Murder at McCallister Hall, Chapter 2: Let's Make a Movie

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Chapter 2: Let's Make a Movie

Friday, August 23, 2013

David Wright had a lot on his plate. It was the beginning of his senior year at Golden State University, and he was on track to graduate with honors and a major in Film Studies. He was already applying for internships at the major Hollywood Studios, and getting positive feedback from all of them for his undergraduate work.

Granted, none of them saw his personal collection. David was addicted to pornography; watching it, of course, but also filming it. Sometimes he was on camera as well. He came from a wealthy Japanese family, and used plenty of the money to pay Golden State coeds to appear in his films. Some of them appeared on the internet (but never the ones he was on camera for... those remained in his personal stash).

He was also the Resident Advisor for the students living on the twelfth floor of McCallister Hall. Mostly freshmen and sophomores, but also a few upper classmen. He had his plate full with the responsibilities of running the floor. The part he hated the most about the job was having to be the bad guy. Students weren't allowed to have alcohol (or drugs) on campus, and during the weekends he had to be vigilant to make sure the kids didn't get too wild. He knew they were going to drink and smoke weed or whatever. They just had to keep it on the down-low, and not flaunt it in front of him or anyone who actually worked for the University.

It was the first weekend after classes had started for the schoolyear. Actually, it wasn't really even the weekend yet; it was Friday morning, and David was about to leave for his 10am class. He gathered his books and headed out the door and down the hall. As he was passing the door of a freshman, Faith Evans, the door suddenly opened and Faith herself stumbled out, wearing naught but a towel wrapped around her and carrying a shower caddy loaded with shampoo, conditioner, body soap and a loofah.

David smelt the alcohol on her immediately. He caught her as she stumbled into him, nearly losing her towel. The door was still open, and David could see the nearly empty bottle of rum on the desk.

"Faith... Dammit, what's this about?" he asked her, nodding towards her room and the bottle. "It's way too early in the year for this."

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She had spent most of the night crying and drinking..knowing that she still had class to attend the next morning but at the time, she didn't care.

Faith was sure Bryan was going to be the one. He had even said so..and she believed him so much! Until she walked in on him with his roommate..

His FUCKING male roommate!!!

She was still in shock as she made her way back to her dorm and drowned her sorrows in alcohol. She knew she wasn't supposed to be drinking in her dorm but what she just saw..well, she needed it.

Faith always needed to drink though. It's what kept her sane, at least that's what she liked to think. Drink made her the life of a party, it made sex more fun..fuck, it made life more fun!

Seeing the time, she stumbled out of bed and grabbed her things. She realized she was naked so she grabbed a towel too and tried to walk to the door in a normal manner..well, normal for her at least.

Yanking it open, she was muttering curses under her breath and hadn't realized she was starting to fall until she felt someone arms around her.

What was his name? Wright? David?

David! That was it. She just gave him a drunken smile when he spoke. Shaking her head, she tried to gather herself up, "N.n...no it's not!" She told him, leaning heavily against him. "Please David, don't tell OK? If you knew..what-I have-been..through...well...you would be on my SIDE!"
 
David rolled his eyes as she gave him excuses and leaned into him; he had to admit, she had a pretty amazing body, and was just plain beautiful to look at. His cock twitched a bit even as he felt a bare breast rubbing against his side. She was drunk enough, she probably didn't realize she'd done that, and David was starting to not care much at all.

"Listen, I'm sure you've got a sad story to tell, but rules are rules and you knew what they were when you got here... But I really don't want to deal with all the paperwork, and I'm sure you want to keep living here..." He looked around and saw that the hall was quite empty before leaning forward to speak quietly in her ear.

"So how about you let me take some pictures of you in the shower, right now, and we'll forget about all of this."

David couldn't resist the urge. He didn't care much for the class he'd be skipping anyway.
 
Faith was about to protest when David mentioned the rules of no drinking..damn all the rules. She hated rules!

Her father lived by rules and what happened there? He had a slut of wife cheating on him with other men in town! Rules didn't help any one, if anything, they were just something that got in the way of having fun!

Scoffing, Faith tried to stand up straight and she thought she was successful but didn't realize David was still holding her. He was talking, something about pictures.

"Pictures in the shower.." was all she heard.

YES! That was it. PIctures of her in the shower to show that no good scumbag of a gay boyfriend of what he was really missing!

"Yes, pictures sound good David! We could do as many pictures as you think will be good to show him! That should teach him a lesson! Let's go!" She then took him by the hand and staggered toward the women's shower room, this time she was holding her towel, her bare ass in front of David, leading him with her.
 
