She met me in front of her dorm building and led me inside. At 25 it felt a bit strange to me walking back into a college dorm but the girl who invited me in offered to let me take photos of her giving me a blowjob – so I got over that self conscious feeling fairly quick.
This was one of those private colleges that is more famous than you would expect – apparently they have some kind of phenomenal arts or music program or something. My point is the students who went here were LOADED…or at least came from a loaded family. It was mother’s weekend…but there was some event happening on campus that left the dorm fairly empty…at least for the time being.
What I didn’t realize until too late was a parade of mother’s and daughters were returning back to the dorm…something I was not quite aware of given my distraction by the 20 year old co-ed kneeling in front of me.
I was playing photographer with a really quite terrible phone (this was pre iPhone) and doing my best to get an appropriate angle of this girl sucking dick. She had serious talent, which complicated the task of getting a photo and distracted me from the noise caused by other co-Ed’s returning to their rooms. The thing about dorms is sound travels. You can practically hear everything. So I wasn’t caught off guard by the sound of conversation filling the halls. What I didn’t realize was their mothers were still with them. I didn’t give it a thought in the world because my co-ed was starting to ask me to fuck her. I wasn’t planning on it but she gave such amazing head that I really couldn’t resist. But when I tried to put her on the bottom bunk she shook her head “I’m not going to fuck on my roommates bed.”
Rather than climb to the top bunk I had her grab the railing and bend over a bit. It wasn’t much, but it was just enough of an angle for me to get inside. I made quick work of her jeans, pulling them down just low enough to give me access.
I’m not going to pretend like I have some incredible dick – but some times it’s just the right fit for a girl…if that makes sense. I guess I just hit all the right spots with this girl because she’s responding in a way that’s almost comical. Her body is shaking and she’s repeating “oh fuck!” Over and over again…I assume it’s a bit of theater, which I can appreciate, but it seems so over the top that I just ignore her and keeping pumping inside.
“Hang on…I can’t stand anymore…” she begs me off. She wasn’t kidding…she couldn’t barely support herself and the only thing holding her up was my cock, but the further she dropped the more difficult the angle became. By the point I was horny as fuck as absolutely did not want to stop, so I had to figure out a way to get this quivering mess of a college girl up into the top bunk of her bed.
I literally pushed her up the ladder on the side and felt like a fucking idiot myself climbing up there. Not to mention the ceiling was 3 feet above the bed so the only position that was possible was either her on her back or in prone position. I pushed her forward and flat on the bed, having to practically shimmy and slide up her back due to the low ceiling.
With her pinned on the top bunk I was able to enter her in prone position, her legs shut tight with my legs straddling her and my cock buried inside.
In very loud, very explicit detail she informed me of her exact thoughts on my cock – which she genuinely seemed to love and told me in no uncertain terms that she never wanted to stop fucking me.
I screamed too, when I banged my head on the ceiling. That caused me a lot of irritation and I pushed her face into the mattress to try and get a moment of peace and quiet. Honestly she was so loud it was distracting. I let her lift her head back up and placed a firm hand over her mouth – it didn’t solve the issue completely but it was an improvement. I was able to concentrate on the sex again and find my own rhythm.
There was no chance I would be able to cum with the condom on so after 10 minutes of steady, consistent, thrusting inside this right co-ed I told her I wanted her back on her knees so I could cum in her mouth.
It took her even longer to get down from the top bunk and she looked worn out and slightly confused when she melted to her knees again.
By that point I had lost my full erection so I grabbed a bottle of lotion and began to stroke myself while she watched. She ran her tongue around my balls and looked up at me while waiting patiently for a load of cum. When I was about to climax I stood up and tilted her head back, her pink tongue hanging over her bottom lip as an invitation.
She took two ropes of cum across her tongue before I pushed my cock in her mouth and groaned.
“Every last drop of cum down your throat…that’s it…” I made sure I emptied every last drop of cum before pulling back. While we got dressed I told her how amazing she was at sucking dick and how tight she felt … not thinking for a moment of how clearly this conversation could be heard to the adjacent rooms.
When we walked out into the hallway I saw people hanging halfway out of their doors. They were clearly waiting to see who walked out of the room. I had to walk past 25-30 shocked mothers and an additional 25-30 daughters. My face must have been bright red. When we got outside I turned to the co-ed and she seems perfectly happy. I got the impression she was even a little proud.
We met a number of times after that day…and ironically it wasn’t the last time I sent her out in front of people completely used.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n0cjow/mothers_weekend_walk_of_shame
Great story. I love the brutal honesty and humor such as hitting your head on the ceiling and shoving her face in a pillow. I also wrote about those because o think it’s such a hilarious yet endearing truth to our thoughts.
The way you write you stories reminds me of some of my worst fucks; the kind where you and the girl just don’t match up sexually, and you both just want it to end but you both have come to far to give up