hornyprogrammer
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A beautiful blond woman walks to her car after night classes at community college. The chilly night air has caused her breasts, golden brown with a natural tan and visible until just before the areolas, to stiffen, pressing her nipples against her bra. Her chest expands as she inhales a large breath. Her ruby red lips exhale a warm white cloud into the cold air as she shivers, goosebumps forming on her slender arms, generous cleavage, and long slender legs visible until just below her upper thigh. Her athletic haunches power her forward, the outlines of each buttock on her black miniskirt take turns disappearing and reappearing as each hip swings forward with every echoing click clack of her red heels. She wishes she weren't dressed so seductively in this creepy place, but she has a date with the captain of the lacrosse team at nearby Duke university and she needs to look as beautiful as possible so she doesn't have to give in to her aching pussy on the first date to try and prove her worth to him. She had made that mistake with the star quarterback at her high school down the road, who barely spoke with her thereafter.
Though she was a good Southern girl, the shame from that caused her to embark on a promiscuous period during which she had multiple questionable hookups with men and boys she barely knew, including some asshole with a reputation for picking on weaker kids, a biker kid known for causing trouble, and even the hard ass middle aged manager of the burger joint she worked at. However, because she was a good conservative Southern lady, she never became a true slut and had vowed not to have sex again unless she was in an established relationship. She now had a date with a man straight out of her fantasies, and though it had been a full three months since she had had sex [under aged sex removed]), she wasn't about to let her starving pussy get in the way of her dignity.
Even though her womanly instincts warned against it in this frightening place, she couldn't help but close her eyes just for a second. Her slender brows furrowed deeper and lines formed on her eyelids as her legs excitedly picked up pace, the click clacks of her heels becoming more insistent as she distractedly pulled her hair to one side, biting down on some of the golden strands. Her breasts became even firmer and her nipples more pronounced than before. Her pussy salivated. Her inner thighs pressed together to increase pressure on her clit. She became oblivious to her surroundings as perverted fantasies flashed across her mind's eye...
A diminutive youth with brown hair and black glasses sauntered towards his car after community college night classes. [Under aged hint removed.] He had dropped out of high school to avoid his bullies, not that the hardline Southern fried conservative manager at Wunderburger who despised "losers" had been any better. A few months in, the manager had caught the kid on security footage masturbating outside the back office door to the screams of the 18 year old cashier he was having an affair with. A former classmate of his, the kid had lusted after the blond bombshell since he had developed pimples and she had developed breasts. In order to deal with the matter as quietly as possible, the manager had had the kid stay after everyone's shift was over and the store was closed. He then grabbed the kid by the collar, hoisted him in the air, and said simply and authoritatively "This is how I deal with perverts" before dropkicking him in the ass out the door.
The kid then decided to get his GED and enroll in community college. He spent most classes in the back corner frequenting men's rights blogs on his laptop and surreptitiously masturbating, his reveries broken whenever some asshole clearly swimming in pussy already made a move on a girl he was ogling. A virgin obsessed with sex, he simultaneously could barely stand the thought of the massive orgy the rest of society had every day in its bedrooms without him. He had thought of hiring a prostitute, but the billboard on his drive to school displaying arrested local johns deterred him, though not without angering him even further.
Stewing at the injustice of it all as he plodded along, he heard heels echoing around him and looked up. He caught sight of a beautiful woman a few hundred feet away across the plaza. He couldn't make out her face due to the darkness and her hair, but her dress revealed all he needed to see anyway. Some asshole was going to get another notch on his bedpost tonight. He spied a dark slit between two buildings where he might be able to hide and get a closer look. He ambled off as his dick started to grow, clumsily making too much noise, but luckily she didn't seem to notice...
An officer named Mark swaggers about the quiet community college campus, bored out of his mind. He's used to going toe to toe with gangbangers and roughening them up. He had been assigned this beat as a punishment for using unconstitutional methods to get a Kindergarten teacher accused of child molestation to confess. He had a wife and two kids and despised sex criminals of all stripes, and he had let his emotions get in the way of his oath to uphold the law. Turning that little perverted freak into a rag doll with his biceps was something he would be sorely tempted to do again though, especially since he was still convicted. After all, there were certainly perks to this job.
Though he was a proud family man married to his high school sweetheart, standing at 6'7" with 250 pounds of muscle, he had definitely had his fair share of extramarital flings, and now he was surrounded by college aged women. The previous officer assigned to this beat was caught red handed by his girlfriend ruining some poor blond college bimbo's ability to walk. Luckily for him, his girlfriend had just divorced an accountant a year prior after 15 years of milquetoast sex on that very bed, so she let it pass after a few mewling words of protest. Against his better judgment, Mark told this story to his wife upon learning about his new beat to see her reaction. She laughed heartily and slapped his ass as she passed him, sighing "Oh you naughty boys."
