is not enough. As a result, he is trapped as she squeezes him hard with her cunt, milking the semen from his balls into her pussy. He cries out and empties them inside her over the next several seconds, still reeling in shock from what she just did to him. "Why did you do that?" he asks her in a rather indignant tone.

Clarissa strokes his cheeks gently. "Baby, you can't blame me for wanting to take advantage of you when you are this adorable," she says, lifting herself off of his dick and squatting over his face, giving him a clear view of her messy pussy. It has strands of his cum leaking out of the slit, flowing down her inner thighs. "I'm going to take the plan b pill now but if you are still worried then you should try to suck as much of your jizz from my cunt as you can." And sure enough, Ethan places his lips over her hole and starts sucking. He begins to eat his own cum from her pussy.

Tasting his own creampie is an act that gets Ethan hard again, despite having just cummed earlier. He eats her out for a little longer, making sure to suck as much of his cum out of her as he can, swallowing the mixture of his seed and her pussy juices. "Yes, sweetie. Eat your own cum," she moans. "That's it."

She is riding his face the way she rode his prick, rubbing herself all over him until she gets her rocks off, squirting all over his face. Now Ethan's face is soaked in both his own warm cum and her womanly nectar.

"Thank you for cleaning up the mess for me, my love," she says to him as she shimmies down again and gets on her knees. "Stand up and jerk off. I want you to splash my face with your warm cum." Her wish is his command and he gets up and starts stroking. Ethan beats his meat rapidly in front of her. He tugs it and points the tip at her forehead as he pumps his cock, his fist running along the length of it. She smiles and opens her mouth, and he cums. Ethan starts cumming on her forehead, spraying it and then her cheeks with his thick, creamy seed. He also jizzes in her waiting mouth, coating her tongue.

By the time he is finished her face is entirely soaked in his hot, white cum. "I love you so much, baby," Clarissa tells him, and he tells her that he loves her too. "We're going to have so much fun together at college," she says before she walks over to a mirror and inspects her reflection, looking at how much cum he blasted her face with. "Jeez! Honey, you completely covered my face with your cum!" He blushes madly from this as she giggles and they go to pack their bags together.

.......

The two of them arrive at campus with their bags late that afternoon. Clarissa is clinging onto his arm and gazing up and around them at all the trees in the lawn outside the buildings. She can't believe they are finally here together after all their hard work. The girl smiles at him before they separate to find their dorms, with Ethan heading in one direction and Clarissa going in another. Ethan is just very glad that they get to stay together even when in university.

Once he gets to his room, Ethan finds out that his roommate is already there and unpacking. He approaches the other boy, who appears to be his polar opposite. Whereas Ethan wears a plain shirt and trousers, the other guy is in a jersey and running shorts. Ethan is a skinny boy and his roommate is clearly a well-defined athlete, with bulging arms that look like they can easily snap necks in half. "Hi! I'm Ethan, your, um, roommate," he introduces himself.

The handsome roommate looks at him and then starts coughing for a second, before clearing his throat. As weird as it is, it is him who is the more awkward, despite looking far more cooler than Ethan does. "I'm Sam," he says to Ethan and then extends a hand for a handshake, which Ethan graciously accepts. "Really nice to meet you here, Ethan. Do you play any sports?" Ethan shakes his head to say no. "Never mind. I guess everyone has their own thing."

After just a few moments of awkward silence, he says "You know, I've been really wanting to take a walk around the area for some time now, ever since getting accepted here. Why don't we go for a stroll and find a cafe to get a drink and snacks, after I start unpacking?" Ethan is feeling quite hungry as he asks this and his stomach rumbles. Sam nods and Ethan quickly gets some stuff out of his bag and starts to place them on his side of the room for the next few minutes, before the two of them leave the dorm room together.

It becomes clear that the boys will get along just fine. In spite, or perhaps it is because of, the vast differences in their personalities, they find each other to be interesting conversation partners and take great interest. Ethan finds himself ordering iced latter, while Sam prefers an expression. The two sit down at a table in the corner and start drinking their respective coffee and chatting all about their lives. Both of them come from a middle class background and both hated music and art classes, but have different favorite subjects back in high school.

