Back At The College II

As the college van pulled up behind the gymnasium, Kat jumped into the back seat.

"I thought you went along so you could see your boyfriend?" Calvin, the driver of the vehicle asked.

"Well he wasn't at the cabin when we dropped off the t-shirts, so his loss."

"My gain?" the blonde haired wrestler asked.

"It will be if you get your cock back here."

Calvin quickly made his way to the back of the van, and started unbuckling his belt, but she stopped him.

"Slow down, big boy. This is the last action you get... this week. I have to be a good girl once we get back to the camp."

"I don't think you've ever been a good girl," he responded as she freed his cock from his shorts.

"To the contrary," she said pushing her face next to his and looking him in the eyes. She wrapped her fingers around his cock. "I'm a VERY. GOOD. GIRL," she said punctuating each word with a stroke of his cock.

"Ohhh fuck. Very good. Ahhh," he moaned. "Why not dump the poor bastard and be with me?"

"Oh Cal, you and I both know this cock isn't something one girl can keep to herself. Not that I wouldn't mind," she responded, biting his lower lip and stroking him harder. "Now if I'd had the chance to break you in, mold you my way..." she trailed off looking down at his erection. "But you spent all last year deflowering freshman girls instead of showing the big girls your skill set."

"Ahh, that is my specialty."

"Yeah, but girls like me would have made you even better than you are."

"I get no complaints," he bragged.

She stopped and squeezed his cock hard.

"Enough talk, what is it you want?"

"To fuck your brains out," he responded.

"Nope sorry," she said. "Not tonight, I can't have you leaving me sore for tomorrow," she added loosening her grip and stroking him again. "I have to apologize for ignoring him all week after all. Now what is it you REALLY want?" she asked again, playfully swirling her finger around the tip of his cock and looking into his eyes.

"Blow me... please."

"Good answer," she said, taking off her shirt and lowering mouth down onto him. He threw back his head and moaned. He reached under her and began playing with her nipples causing her to bob her head faster.

"Should have done this on the road, woulda been fun."

"Would have gotten us killed," she responded, pausing for a moment and looking at his face.

"Don't stop, I'll shut up," he whined

She smiled and lowered her mouth on him again. One thing she did love about Brian is he was an expert on keeping his eyes on the road while she teased and pleased him. Although a few times he had pulled into an automatic car wash. He had a very clean car, she thought. She pushed Brian out of her mind and refocused on Calvin. She was taking it easier on him, trying to make it last longer. She didn't really regret that they wouldn't get to play for the next few days. The idea of winding him up and unleashing him on some of the other girls amused her to no end. She felt he was ready to blow and took her mouth off of him, stroking him to completion.

"Aww I wanted you to swallow."

"Not all that hungry, big boy," she responded, the mind games already begun.

"I am," he said to her confusion. "No fucking, okay, there's other things I can do for you."

"Oh?" Kat responded, surprised.

He pushed her back onto the seat and crawled between her legs. He kissed her hard on the lips, which she hungrily returned. And for that moment he was thankful she hadn't swallowed. He moved down and kissed her neck, sucking at it.

"No marks," she said, weakly.

He hadn't considered it until she mentioned it. He moved down further and began sucking on her breasts. Small, but not tiny, maybe not as big as he preferred, but they fit her body perfectly. As he sucked on them he ground his cock against her shorts covered pussy. She let out a moan. he sat back and pulled off her shorts, followed by her thong. He licked his lips as her doe eyes looked up at him.

"Like I said, I'm hungry," he said, laying down and licking her slit slow and hard.

"Ahh," she cried out.

He then began eating her out, causing her to moan and writhe beneath him.

"So fucking good," she cried out. "Is this how you get them?" she asked.

"Most of the girls I slay haven't had a good pussy eating, if any at all. Much easier to talk them into, and once they are going..."

"Don't stop," Kat cried, "I'll shut up."

He dove down on her again. He reached up and tweaked her nipples as her hands helped guide his. As he felt her getting close he stopped and repositioned himself, sliding the head of his cock against her slit as she whimpered. She hadn't wanted this, but now she wanted it more than ever.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"Fuck me," she quietly answered.

He pressed his thumb against her clit and pressed his cock just into her lips.

"I can't hear you, what do you REALLY want?" he asked again.

"I want you to fuck my brains out you huge cocked bastard," she cried out.

Calvin flipped her over onto her stomach, lined his cock up with her opening, and thrust forward, just as she backed up onto him. They worked together as she fucked him as hard as he was fucking her. He leaned over and grabbed her tits with his hands, squeezing them.

"I'm coming," she cried out as he continued to plow into her. He leaned down and sucked on the back of her neck as she came. Finally he felt his own orgasm coming and pulled out, spraying it onto her ass and back.

"So your bed or mine?" he asked as she recovered and got dressed. She was thankful there was almost nobody around to see her messy walk of shame.

"Our own," she answered defiantly, but reluctantly. "We have to get some sleep after all," she added jumping out of the van. Calvin just smirked and watched her leave, admiring his handiwork.