(Author's hint: This is an ongoing series and will make much more sense if you read Chapters 1 & 2 before this one.)
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I swallowed hard as Ken shot his load deep into my mouth. I pulled off of him slowly and licked the last drop of cum off the head of his cock. I put his cock back in his pants and zipped and snapped them. I sat back in my seat and leaned back. My world was torn apart. I left my house a couple of hours ago to get back to school a pure, innocent college girl. In the last two hours I had fucked two fat guys, one of them black and I had just finished giving my close friend a blow job as I sat topless in his car. What had I become?
I thought of many adjectives to describe me now, slut, whore, easy, skank. My mind was flying with horrible thoughts. What would I do when I got back to school? How could I concentrate with all that had happened? What would Ken do? I looked over at him and he was staring straight ahead at the road. He had had no reaction whatsoever as he shot a load of cum into my mouth. He had treated me so nice before and now I had ruined it. I felt a tear roll down my cheek and I leaned back and closed my eyes.
"Wake up." I heard and snapped my eyes open.
I looked around and we were at school, parked in the lot next to my dorm. I realized I was still sitting in Ken's car without my shirt. I looked at him.
"Yes, you can put your shirt back on. No use giving everyone here a look at your tits yet." He said and opened the door to get out.
I grabbed my shirt off the back seat and slipped it back on. It was almost dry but it still did not do much to hide my full breasts. It was a peasant blouse with elastic at the top and bottom. It looked fine when I left the house but the old man had kept my bra and soaked my shirt to get all the cum out. Now it was damp and my breasts bounced freely beneath the light fabric. I jumped out of the car and saw Ken taking my luggage out of the trunk. He started walking towards my dorm, carrying my bags and dragging my suitcase. I followed him, not sure of what to say.
We got to the front door and met a few guy friends leaving.
"Hey, Ken, Kim, how are you?" I heard them as they approached.
It was three guys who were very close friends of mine. The first one walked up and gave me a big hug. He pulled back and looked down.
"Kim, your shirt is wet, what did you guys do on the way here?" he laughed.
I felt my face blushing as I knew they could probably see my nipples through the damp material.
"I had a little problem; got something all over my shirt and I had to wash it out." I answered, trying to play it down.
The second one walked up and also hugged me, I felt him squeeze hard and my breasts squashed against his chest. He pulled back and also looked down.
"That's ok, baby, it looks just fine." He teased.
"Cut it out, you pervert." I said and covered my chest with my arms.
"No baby girl, I can't be a pervert at my age. I am just taking in the sites." He laughed.
The third guy came up behind me and hugged me from the back. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled my arms down. I felt my breasts push against the front of my shirt as he squeezed me. He continued to hold me as the other two just stared.
"I missed you girl, glad to have you back, real glad." He said as he held on to me.
"Ok, Ok, you guys have had your fun, now let me go get unpacked." I said, struggling to free my arms.
He let me go and I turned to slap him on the arm. They all laughed and left us at the door. Ken just turned and went into the building. I followed him. He went to the elevators and pressed the up button. My room was on the second floor. I wondered if my roommate was there yet. The elevator bell went off and the doors opened. We went in and the doors closed behind us.
"Ken, will you please talk to me. I am so sorry, I didn't mean for this to happen." I said, the tears returning to my eyes.
He said nothing and continued to stare straight ahead. I saw the 2 button light up and the doors opened slowly. Ken walked out and turned right towards my room. He went up to the door and tried the knob. It opened right up. I knew my roomie was not there yet as she never left the door unlocked. I walked into the room and Ken dropped my luggage on the floor between the beds. He turned and walked back to the door.
'Ken, please, talk to me." I pleaded as he grabbed the doorknob.
He said nothing but he closed the door and locked it. He turned back to me as I stood between the twin beds. He walked up and stood right in front of me. I looked up into his eyes and saw anger mixed with sadness.
"Kim, I am not sure what happened today." He started.
"I didn't wan......" I tried to say but he put his finger across my lips.