It ain’t much, but it’s honest work. I’ve been a tour guide at my small liberal arts university in Western ********** for over a year now. For most students you could say it’s a more dignified way to make money than McDonald’s – but not the way I do the job.
Unknowing fathers, mothers, and sisters bring their sons for visits on a regular basis and on a similarly regular basis, I pick my favorite young buck out of the group, corner him in a lecture hall or bathroom, and fuck his brains out as part of my signature volleyball player welcome-to-campus initiation. I love that virgin cum.
And this might sound like a tricky task but with the way I’m built it’s actually quite easy. I’m 5’10 with brown hair and green eyes. I have what you might call a toned upper midriff and a fat ass that jiggles when I wear my volleyball spandex. And it just so happens that I’m almost always wearing my spandex for the tours – I’m constantly coming to and from volleyball related events so it just makes sense, for more than one reason. My tits aren’t my prized possession but are well shaped and would feel insatiably soft against your cheek.
It’s been two weeks since I’ve given a tour and my pussy is super hungry. Guys my age on campus are lame and won’t approach me because I’m too intimidating, I suppose? How do I let them know I’m submissive and breedable without telling them I’m submissive and breedable? Who the hell knows but the first coffee date I get asked out to, I’m gonna fuck the shit out of that guy too. I just can’t get enough lately. Or any for that matter.
Assured, my luck is going to change today because it’s sunny, clear, and I’m giving a tour in my navy blue spandex under which I’m definitely not wearing any panties underneath. I show up for the tour and meet my fellow tour guide Chuck – we give tours in pairs of two. We chit chat about our week as Chuck (not my type) oogles at my fat camel toe. I let him and don’t say anything because maybe he could possibly be a back up option for a fuck ONE day. Maybe.
It’s now 11:55am and most of the perspective students and their guardians are waiting around for our “Fall Preview” to begin. Even some dads are giving my ass a glance or two, but there’s one kid in particular who I already know I’m going to extract some cum from. He’s tall, maybe an inch or two taller than me, short dark brown hair, blue eyes, and looks a little scrawny. Not super skinny, probably has abs like a washboard. However, I can see the outline of his cock in those skinny grey sweatpants and he’s packing some girth. Length is great and all and there certainly are minimum requirements, but after a while I want a cock to truly fill every crevice and curve on the walls of my pussy and coat them in cum in a way that only a girthy dick can. Is that too much to ask for?
The tour begins and we’re mostly outside for the beginning, showing off our old 60s, 70s, and 80s boring ass institutional architecture, explaining what the buildings are, and quietly making eyes at the young stud (his name is Isaac) as we walk along. Chuck has been a tour guide longer than me so I let him lead. And since Isaac is following towards the back of the tour group, I pull up the rear and let the perspective students know I’d be happy to answer any questions they have. Isaac perks up and begins asking me about club and intramural sports – the conversation is engaging. I learn he’s an 18 year old senior from Virginia. He also shares that he’s on the rugby team, making me wonder what else he has hidden underneath those sweats and sweatshirt.
After this brief conversation, I decide he’s the one. He’s going to breed my pussy today. Fuck, I can’t wait to feel his load explode inside me – a cumming cock never fails to get me off. And even though I do prefer clitoral stimulation, I also get off on penetration. And with these tours I usually cum through penetration, carry their cum home with me to my dorm, and then use it to cum with my vibrator pounding on my clit. It’s a whole ritual.
At this point in the tour we begin walking through some of the larger halls, some of the administrative buildings, and now we’re at the gym complex. Throughout the tour, I’ve been coming onto Isaac a little more aggressively. His parents are ahead listening to Chuck so I don’t even think they noticed me hypnotizing him. Since we’re in the gym complex, he asked the see the weight room so we broke off and I walked him around.
He was asking questions about the squat machine and free weights so I not so jokingly said, “Wanna see me squat?”
To which Issac replied “As long as I can spot you.”
“Of course” I replied.
I then stepped up with just the barbell and said “Make sure you’re nice and close – can’t let me fall” playfully.
He moves behind me with his hands on my rib cage. His body is close to mine. He feels warm. I can feel his breath on my neck. I start to feel warm. I move my body upwards with the weight on my neck, pick the barbell off the rack, and step back. Isaac doesn’t move and my ass is up against his groin with only a thin layer of spandex between his sweatpants and my increasingly wet pussy. I begin my descent to the bottom of the squat and he mirrors my movement. My muscles begin working. I complete my first rep and Isaac’s hands move lower – right above my hips. After my second rep his hands are on my hips. The third, they’re right below my hips and his grip is getting stronger, gripping me right above my ass. After my forth rep he’s cupping my ass and I’m almost gasping out in excitement. My fifth rep comes and goes and his hand is rubbing my pussy. This kid is bold, he’ll do nicely.
As I finish my last three reps his hand is working magic rubbing all over my pussy through my spandex. I’m sure my form was shit, but that’s beside the point. I rerack the weight and he’s directly behind me. For one split second we forget ourselves in this public yet scarcely populated area as I shed off the bar and lean back into his hand.
He’s really going at my clit now and I’m pushing my ass against him. I whisper “choke me” and he now has a hand on my throat.
This goes on for five long seconds before I snap out of it and grunt “stop, now” shit. I’d get fired if anyone ever saw that.
I turn around and face him, maintaining eye contact.
We’re headed to the Environmental Science building next so I say “Meet me in the gender neutral bathroom on the sixth floor and this time I’ll squat you” he nods, spanks my ass and we begin walking away to join back up with the other members of the tour.
