I'm free today anyways

Our lab was forgotten while we made our way to his bedroom. He had become completely caught up in using me to the fullest, and I in being used by him. I didn't even once think about my boyfriend or the consequences of this while we fucked.

I slobbered all over his cock, let him cum inside me again and all over my face and hair. I kissed him and let him call me all kinds of filthy names, promised him I would let him do whatever he wanted to me whenever he wanted. I came on his cock more times than I could recall, euphoric over being a dirty slut who had been pumped full of cum.

By the time he was finally too tired to continue, it was long past midday and entering the afternoon. I couldn't say for sure when we started, but we'd been at it for two or three hours at least. Near the end, he took a few more pictures of me with his cum all over my face and dripping out of my pussy. I couldn't care less at the moment whether or not anyone saw them, though I knew in the back of mind that they could come back to bite me.

Once he was done, I gathered my things and gave him a long, messy kiss goodbye. He gave me back my panties with clear marks from him having used them to masturbate the night before, and bid me goodbye. I'd managed to escape with only a hickey on my right nipple, barely even noticeable, though I'd need another shower before I could go to Casey's party tonight. God, probably a cleanup and a nap to recover. I slunk back into my dorm room, my panties a mess and my face covered in cum. I took all of a minute to scrub it off with a washcloth before setting an alarm and falling asleep.