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Chapter 88 by Usherbot Usherbot

What happens next?

You head to your dorm room

As you step back out into the halls of the dorms, you look back on what just happened.

“I can’t believe I just had sex! My first day here and I already had sex!?!” You think to yourself in disbelief. For all your life, you’d never expect to get laid, let alone this easily. You start to think there might be some perks to going to this school.

But then you remember the caveats as you look down at your naked body. Your cock twitches as it subtly swings side to side since you feel everything around you at twice the intensity. You lack any privacy over your body without your clothes, and you have to live like this for 4 whole years. The stares, the comments, the shame, all of it for that long.

Part of you feels like you’re in some kind of nightmare, a nightmare that you can’t wake up from. You’re stuck naked, with no way to cover yourself. The post nut clarity hits hard, and standing here with your cock and balls out in the open doesn’t help the looming sense of embarrassment taking over. But deep down, another part of your mind has you wear a shaky smile on your face. You look at your dick slowly getting hard again and wonder how that's even possible after the day you just had.

“Am I… forget about it. I need to find my dorm,” You say to yourself. You shake off those questions and feelings of confusion as you look at your schedule once more. Next to your name, you see the room number of your dorm.

“99” You say aloud. You look back up at Taylor’s dorm room door which reads 43. You figure that your dorm room should be on the next floor, so you look around and see a set of stairs across the room to your left. You immediately start walking over to them and climb up.

Each step has your cock bob up and down rhythmically, and your balls slap against your inner thighs. You can’t help but feel even more naked with how free your genitals move around without being constricted by boxers and pants. It’s an odd feeling, and very embarrassing due to your post sex clarity.

You try your hardest not to think about how naked you are for once as you reach the top step and look at the door number. This one reads “41” telling you that there are 40 rooms for each floor. The building was pretty big on the outside, but one floor fitting 40 rooms like that sounds insane to you.

You take another left up another staircase to find your floor. The first door you see reads “80” so you suspect your dorm should be somewhere on this floor.

You walk down the hall and see several woman walking the halls with you. Like a moth to a flame, the moment you are in their sights, they immediately walk up to you and begin commenting on your body.

“I wouldn’t mind having him in my dorm room…” A woman says to her friend as she stares at your cock.

“Whoever has him as their roommate must be the luckiest girl on campus!”

You try your best to ignore the comments for now, wanting nothing more than to just rest in your bed and hope all of this was just some kind of prank or very erotic dream. But the thought of you having a roommate is tantalizing and horrifying at the same time. “Who knows what sex crazed woman I’d have to share a dorm with?!” You think to yourself.

Of course, every girl that comes up to you gives you a little touch; Whether that be a short pump of your cock, them gliding their hands across your nude skin, a slap on the ass, all of it only makes you hornier. You have a feeling you’ll be doing more than just resting once you get to your dorm, and with the show you just witnessed not even an hour ago, you’ll have enough jerk off material for years to come.

Finally, you find your dorm room at the end of the hall. Your possible safe haven or portal to unending pleasure stands in front of you. You take a deep breath, open the door and enter your dorm.

Who is your roommate?

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