(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.
"Don't say anything. I don't want to hear any explanations yet. I am too angry and it will only make it worse. Like I said, I don't know what went on today but it has changed the way I look at you. I used to worship you and I would have done anything for you. I think I actually loved you in a way. Now, I don't know what to do. When I look at you now I don't see my pretty, smart friend. I see a piece of meat. I see big tits and a nice ass on top of long, hot legs. I can't get those thoughts out of my mind. I don't' know what will go on this semester but I know I will have trouble concentrating." He said.
I opened my mouth to say something but no words made it to my lips. I did not know what to say. He had expressed exactly how I was feeling. I felt like a piece of meat that was just around to be fucked. I stood there and looked at him.
He reached out and grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head. I raised my arms and didn't do anything to stop him. His hands grabbed my breasts and squeezed them gently. He ran his fingers across my nipples and I felt them harden. I just stood there and looked at him. He looked into my eyes and I did not see anger anymore, just sadness.
He turned me around and pushed between my shoulder blades. I bent over and put my hands on my bed. My bed was low so my head was below my waist and my ass sticking up. I felt him flip my skirt onto my back and rip my panties down my legs. I felt them gather at my ankles. He lifted my right leg up and slipped them off, leaving them gathered around the other ankle. I felt his hand slip between my thighs and push them apart. I opened my legs more. I could not stop what he was doing. I hoped he would eventually forgive me so I felt like maybe I could help by doing whatever he wanted me to. I heard his zipper and I lowered my head.
His cock slipped into me in one quick stroke. I was still moist from the double fucking I had gotten at the little store. He slammed deep into me. He grabbed my waist and started to immediately hammer me hard. I heard his skin slapping against mine. I hope the girls on either side were not here yet as our walls were paper thin and everyone knew the sound of skin slapping and what it meant.
Ken pounded my little pussy hard without saying a word. My breasts were bouncing wildly as they hung down. I was now on my elbows with my head across my arms. Ken continued to slam in and out me. He slipped his hands a little around the front of my waist and began to pump a little upwards, lifting me slightly off the ground with each stroke. He kept this up for a couple of minutes before I felt his hold me close against him and deposit his load of cum deep within me. I felt his cock flinch at least two times as he filled me up. He pulled out slowly and stepped away. I heard him pull up his pants and zip himself up.
I stayed in the same position until I heard the door open and close. The tears burst out of me as my legs gave way and I fell to the floor beside my bed. My head was on the bed and I started to cry hard. I could not stop as everything that had happened today flashed before me. I saw my daddy's face as he waved goodbye and I cried even harder. I don't know how long I cried but I remember vaguely crawling into my bed and pulling the lone blanket over me.
I opened my eyes slowly. I looked over and saw my roomie sound asleep on her bed. I felt sore and dirty. I tried to pull the blanket off of me and it was stuck to the back of my thighs. I knew it was Ken's cum that had leaked out as I pulled the blanket off and swung my legs over and onto the floor. I looked down to see my panties still gathered around my left ankle. I flipped them off over towards my suitcase. I saw my shirt on the floor and grabbed it. I slipped it on and stood up. My legs were wobbly and sore. My inner thighs felt like someone had punched me hard, they ached badly.
I stumbled over to my suitcase and pulled it up onto my bed. I opened it and started to slowly take my clothes out and fill my dresser. It took me at least 30 minutes to finish as the soreness kept me from moving very fast. I pulled out a towel and my bathroom bag and headed toward the bathroom.
I noticed it was 6:00 in the morning as I passed my roommate's desk. Wow, what time did I fall asleep yesterday? I knew we had gotten to the dorm around noon but I didn't know how long Ken was in the room. Everything was hazy from yesterday. Had I slept 18 hours? My body ached all over and I felt like I was walking in sand. I left my room and walked down the hall to the bathroom. I went in and placed my bag on the sink. I looked in the mirror and gasped.
My eyes had dark rings around them and were bloodshot. I looked like I had been in a fight. My face was white and washed out. I looked horrible and I felt the same way. I pulled my shirt off and unzipped my skirt and dropped it to the floor. I picked it up and piled it on the sink with my shirt. I looked at my body. My breasts looked ok but my thighs had dark bruises on them. I rubbed the skin and it was sore. I opened my legs and saw my pussy was red and swollen. I could see dried cum all over the outside of my pussy and covering the insides of my thighs.
I grabbed my towel and my bag and turned to the showers. No one else was in there so I had the showers all to myself. I turned on the water really hot and got right under it. It felt wonderful and I could feel the soreness beginning to wash off of me. I grabbed my soap and lathered my entire body. I ran my hands over my full breasts and felt my nipples harden. Had I just rolled my nipples under my fingers? What was I doing? I didn't seem to be able to control my hands as I felt them move down between my legs and wash my pussy thoroughly. The soap made my body slippery and my hands roamed freely. I leaned forward and put my head against the wall as I felt my finger flicking softly over my swollen, sore clit.
The orgasm ripped through me as I stood there. I felt my legs shudder and then electricity fly through me and seemed to shoot out of my nipples. I tried to hold in a scream and a small squeal left my lips, drowned out easily by the water. I stood there with the water cascading over me as I came down from my orgasm high. I had just masturbated in the shower. I had never done that before, even at home, much less in the public shower at school. I stood up and started to wash off the soap. I grabbed my shampoo and lathered my hair generously. I washed all of the shampoo out of my hair and turned off the water.
I grabbed my towel and dried my body. My long hair was dripping so I gathered it in my towel and wrapped it around my head. I grabbed my bag and my clothes and left the bathroom. I was walking towards my room when a door to my right and in front of me opened. A girl with dark hair walked out in a white T-shirt and pajama pants.
