Make out and Fuck

You internally say fuck it and grab her thick wrist, pulling her into one of the stalls before either of you can second-guess it. The door swings shut behind you with a dull clack.

Cathy looks up at you, eyes wide, a nervous smile spreading across her blotchy face. "Jack?" she asks, voice soft and confused.

Before you can chicken out you lean down and kiss her.

It's gross. Her lips are soft and slightly greasy, and the unwashed smell is right there, thick and sour. She freezes for half a second, then lets out a muffled little snrrk of pure delight and kisses you back hard. Her mouth opens eagerly, tongue shoving against yours, wet and clumsy. At the same time her arms wrap around you in a full bear hug, soft fat pressing in from every side. She clings tight, not letting you escape even if you wanted to, jiggling against you with every eager movement.

Somehow it ends when she finally loosens her grip just enough to catch her breath, mouth open, panting through her nose. Before she can lean in for round two you shove her backward. She drops heavily onto the toilet seat with a soft grunt, looking up at you in dazed surprise as you yank her tights and panties down in one rough pull. Her thick thighs spread, revealing a fat, hairy pussy, the dense bush matted and unkempt.

Anything to not have to kiss her again.

You free your cock, step between her legs, and push into her. She's hot and slick inside, the soft fat of her lower belly and thighs jiggling with every thrust. Cathy lets out a series of breathy little snrrks and moans, gripping the sides of the toilet as you fuck her. The wet, filthy sounds of skin on skin fill the stall, her massive body wobbling under the force.

And honestly... it's not bad. It's really good, actually. The sheer softness and desperation of it, the way her cunt grips you while she pants and snorts like a pig in heat, has you ascending fast.

You don't last long. You cum hard inside her. Cathy just keeps her legs open, taking it all, looking up at you with that same hopeful, hungry expression.

"Well that was... fun?" you say, not really sure if you are lying or not. "I'm going to go and let you clean yourself up."

With an emptier set of balls, you turn and head off after popping your dick back in your pants and stroll down the hallway, back to the cafeteria. You arrive just as the others are leaving.

"How was it?" Daniel asked.

"I kissed her and now I want my two mousse cups!" you say.

"Eh? You really fucking kissed her?" Lukas says. "Sorry man, we thought you were gonna chicken out so we ate it."

"Well I ate my one and we shared your one," helpfully said Daniel, with a smug smirk, before all three started to laugh.

"YOU FUCKING COCKSUCKERS!!!" You yelled and started to swing at them.

Suddenly, you turn to see the hot popular girl from earlier in front of you guys.

"Hi guys," she says slyly.

"Oh, hey Saoirse," Lukas says uneasily, deflating from earlier.

"My friends and I were wondering if any of you..." she says slowly, running a hand up her thigh and raising her skirt to show a bit more leg. "... wanted to come over to my room after curfew and meet with the girls."

"I'll pass," Ben and Lukas say in unison.

"How about you, Daniella?" she says, smirking at Daniel as if she knows something you don't.

Daniel pales, shaking his head. Saoirse looks at you, smiling.

"It's the same dorm as yours, Floor 3, Room 1. You should come," she says.

With that, Saoirse turns and walks away, giving you a good look at her bouncing ass in her tight skirt.

"Jack, if you're going to listen to any advice I've given you, don't trust her," Lukas says. "She is a strange, sick, twisted bitch. Let's head back to our room."

You turn, heading off towards your room.