We finish up at the gym and now Chuck is giving me an extremely annoyed look for my absence on most of the tour. Oh well, maybe I’ll have to end up fucking him later to keep his mouth shut. We move excruciatingly slow across campus to the Environmental Science building, but as we move through the floors and see the main attractions in the building – the labs, larger lecture rooms and displays – I find my moment to sneak off and take it.
I climb up three floors and head past the labs to the gender neutral bathroom. God, I’ve never loved inclusivity so much. I arrive and the door’s locked. Fuck. I knock and almost immediately the door begins to open. My heart’s pounding in my chest. I see the familiar face of my cut little rugby star and wonder how he beat me up here.
He doesn’t open the door all the way and asks if anyone else is out there.
I reply “No just you’re cum hungry tour guide” and he lets me in.
He’s already naked, save for his shoes, and fully hard. His cock is curved at a slightly upward angle, slightly longer than normal in length, and a bulbous head that I want to choke on like my special lollipop. I feel the ancient instinct calling out to me to place it in my mouth.
His toned stomach and pecs stand out in not an over exaggerated muscle-head way, but in an every-day-joe kind of way. Either way, his body is certainly more than prepared to blast the brains out of my pussy with his cock that is now bobbing ever so tauntingly with each beat of his heart. I grab his sweatshirt, place it on the ground, get down my my knees, open my mouth and spit out my tongue.
“Fuck my face daddy, use me” I exclaim.
He steps forward and places a firm hand into my mid length brown hair and invites my throat onto the full extent of his manhood.
God his head is big. I’m fucking choking on it, gagging on it, it’s making my pussy drool. He fucks my throat steadily at first, utilizing every square inch of my mouth and throat to jerk his perfect cock off. I think I can even taste a little bit of precum. Whatever it is, the taste is telling me to invite his cock deeper and deeper down my throat. As he’s accomplishing this, I’m massaging his balls and perenium, getting them nice and wet, squeezing them ever so gently. Making circles around his gooch and making sure the entire length of his manhood and balls are extracting every bit of pleasure out of me.
Eventually I move my hands around him and cup his muscular ass. He’s got an ass like the statue of David – I’d fucking eat it if we had time.
I’m moving my hands closer to his asshole as I come up for a breather “Want to try something new? Just trust me” I say.
“Whatever you say” He replies with a grin.
He keeps fucking my mouth deep and slow, so I move my hands closer and closer to his asshole. As I my fingers reach his asshole, I begin rubbing it and he moans. I rub it harder and he moans a little louder. I make sure my index finger is absolutely lubbed up and I stick the tip into his asshole. Isaac reacts by bucking his hips as he looks down at me with a crazed look, though after a second he continues. His hips moving his cock in and out of my mouth, I slowly get the entirety of my index finger into his asshole and am massaging his prostate.
He’s found his rhythm now – no more mindless facefucking but a slow and purposeful mission to ejaculate. He moves forward and all his dick is forced down my throat as my tongue massages him, he moves backwards and my finger penetrates his asshole to the knuckle as I feel his soft asshole begin to tense up. Eventually I’m pushing his cock forward, down my throat using my finger that it’s in his asshole. It’s getting me off, it’s so goddamn sloppy.
This continues for a few minutes when Isaac suddenly exclaims “I’m gonna fucking nut Sofia” and I pull backwards, his cock popping out of my mouth and my finger out of his ass.
My pussy is here for his cum after all, not my mouth. “Dont cum yet” I say as I feel one hot, sticky rope of cum splash onto my forehead, down my used face and into my mouth.
He’s looking me in the eyes now, out of the storm that might have been his full orgasm, and says “I only came a little.”
“Fucking good” I reply as I slip off my soaked spandex, my ass clapping.
“Pick me up” I say as I step forward onto his pulsing spit covered cock.
He has his arms underneath my legs (now in a V) and his cock slides so easily into my pussy that’s now in heat. Once he’s in, he begins slamming my pussy. His balls are slapping against my asshole. I want his cum so badly. My pussy is so hungry. I somehow reach down (dont question the freakishly long arms of a volleyball player) and cup his ass once more pull him in balls deep while whispering and crying into his ear “Cum in this hungry pussy. Give mommy your cum.”
“Mommy?” Isaac replies.
“Yes” I say. His strong rugby legs lift me up even higher and pound me even harder, now up against the wall of the locked bathroom door.
“Mommy?” He asks again, more exasperated.
“Yes” I reply again. Some how he’s fucking me even harder now, as deep as he can go, balls slapping on my sloppy asshole and the head of his throbbing dick rubbing against my G spot.
“Mommy?” He asks a third time.
“Fucking yes baby, give me your cum. Unload it all, fill my pussy to the brim” I finish.
The final groan he offers up to me in sacrifice is only a sound an eighteen year old boy can make while orgasming. It wasn’t a grunt, somewhere in between a yelp and a moan. It’s right in my ear as I feel his cock pump, pump, pump into my pussy. He’s all the way inside me and everytime his cock spits another rope of hot cum into me it rubs against my G spot. I’m getting off now too – my pussy is clenched on his cock and squeezing every last drop from him. The small amount of cum my pussy didnt devour is dripping onto the floor in slow erotic drips.
He makes one final push into me against the door and puts me down. I waddle over to the bathroom, close the stall door and the imminent torrent of ejaculate comes pouring out of me. I pee too.
I hear him getting dressed and say “I’m gonna head back to the tour now”.
“Yeah sounds good, see ya” I reply. That’s really all there is to it. Glad he didn’t stick around like some guys try to.
I clean up and head back to the tour. It’s finished now and Chuck is pretty furious. I apologize profusely and promise to make it up to him. I tell him I’ll bring him dinner tonight after my practice. He relents and it’s settled. Guess I gotta fuck him too now. Oh well, as I’ve said before, my pussy is always hungry for more – and they can’t all be rugby stars.
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