Dean McCoy

The cheering from the senior class is deafening as I walk to the stage. Dean Clarke calling my name as the first student part of the Free Use University pilot program. Despite being under the age of 25, I will be getting the shot that will allow me to use any woman on campus.

The idea behind the program is to get university students use to being part of the Free Use society. Bio tech making leaps and bounds, curing all sexually transmitted diseases. The shot will also keep a man from impregnating a woman.

The side effect of the shot causes a man’s libido to skyrocket, thus the Free Use laws that were put into place.

Standing up on stage, I await the next name called. I feel a prick in my arm. Looking to the left, the nurse removing a needle. The effects of the shot washing over me immediately. My shaft hardening instantly, the need to cum rushing through me.

Dean Clarke calls the second name, but I pay it no mind. Scanning the auditorium, my eye catches on a cute girl. Shoulder length curly brown hair, startling grey green eyes. Plump red lips stick out against her light complexion.

Not paying attention, the student body begins to disperse. I rush off, jumping from the stage. Making why way right for the girl. Pulling my cock from my fly as I move towards her.

I reach her, her back to me, grabbing her arm, spinning her towards me. Her eyes growing wide when she sees me, then sees my hard cock drooling precum.

She slightly tries to pull away, obviously not ready to be part of the Free Use society. Wrapping my fingers through her silky hair, forcing her down to her knees. My bulbous tip pressing against her red lips. Forcing myself into her mouth, making her take my entire length.

I groan as I feel her gag around me, my tip shoving into her throat. Feeling her nose against my crotch. She tries to pull herself off my cock, my grip strong, keeping her on my cock.

Other students stop and watch as I use her. Enjoying the sight of me beginning to fuck her face. Balls slapping against her wet chin. Gripping her head with both hands, I use her as my personal fuck hole.

Glancing back to the stage, see the dean leaning against the wall, her skirt raised. The other student part of the program stroking his cock as he moves towards her. Smart kid I think, making a mental note to fuck Dean Clarke this week.

Looking back at the coed swallowing my rigid shaft, her eyes looking up at me. I can see the begging look, wanting me to stop for sure. I smile down at her and continue to slam into her throat. The students dispersing as teachers move them along.

Feeling my orgasm rising quickly, thrusting my hips faster. The coed going limp in my hands. Fingers gripping her silky brunette hair tightly. Her saliva soaking my balls as I use her mouth for my pleasure. My shaft beginning to throb, balls boiling as I slam into her.

Jamming deep into her throat, spewing my jizz right into her stomach. Rope after rope of thick cum shooting into her. Groaning loudly as my orgasm rolls through my body. Pleasure bursting through my brain, my entire body jerking a bit with each shot.

Ripping the girl off my shaft, letting her hair go. She falls back onto the ground, rolling over, coughing and gagging. I ignore her, moving past. Heading into the hall, I know of two teachers I want to fuck, though I don’t know which to start with.