Once they are done they set their mugs down and leave the place, walking back to campus along the same route they used when they left the university. He waits for Sam to go to the toilet before getting his phone out and making a call to Clarissa. She doesn't pick up so he leaves her a message. "Hey, baby," he says. "I just wanted to check in with you now after our first day and all the moving in stuff. Have a good night. I love you." Ethan makes a kissy sound he's be way too embarrassed to make in front of anyone else.

He then switches the phone off and grabs a textbook. Sitting on his bed, he starts reading it for a while. After going through twenty pages, he gets up and goes to brush his teeth, returning after gargling and then flossing. Ethan reads for another ten minutes before he and Sam both decide to call it a night. We should probably get some rest now," the latter says. "It's been a long first day, hasn't it?" Ethan nods and they say goodnight to each other and switch off the lights in the room.

As Ethan rests his head on the pillow, he smiles to himself. Listening to Sam snore, the dork thinks about how he and Clarissa are together here. The two of them have been together since they were children and he is already making plans in his head about asking her to marry him when they graduate. They'd be so happy together when they finally tie the knot and all the years of waiting would be completely worth it. He has no idea what sort of reckoning lies straight ahead.

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It is 18:30 right now. Ethan is flipping through some notes when he hears the door being opened. It's been a week since he and his girlfriend started university and his roommate has already brought four different girls back to their room. Sam seems to be doing the same thing again today as he stumbles through the door with a wild looking pink haired chick with a pierced nose. Ethan wrinkles his nose when he can smell the alcohol from several feet away. Sam is clearly plastered but the girl seems to at least be a little bit sober. The thin freshman gets up from his seat and walks over to help the girl get Sam over to his bed and set him down.

The emo girl looks him up and down, and he quickly becomes uncomfortable with it. It feels to Ethan like the goth is trying to undress him with her eyes. "You're Sam's roommate Ethan, right?" When he nods she says "Well, my name is Emma. And I think you look pretty cute. Wanna fuck me while he's passed out?" The skinny first year rapidly shakes his head as she approaches him. "Come on! Or rather, come in." Her lewd fuck me eyes might work on other boys but he is completely devoted to his girlfriend and says no once again. She crosses the line when tries to reach for his crotch with her hand.

Ethan darts out of the way as quickly as he can so that her hand only grazes the side of his hips, and he tells her "Listen here. I have a girlfriend and I am not going to cheat on her, so you can give up trying to seduce me right now." She doesn't seem to get it though, lunging for his junk again. This time he snaps at her as he pushes her away. "No! If you don't get out of here right now, I'll report you for sexual harassment. Get out of here." She glares at him as she turns around and leaves the room. Ethan can't believe he is already having to deal with a mess like this just a week into university.

He walks over to his new friend's bed and rolls the heavy guy on to his side, something he learnt from the first aid course. That way, if Sam throws up in his sleep, he wouldn't choke on his own vomit. Ethan then gets back to reading up on the assignment materials, getting out his pen and highlighters, making annotations. It is hard to focus with Sam sleep talking about tits and ass, and how he doesn't discriminate, liking both types of assets equally.

Finally, he puts his documents back in his bag and slings it over his shoulders, heading outside and walking towards his girlfriend's dorm. On his way there, he passes a few flirting girls who are clearly pissed drunk as they make eyes at him, but he ignores all of them. He is way too devoted to Clarissa to ever think about cheating on her. Getting in the building, he asks for directions and soon finds her room. Readjusting his clothes, he knocks and waits, taking a sip of water from his bottle. She could usually be found here at this time of the day.

He is still nervous about entering the room after that one time he saw her roommate having sex with a guy. She even asked him to join in and double penetrate her. He never ran as fast as he did when he sprinted away from the room. Fortunately, it is Clarissa who opens the door. "Hey, baby!" she pecks him on the cheek. "How was your day? Please tell me that you did more than just sitting around reading and writing, even if that's really the essence of our course." She gives him a teasing smile.

Ethan scratches the back of his neck as he thinks about what happened back in his dorm room. It'd be better to tell her now so that she doesn't hear a garbled version later and misunderstand him. "Sam got hammered at a party and a girl brought him back to the room," he says to her as she raises her eyebrows. "She made a pass at me, but I told her about you and said that I will never cheat, so she left, looking pretty angry about it too." There. He told her. He isn't going to hide things from Clarissa because he doesn't have anything to hide.

