The CS major has been busting my balls the entire time I’ve been at Western, and I have a feeling things aren’t going to change anytime soon. Another rainy fucking blustery November day and I’m in my orange raincoat headed for the computer lab once again. I have class later and I still don’t know the material. I enter Neztra Hall and head down the stairs to the lab, my blundstones squeaking on the tiled floor.
I open the door to the lab and it’s rather empty for this time of day. I walk through the aisles of computers and students working in their masks, some unmasked, always somebody unmasked, and head towards the dark corner of the room where the overhead lights seemed to have gone out. I actually prefer working in the darkness compared to the painful light of the incandescent bulbs of our administration which only work to burn my corneas and make me feel like someone is always watching me over my shoulder.
I get past the crowds of people working towards the bright front of the lab and realize how dead it really is towards the back of the lab. The only student within two rows if the broken overhead lighting is this goth chick from my computer science class I have later. She’s dressed in her usual drab – massive shiny black boots that climb up her tiny legs, fishnet stockings on her thighs, and a black denim skirt. Her top is covered in a vintage dark blue and grey Pearl Jam shirt with a long sleeve shirt underneath the short sleeve. Her mid-length black hair is pinned behind her ears, emphasizing her black eyeliner on her porcelain skin. She sees me pick the computer next to her’s and rolls her eyes. I pretend not to notice.
“Oh, hey Ash” I mutter as I sit down. I definitely wouldn’t mind mooching off her notes, but I’m too wimpy to outright ask.
She doesn’t even reply, seems like she’s not in the mood for it. I begin working and after an indeterminate amount of time passes, I notice Ash lean back in her chair as I work. She stretches her arms out and then cups her tits, briefly rubbing her nipples.
Okay, that was weird. She opens up her phone and starts watching Tik Toks out loud. You could say I have a thing for Ash, so I don’t say anything. Eventually this salacious song begins playing with one of the videos on her phone. It goes “…he’ll have me on my knees, *FOR YOU* I’ma let you hit it for free,*FOR YOU*, I’ma let you hit it for free.” Well that’s thought provoking.
“Whatcha watching?” I ask.
She returns my gaze this time, at least, but doesn’t say anything. She just looks into my soul with those black raven eyes. Then she turns the phone towards me as the video replays and a scantily clad woman dances lasciviously to the “I’ma let you hit it for free” song – Ash is singing along this time. I move my gaze up from the video and make eye contact with Ash’s evil eyes. She locks her phone and the video stops playing, but she repeats the lines of the songs again, “…he’ll have me on my knees, *FOR YOU* I’ma let you hit it for free,*FOR YOU*, I’ma let you hit it for free.” She ends this little Gregorian chant with a wink and a dark smirk.
“Haha, yeah right. What’s that stupid song even mean anyway?” I ask naively.
“I’ma let you hit it for free, Charles. Use me. For free. Here.” She states calmly, now fully interested in the conversation it seems.
“Use you? Like, here? In the Computer lab? Like…sex?” I finish.
At this point Ash pulls her top up, revealing two bright, supple, white orbs that are her breasts, framed by her nipples, each of which has a simple bar piercing through them. The sight of her pierced nipples has me wanting to feel them in my mouth, and rub them all over my tongue.
“Uh yeah” she says, seemingly more serious as each moment passes, “Now. Use me while I finish my assignment” she finishes, standing up. Next she moves her chair out of the way, standing in front of her computer, looking at her monitor still. She then pulls down her underwear, down her legs, over her massive boots, steps out of them, and stuffs them into her book bag. Ash then turns around, and bends over the desk, typing on the keyboard. Her short skirt falls right above her ass, of which I have a fantastic view. The quiet computer lab is filled only with the sound of clicks, keyboards, and my heartbeat sending as much blood into my penis as physically possible. I wonder if the two empty rows of computers between us and the rest of the students in here seem like a sufficient barrier. In my seat I can’t actually see anyone else.
I push my long hair out of my mildly perspiring face and realize just how hard I am. The bulbous head of throbbing cock is rubbing against my boxers, aching to breed, aching to use. I consider the situation a final time and stand up, moving behind Ash. I place my hands on her hips and slowly pull back her skirt. I appreciate her tight innie pussy, with her mound of black pubic hair and, what’s this? Her vagina is pierced. I’ve never been inside a pierced vagina before. This excites me and has me feeling euphoric at the prospect. I unzip my jeans and unbutton the singular button of my boxers that’s holding back the length of me from plunging into Ash’s pierced pussy. Cock in my hand, I move it back and forth between her asscheeks and press it on her asshole as I hear Ash quietly gasp but not react in any other way.
“In your pussy, Ash?” I confirm.
“Just use me, you can use any hole ok?” She returns impatiently.
