Take a Shower

Ashley simply cannot risk ruining her first impression by meeting her new classmates sweating like a pig. The communal showers occupy part of the space between her suite and the rest of the hallway. She grabs a towel, her shower basket full of her bathing supplies, and heads down.

There must be a lot more students on the hall than she first guessed, the bathroom is spacious and there's a long line of shower stalls. Each has a glass door that runs down to floor, creating a fair amount of privacy enough though the top is open.

Turning on the water she lets out a happy sigh of relief that the water pressure is high and the temperature is hot. No cold showers for Ashley. She begins to clean herself off, feeling the hot water rush over her body ...

There's a clank as the door from the hallway is pushed open and she hears the thud of footsteps on the floor. But then there's a voice ...

"Shit, a student must already be here. Come on daddy, we can't do it here." A female voice, pleading.

"Bitch, I ain't seen you all summer and my balls need to be drained. We should have kicked your roommate out like I said. Or just fuck in front of that bitch." A male voice responds, his voice sounding masculine and dominant, almost predatory in telling his female companion what to do.

"No, I barely got the TA job in the first place, I can't have my roommate report me the first week back. Please ..." the female's whispered begging is stopped short by the sound of a slap. Ashley gasps and then realizes she may be too loud and tries to muffle her mouth and calm her breathing down.

"This is what happens when you white bitches go too long without good black cock. You get uppity again and think your holes are for talking and not taking dick." Ashley can't hear what's going on, but it sounds like the footsteps move towards one of the benches and she hears more rustling.

"Daddy I'm sorry!" The female voice is again cut short.

"Don't tell me you're sorry, show me your sorry. Put those dick sucking lips to work. And don't you worry about your roommate, this whole dorm gonna be addicted to black dick soon."

Men are all the same, Ashley thinks to herself as she pushes her body up against the wall of the shower, wishing she could escape. Her boyfriend, a football player, had often demanded blow jobs from her. Her conservative family loved him, Jake was an All-American, going to be rich and successful for sure, but she still hadn't had sex with him. Not that she was opposed to sex before marriage, just she knew if she gave it up too easily he would think less of her. So he made do with the occasional blowjob after a big game win, or if he took her out to a fancy dinner.

GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK

The obscene sounds of oral sex echo across the bathroom. At least she hopes this will be quick and the couple will leave soon, allowing her to exit. She can't believe the guy doesn't care that someone is already in here.

GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK

"That's it show dem big white titties to daddy. Damn I missed them all summer. Those hoes at summer camp are just as nasty but they ain't built like you."

Was this guy talking about sex with other women to the girl giving him a blowjob?! How rude!

GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK

She couldn't believe how long this was taking. Maybe there was another exit? She couldn't stay in the shower forever, could she?