Everyone is over eighteen.
Sorry for the delay, I was on vacation 🙂
"It's not your best work, I'll be honest" Matt said, reading through my most recent assignment. "You're looking at a C, at best".
The lecture hall had already emptied out as I stood next to his desk. I was also well aware that my college work had taken a hit since becoming a literal Fleshlight for the rest of the students, but Matt, too, had a part to play.
"Surely there's something I can do for a bit of extra credit" I smiled, and I noticed his jaw clench slightly before he looked up at me.
"You've been busy" he said, and pulled out his phone before tapping on the app which showed that I was completely booked up for the next three weeks. "Makes it difficult to give you that extra credit you need".
It was true. Not a single day had gone by all week, that I hadn't been throat fucked at least five times. Admittedly, I was exhausted.
"How about I make it up to you now?" I asked, and slid the waistband of my pants down to prove to Matt that I was still playing by the rules. His eyes trailed the soft, smooth flesh of my groin, and he sat back in his chair.
"That roommate of yours" he said, and I could see his bulge becoming larger in his pants, "are you two dating?"
Every mention of Hunter made my heart race. Dating was the last thing on his mind, I was certain, but the idea gave me butterflies.
"No" I replied, "no, he just um… He helps out".
"Do you like him?"
"Hunter? Yeah… I mean, sure, he's my roommate" I half scoffed, but Matt didn't look convinced.
"Has he fucked you?"
The question caught me off guard. It wasn't exactly a normal question for a lecturer to ask, and my stumble gave him the answer.
"So he has fucked you" he said, and stacked the papers in his hand before sliding them into his bag.
"Yeah, but that doesn't mean I can't still play with you, Matt" I smiled, and pulled my pants down even further, allowing my soft cock to slip out. He got to his feet and placed his hand on my shoulder.
"You have three days to fix that assignment" he told me, "otherwise it's a C".
With my cock still hanging out, I watched as Matt walked from the lecture hall and felt absolutely ridiculous. What the fuck had happened to me? I pulled my pants up, and with a red face, I hurried outside and bumped straight into Hunter.
"What's wrong with you?" He asked, looking as handsome as always.
"Nothing, just college stuff".
"Right, well you're just in time" he grinned, and turned me around before walking me toward the hall.
"Where are we going?"
"You'll see" he said, massaging me as we walked. "I think you're gonna' like this".
The corridors were mostly empty and we reached the hall in minutes. It was mostly used for sport, but today, it was just Hunter and I. He led me around the back and into one of the large supply closets, and the moment we entered, he grabbed me and shoved his tongue into my mouth.
"What's this all about?" I half laughed, as he kissed me again and pulled open my shirt.
"I've been thinking about you all day" he breathed, peeling his t-shirt over his perfect body. "You're making me crazy, Corey".
He reached inside my pants and grabbed hold of my cock, and I returned the favour, and felt him swell at my touch. It had been over a week since the first time we fucked, and it had happened almost every day since.
"Suck it" he moaned, pushing me to my knees as his hard rod flopped out, "swallow it down".
I wasted no time. I took him into my mouth and began gagging on his meat as he face fucked me. Hunter was rarely rough, but I could tell that he was in desperate need of release.
After almost ten minutes of choking on his cock, he bent me down and rubbed himself against my hole.
"Fucking you was the best thing I've ever done" he growled, sliding his meat deep into my hole as I gasped out.
He began to pump as we both moaned. Feeling his cock stretch me out was becoming addictive, and although I was now used to taking his cum load, I still longed for the sensation of his warm seed squirting into my bowels.
"Fuck yeah" he gasped, holding my hips and hammering me. "You're such a hot little bitch!"
He moaned once more, and held his cock inside me as it began to shoot ribbons of sperm. I felt it pool in my rectum, and a moment later, it was over.
"Thanks for that" he said breathlessly, "I really needed it".
"No worries" I smiled, as the two of us dressed, "but why did we have to come here to do it?"
The second I asked the question, I knew there was something wrong. He began to walk from the hall, and with cum dripping from my used hole, I hurried after him.
"Hunter" I called, "what's wrong?"
"Nothing" he replied, as we walked back across campus, "I just um… I need to tell you something".
He turned back to me, but before he had a chance to say a word, a young woman called his name, and the two of us looked over.
"I can explain, Corey" he said, but the pretty blonde had already reached us, and as soon as she did, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his. My heart felt as though it had been crushed.
"Who's that?" She said sourly, and she reminded me of a typical Cali girl.
"Oh uh… This is Corey" he grimaced, "my um… My roommate. Corey, this is Rachel, my uh… My um… My girlfriend from back home".
She shot me a dirty look and turned her attention back to Hunter. "Let's go for dinner" she said, "I'm starving".
I couldn't speak. Hunter squirmed as I glared at him, but his girlfriend had already taken his arm and was dragging him away. "I'll explain later" he mouthed, but I didn't care about his explanation. I felt sick to my stomach, and as the two of them walked away, my eyes landed on Matt who was walking to the carpark.
"Matt!" I called, and ran up to him, with cum still leaking from me. He turned around and looked somewhat surprised to see me.
"Did you finish the assignment already?" He joked, but when he noticed that I wasn't laughing, he became more serious. "What's wrong, Corey?"
"Nothing" I lied, "but how about we go to a motel and you do whatever the fuck you want to me for the entire night".
His brows lowered and he looked around before letting out a breath.
"Jesus, Corey" he said, "you could get me in trouble, you know that, right?"
"You've been fucking my mouth for weeks" I reminded him, "now I'm giving you permission to fuck whatever part of me you want".
He pulled his tie away from his throat and looked around again.
"And how much is that gonna cost me?" He asked.
I stared over at the dorm building, knowing that at that exact moment, Hunter was probably sticking his dick into Rachel on the same bed that we'd been sharing for the last week.
"Nothing" I said, "except a bottle of vodka".
He swallowed hard and nodded. "Get in" he said, "it's time you earned that extra credit".