Any hole? Her asshole is miniature, and pink. Would my dick even fit with just spit or the natural lube from her pussy? I could really stretch her out. The folds of her anus have it puckered up so tight that I imagine even my index finger would have trouble penetrating her. I spit on my thumb and forefinger and rub her pussy with it. The door of the lab just opened and closed but I don’t think anyone is noticing us. I do the same to my dick with my saliva and line up the tense head of my cock with her pussyhole. She’s so warm – half of her wetness is from herself and not the spit I just rubbed on her. She wants me.
I thrust forward gently and feel the head of my dick penetrate her. She tenses up, though I can now feel her vagina on the head of my dick. It feels so good – like it has a mind of its own. My hand is on the small of her back and I push myself into her as the shaft of my dick stretches her perfectly pierced vagina. Did I mention how warm she feels? It’s like my dick is in a sauna, turned all the way. This bitch is in heat.
I’m now slowly thrusting my cock in and out of her, as Ash types away on her assignment. I can’t believe she’s actually doing work right now – kind of pisses me off. I silently spit on her asshole and begin rubbing it with my thumb. After a few revolutions I force my thumb downward into the soft skin of her anus and she gasps again, but other than that she continues to ignore me. With one thumb in her asshole, I reach forward and grab her hair, pulling her ass against my swollen phallus and stretching her asshole even more with my thumb. Every time I’m balls deep inside her, I feel her piercing rub up against my balls, telling my cock it’s at the appropriate length inside her for breeding.
I begin to lose myself in her pussy. All I can feel or think about is myself inside her, her breathing, and now softly and tightly her pussy is jerking my cock off. Her natural lubrication is getting on my jeans but I couldn’t give a fuck. I grib her hair and hips tighter and ensure she’s getting every inch of my shaft.
After five (or ten?) more minutes of this, I decide it’s time to move on and so I release her asshole from my thumb. I continue to hold her hair as I use my right hand to remove my cock and rub it all over her slightly loosened asshole. Back and forth, in circles, up and down, pushing the head of my dick into her asshole to spread it open but not penetrating it completely; penetrating that tiny hole only a modicum of an inch before removing myself and continuing to rub her.
To use her.
Finally I release her hair and use both of my hands to spread her asshole. My thumbs are barely able to spread her as my cock ruthlessly paves its way down her miniature goth slut hole. At the feeling of more than the tip of my dick entering her ass, her head, neck, and back tense up all at once as she feels me enter her in the completeness of my swollen member. Lord only knows how I did not gasp out in ecstasy and pleasure in the middle of the computer lab in Neztra Hall on that rainy November afternoon on which I felt the tightest hole my beating cock has ever filled.
She’s still typing on her goddamn keyboard as I plunge my fullness into her a second time, my throbbing dick splitting her open. To get her attention I force her head down onto her keyboard. At this I get a moan from her. I’ve worked her asshole open and all of my girthy 6 inches are being use to fist fuck her. This pounding is quiet – no slapping – but firm. I come back to the reality of having anal sex with my goth classmate in the computer lab and the potential consequences of being caught in a situation like this, and become determined to finish this breeding quickly.
The tiny ring of her asshole is gripping my shaft with every deliberate thrust. The walls of her anus are coated with what feels like lube but it’s extremely hard to tell in the state of ecstasy I’m in. My balls are again touching her piercing with each thrust, notifying me again of the correct length my cock should be inside her when I unload my cum, which is to say, all the way inside her. With her head against the keyboard and her ass pressed all the way against me, she is in the perfect position to be bred.
I’m getting very close now and I begin to lose some semblance of control. Her asshole suddenly and without warning starts to grip my cock like the almighty sex toy of the Greek gods, as my head opens her anus and spreads her asshole with each hungry passage through her. I’m so close and I’m unsure if I should tell her I’m going to cum.
“In your ass?” I mutter.
“In my ass, use it” she says, “Use me to cum.” And so I do.
A waterfall of ejaculate beats up through my balls, into my shaft, and pours forth from my twitching head into the depths of her anus. Even her vagina piercing is warm on my balls as I finish all the way inside her. Soon my massive load fills her to capacity and the excess cum is dripping down my cock onto her piercing. My head is still shooting rope after rope of sticky cum into her and the shaft of my dick is still twitching, nearly bouncing, up and down as I lean on Ash for support as I reach the end of what was the indescribable pleasure of unloading of all the cum in my previously swollen balls into Ash’s perfect little fuck hole.
I remove my cock and the majority of my hot cum falls from her asshole and either drips onto her pussy and down her legs or onto the computer lab carpet. Ash says nothing, she only bends over, reaches into her bag, pulls out her panties and puts them back on, sitting down and continuing her CS work. The fuck.
I put my slobbery dick back into my now ruined boxers, pick up my stuff, and leave. I did the rest of my class prep at home that day.
Now every Tuesday before CS class, I’m in the back of the Neztra Hall computer lab freely using the computers and Ash’s tight holes every single week.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qrvufo/free_use_goth_pussy_mf_free_use_anal_creampie
Part 2? 😋😍
That was hot!