David smiled a naughty smile as he followed her. Drunk young coeds were too easy!

He locked the door to the bathroom behind him, and slung up a Closed for Maintenance sign; there was one other women's restroom on the floor, so it was all good. He got out his camera and immediately started snapping pictures of Faith. God she was hot... That ass, those tits... It was too much. He set his camera to record video then.

"Alright Faith, show me the goods," he said, focusing in on her...

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Had Faith not been drunk, she wouldn't have even fathomed doing what David wanted her do, but nonetheless, she was drunk and her revenge against that scumbag was going to happen, she didn't care if the whole school knew about it too!

She didn't immediately turn on the water in the shower, instead, she got down on her knees and leaned against the wall, looking over her shoulder at David, who had his camera ready...had she not been drunk, she would have noted he had it ready in record time.

Faith gave David a little pout of her lips as she stuck her ass out, spreading her legs, "Like this?" she said, slurring her words.

The next few poses were without water until she reached up and turned on the shower, activating it and sitting under the water as it cascaded around and down her body. This time she was sitting on her ass, her legs spread and leaning back on her arms, the water hitting her directly on her flat stomach.
 
"Fuck yes, just like that," David said, zooming in on her a bit. His cock was definitely getting stiff in his shorts now.

"Damn girl you look so good... Get that soap out and suds yourself up baby," he said, encouraging her. She was clearly intoxicating but also seemed to be enjoying herself. He wasn't sure what she had meant earlier with her "teach him a lesson" comment, or who she wanted to show these pictures too, but he was sure she wanted to get pretty randy.

She just had that look in her eye. Pretty fucking hot, for a preacher's daughter.
 
Faith didn't need any encouragement from David, but it was nice to hear some. No one told her she was hot, just a great lay in bed was about all she heard.

Taking his prompt, she grabbed her bar of soap and ran it up and down her stomach, making sure to move it all in a very provocative manner, letting the bubbles from the soap run down her stomach and down between her legs. She looked straight eyed at the camera, most of all David and gave him a seductive wink, "How do you like that?" She said, grinning at him like a Cheshire cat.
 
"I like it very much," David replied to her, catching everything on film with his digital camera. This was what he lived for, and she was delivering in spades exactly the kind of thing that turned him on immensely.

He adjusted the growing and obvious bulge in his shorts, and kicked off his sandals to step closer to her in the wet shower. He'd have to be careful not to get the camera wet.

"Why don't you give that pussy a little attention... So what are you doing this for? Show some cheating bastard what he's missing?" It was an educated guess, but this was often a reason for these young, impressionable women to engage in this kind of activity. Also, he was kind of blackmailing her, but that was besides the point, right?
 
Faith nodded, her drunken stupor not hinting her to her she was telling him what she was. "He's a bastard who fucking cheated on me..on ME!" She said, rather loudly, but not too much over the sound of the water.

Leaning back against the wall of the shower, Faith opened up her legs, exposing her pussy for David to see. Her bare pussy shimmered in the water, a small clit piercing could be noticed as she ran the bar of soap between her legs, making her gasp.

"I want to be fucked so bad right now.." She said to no one in particular, it was more of a whine than anything else. Her eyes were half closed as she let go of the bar of soap and her fingers instantly found her pussy lips, which she pulled on one, showing David the pink inside of her folds.
 
"Fuck yeah, that's it baby," David said, continuing to encourage her and catch the whole thing on film. He zoomed in on her pussy as she played with it, the glint of the metal ring clear as day.

"That clit ring is fucking hot," he said, now holding the camera with one hand, and rubbing his hard on through his shorts with the other.

God but this was a great way to start the school year!

"Play with that hot little pussy some more, show that bastard what he's missing!" David said.
 
With a lazy giggle, Faith turned and got on all fours, the water from the shower head hitting her back, one hand still between her legs as she started to finger her own pussy and moaning just bit.

She had completely lost where she was, she started to talk to David as if he were Bryan, "You like that Bryan?! You know what? You're not going to be fucking this pussy anymore Bryan! Do you hear me?!"

With each time she said something, her fingers worked harder and faster as she fucked herself, her chest falling to the shower floor but her ass still in the air. "Fuck Bryan, you used to fuck me so good...can't you fuck me again Bryan? Just like you used to?" She moaned, her eyes closed as she worked more fingers inside her pussy.
 
Okay, now he really couldn't resist. He set the camera down, still recording and pointing at her, and unzipped his shorts, stepped out of them, dropped his boxers and peeled off his shirt. His cock was rock hard and he wasn't about to let this opportunity pass him by! A drunk, 18-year-old slutty preacher's daughter in the women's shower?