He was having a good chuckle to himself about this when he heard a female voice erupt in screams behind a building a few hundred feet away. He broke out into a sprint, striding to rescue the damsel in distress...
To be continued.
Though she was a good Southern girl, the shame from that caused her to embark on a promiscuous period during which she had multiple questionable hookups with men and boys she barely knew, including some asshole with a reputation for picking on weaker kids, a biker kid known for causing trouble, and even the hard ass middle aged manager of the burger joint she worked at. However, because she was a good conservative Southern lady, she never became a true slut and had vowed not to have sex again unless she was in an established relationship. She now had a date with a man straight out of her fantasies, and though it had been a full three months since she had had sex [under aged sex removed]), she wasn't about to let her starving pussy get in the way of her dignity.
Even though her womanly instincts warned against it in this frightening place, she couldn't help but close her eyes just for a second. Her slender brows furrowed deeper and lines formed on her eyelids as her legs excitedly picked up pace, the click clacks of her heels becoming more insistent as she distractedly pulled her hair to one side, biting down on some of the golden strands. Her breasts became even firmer and her nipples more pronounced than before. Her pussy salivated. Her inner thighs pressed together to increase pressure on her clit. She became oblivious to her surroundings as perverted fantasies flashed across her mind's eye...
A diminutive youth with brown hair and black glasses sauntered towards his car after community college night classes. [Under aged hint removed.] He had dropped out of high school to avoid his bullies, not that the hardline Southern fried conservative manager at Wunderburger who despised "losers" had been any better. A few months in, the manager had caught the kid on security footage masturbating outside the back office door to the screams of the 18 year old cashier he was having an affair with. A former classmate of his, the kid had lusted after the blond bombshell since he had developed pimples and she had developed breasts. In order to deal with the matter as quietly as possible, the manager had had the kid stay after everyone's shift was over and the store was closed. He then grabbed the kid by the collar, hoisted him in the air, and said simply and authoritatively "This is how I deal with perverts" before dropkicking him in the ass out the door.
The kid then decided to get his GED and enroll in community college. He spent most classes in the back corner frequenting men's rights blogs on his laptop and surreptitiously masturbating, his reveries broken whenever some asshole clearly swimming in pussy already made a move on a girl he was ogling. A virgin obsessed with sex, he simultaneously could barely stand the thought of the massive orgy the rest of society had every day in its bedrooms without him. He had thought of hiring a prostitute, but the billboard on his drive to school displaying arrested local johns deterred him, though not without angering him even further.
Stewing at the injustice of it all as he plodded along, he heard heels echoing around him and looked up. He caught sight of a beautiful woman a few hundred feet away across the plaza. He couldn't make out her face due to the darkness and her hair, but her dress revealed all he needed to see anyway. Some asshole was going to get another notch on his bedpost tonight. He spied a dark slit between two buildings where he might be able to hide and get a closer look. He ambled off as his dick started to grow, clumsily making too much noise, but luckily she didn't seem to notice...
An officer named Mark swaggers about the quiet community college campus, bored out of his mind. He's used to going toe to toe with gangbangers and roughening them up. He had been assigned this beat as a punishment for using unconstitutional methods to get a Kindergarten teacher accused of child molestation to confess. He had a wife and two kids and despised sex criminals of all stripes, and he had let his emotions get in the way of his oath to uphold the law. Turning that little perverted freak into a rag doll with his biceps was something he would be sorely tempted to do again though, especially since he was still convicted. After all, there were certainly perks to this job.
Though he was a proud family man married to his high school sweetheart, standing at 6'7" with 250 pounds of muscle, he had definitely had his fair share of extramarital flings, and now he was surrounded by college aged women. The previous officer assigned to this beat was caught red handed by his girlfriend ruining some poor blond college bimbo's ability to walk. Luckily for him, his girlfriend had just divorced an accountant a year prior after 15 years of milquetoast sex on that very bed, so she let it pass after a few mewling words of protest. Against his better judgment, Mark told this story to his wife upon learning about his new beat to see her reaction. She laughed heartily and slapped his ass as she passed him, sighing "Oh you naughty boys."
He was having a good chuckle to himself about this when he heard a female voice erupt in screams behind a building a few hundred feet away. He broke out into a sprint, striding to rescue the damsel in distress...
To be continued.
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