She nods approvingly. "Good. You did the right thing by telling her that you already belong to me," his girlfriend says with a tad bit of possessiveness in her voice. Ethan blushes slightly as she leans in to kiss him again, this time on the tip of his nose. "Your roommate was probably at this really cool party that is going on right now, so why don't you come with me?" When she sees how he is hesitant, she pouts. "Come on! Please, you don't have to drink if you don't want to. It will be fun! This is what first year is for."

Ethan ponders this as she looks at him with begging eyes. Normally he would be sitting on the bed and reading at this hour. It'd be impossible for anyone to convince him to do something else. But his girlfriend isn't anyone. So with a reluctant sigh, he nods. "Okay, I'll go with you. But no alcohol!" he tells her. She squeals in excitement and Ethan smiles fondly at her. The two of them has never been to a party before when they were in high school. This one is going to be the first they attend.

"Great! Oh, thank you so much for this, baby," she says, before cupping Ethan's balls through his pants, making the boy gasp. "After the party, I'm bringing you back here for some private fun. I heard that Ella is sleeping in one of her fuck buddies' room, so I'm going to fuck you all night long, even when you beg me to stop." God, the way she says that makes him so fucking hard right now. And she can clearly see the evidence, licking her lips in hunger.

As they walk to the party together, she continues to whisper all the dirty things she is going to do to him later in his ear and makes him blush. He can't believe how dirty minded Clarissa is. It arouses him to no end when she describes the way she'd ride him into submission. He is surprised she still wants to go to the party instead of just dragging him back to her room and taking him right there and then. When Ethan asks her why she isn't doing that, she explains that she really wants to get to know more people first.

The moment the pair arrive, they are both shocked by what they see. A lot of their peers are binge-drinking, gulping down shots after shots. They are also dancing wildly to the loud music which blares from old speakers set all over the place. Clarissa seems to be having some second thoughts about coming to this place after seeing vomit on the floor but she makes herself approach some new people to introduce herself. Ethan has to applaud her for her courage in doing so.

Suddenly, he can hear a commotion on another side of the room. Heading over to investigate, he finds two girls facing each other. One of them is a bespectacled redhead with a flat stomach and muscular legs. Her right arm is a little bit bigger than the left one, so Ethan deduces that she probably plays tennis. She has a pretty face and her breasts, though small, are round and perky, thrusting against her Star Wars T-shirt as she says "What is your problem with me? Don't like my party? Then just get the fuck out of here!" Her face shows that she has had to deal with the other girl for a while now and is getting sick of it.

The other girl, a thin blonde with a sneer on her bitchy face, says "And there's just another proof that you don't know how to throw a party. You can't even be a gracious host when I'm only offering you some good advice! Like throw out the cheap beer and get something else. I know your family is poor but surely even you can do better than this." She then holds up a cup of the beer in her right hand and prepares to pour it all over the redhead.

At that moment, Ethan knows he has to step in. He can't just stand and watch a bully do something so horrible. Without thinking, he steps in between them from the side and grabs the blonde's wrist tightly. "Stop it! She was right. If you don't like her party then that's your problem and you're the one who should take your over-privileged, entitled ass out of here now." He glares at her, not noticing how the auburn haired girl is now staring at him, mesmerised.

Her heart almost stops as she watches him defending her. The blonde bitch huffs before storming off and she can now look into Ethan's eyes as he turns to face her. "Thank you so much!" she says to him. "I'm Penelope, a second year student in Comparative Literature," the beautiful 20 years old sophomore tells Ethan. "What's your name? You are a freshman, right? I'm sure I saw you during orientation." Ethan feels touched that someone can recall seeing his plain face and he nods. "Knew it. Why did you save me though? I mean, you could have just walked away and it wouldn't make any difference to you."

Ethan frowns. It has been a reflexive action for him. He's always hated bullying and would stand up for anyone being harassed, even back when he was still a scared high school student trying to avoid getting bullied himself. "I'm Ethan and I'm also a student in Comparative Literature, just like you," he says, offering a handshake. "I wouldn't be able to forgive myself if I saw someone in trouble and didn't help them. Although, now that I think about it, your right arm looks strong enough for you to handle yourself against her. Am I right in assuming you play tennis, since one of your arms is more muscular than the other?"