Fuck yes!

"Like this?" he asked her, coming up behind her and kneeling, cock in one hand, the other smacking her ass playfully and then moving up her back as he rubbed his cockhead against her dripping wet folds.
 
It was as if she was shot with the way she squealed in delight, feeling Bryan come up from behind, just like he knew she liked it!

Feeling the tip of his cock rub against her pussy...she cried out when she felt him slap her ass, which he had never done before but still, it felt good. As her fingers were finger fucking her pussy, she could feel his cock and that's when she reached for it and gave the tip a squeeze and guided it toward her pussy.

"You want this pussy again Bryan? You want to fuck this pussy one last time?" She guided the tip against her pussy lips and pushed back, taking his cock in in one shove!

Faith screamed out, only because he seemed bigger than before..."Fuck me Bryan, fuck me hard!"
 
David didn't care what she called him; she was drunk and wanted to fuck, she could call him anything she wanted! He thrust into her as she pushed back on him, feeding her his full length in a single stroke.

Her encouragement to fuck her harder was hardly necessary. He grabbed ahold of her hips and thrust firmly and deeply into her, again and again, eliciting louder and louder squeals and moans and shouts from her as he continued.

He worked her body hard, fucking her with abandon, his cock plumbing her depths, and he groaned in delight as her amazing body responded wonderfully to his fucking. The water crashed down around their naked bodies, and the camera caught it all.

He pulled her back towards him, off the floor, and sat himself down on the tile floor, with her facing away from him and towards the camera, straddling his lap, his cock still buried in her.

"Show everyone at home how to ride a cock reverse cowgirl, slut," David said, smacking her ass again.
 
Faith was lost in the utter bliss of being fucked hard. Her cries echoed in the shower room but the water from the shower muted some of it. Yet, she didn't care if someone heard, she was getting the best fuck of her life from Bryan!

The change in positions didn't deter her as she wiped her wet hair off her face, and not noticing her make up smeared, at least her eyeliner, one of her cheek red from how she was laying on the shower floor.

Realizing she was sitting on top of Bryan, facing away from him, she stiffened up for a moment but relaxed as she felt him deep within her..deeper than she'd ever felt him. That got her going, grinding her hips against his, rotating on top of him, his cock moving in her..

She had lost how many orgasms she had but that was fine, because she could feel another one coming on strong as she started to bounce on top of Bryan, crying out, "Oh fuck.....I'm cumming Bryan!!" she screamed as her body started to convulse on top of him...
 
David just held on tight as Faith started cumming on his cock again, gripping her hips tightly as she rode him hard, her pussy rocking his cock in the most amazing way.

"Fuck yeah cum on me you little slut," David grunted, doing his best to hold back his impending orgasm for the money shot.

Finally she slowed down, overcome withe exhausted, orgasmic bliss, and he pulled her up and off his cock, and, jacking his cock along the way, went and got the camera. He walked back to her.

"Get up on your knees," he demanded, jacking his cock as he stood before her, the camera pointed at her. "Let's show Bryan where he should be spraying his load!"
 
It took a lot of effort for Faith to get up after that intense fuck session. All she wanted to do was go back to her room and pass out. Her eyes were drowsy and half closed as she reluctantly got up on her knees as she was instructed.

Holding onto his legs while on her knees, Faith looked up at Bryan..wait..that wasn't Bryan..?

She started to say something but her vision was blurry as she instinctively held her mouth open under him as he jerked at his cock, she never noticed the camera as she waited for his gift to her..
 
She did as instructed, and David jerked his cock in front of her. He was loaded and ready to blow, and blow he did! Thick, stringy gobs of hot white cum sprayed from his rock hard cock and coated her face. He made sure to get some in her eyes, her hair, and on her perfect tits before he was spent, and he pulled back and got a good shot of her covered in his jism.

"Just perfect," he said, with a smirk as he shut off the camera and pulled on his shorts. "I think we can forget about the whole booze in your room thing, Faith. For now."

And with that, he grabbed his things and walked away, leaving her a mess in the shower stall...
 
Faith felt the strings of cum hit her face, it was warm, almost hot, in comparison to the cool water mist from the shower. Sitting back on her legs, she watched as David..

David?

He was leaving..

Wait, what the fuck just happened?

Her brain was still swimming as she turned to the water, rinsing herself off and giving herself a quick shower. She grabbed her towel and wrapped it around her body, leaving her hair dripping wet and from there, staggered back to her room.

All she wanted to do was pass out, sleep this shit off, like she would usually do. The hell with classes for today, she'd have to play catch up but what did it matter, sleep was more important..
 
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