Breakfast treat
From Torg Adventure
The morning sun wakes you. The light coming through the window hits your eyes and makes you aware of a new day. The morning sun and the incredible sensation of your cock, rock hard, getting sucked wakes you.
You open your eyes. The first thing you se is Kristen, her blonde head bobbing up and down on your shaft. You feel her tongue working against your cock. You lay back and watch her. She is giving you more than a blowjob; it is like she is worshiping your cock, giving it all her love and attention. You don't want to disappoint her. Grabbing the back of her head, you force her down; you can feel your cock against her throat. She keeps sucking. You feel that great rush as your balls empty and the cum jets through your cock and out into the wet, sucking mouth of a beautiful girl. She keep sucking. Every drop of cum gets gulped down her throat. Drained, you release her head. "Come up for air!"
Kristen lifts her head. She is looking at you like a puppy dog. You decide right then that she will be your bitch. This hot cheerleader will be at your beck-and-call.
You get out of bed and go to piss. Coming out of the bathroom, you look around at the pig-sty that is your dorm room.
"Kristen, I'm going down to get breakfast. You're gonna stay up here and clean up this room. Sort out the dirty laundry, put stuff away, make the bed with clean sheets. When you're done, make a list of all your classes. Then take a shower."
You get dressed and head down to the dinning room. Standing in line, you hear a few guys talking about the incredible sex vid of two coeds and a bunch of geeks. You smile; your revenge against Molly Swain has worked.
You grab some breakfast and sit with a pal. Steve is a really nice guy, the kind who would do anything for a pal. He never seems to have any luck with girls; he is pretty shy and kinda homely. You are tempted to let him have a romp with Kristen, but you are keeping her for myself.
"Hey, Steve," you point toward a nice looking girl with short dark hair and nice round tits, "would you like to nail that?"
"In a minute, man!" He hangs his head, "But I'd never have a shot!"
"You have a good day, pal! Enjoy your present!" You get up from the table. Steve sits there, looking kind of puzzled. You walk up to the girl, get her attention, and point at Steve. He is smiling at you.
"You see that guy. He's the greatest guy around. You're gonna go over there and beg him to take you back to his room and you are gonna fuck and suck him all day long. You belong to him as long as he wants you!"
You watch as the now familiar glaze enters the girl's eyes. She sets down her tray and walks over to Steve. She starts talking. You watch Steve's eyes light up. The two of them make a dash toward the elevator. Steve gives you a final look - he is happy and very puzzled.
You grab another tray of food. The jerk monitoring the line tries to stop you from taking the tray of food out of the dinning room. Two words from you end that.
You ride the elevator up to your floor. You can't believe the transformation; your room is clean, orderly, and even smells better than when you had left. You hear the shower running. You see the list of classes Kristen had left on your desk.
You are already late for your first class. Kristen washing in your shower is tempting.
Shower or Class?
