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I woke up to the feeling of someone pressing their lips against mine. I struggled and pressed futilely against the gentle arms of the person holding me. I felt almost as if I was drowning in the kiss. the more I struggled the harder to struggle it became.
My eyes snapped open and I sat up in bed looking around. I was sweating and shaking. I looked around my room glaring into the shadows as if I expected to see my kisser there. I sighed and told myself for what must have been the millionth time that it was just a dream a nightmare.
I was in college and was lucky enough to have my room to myself. I got out of bed and walked to the bathroom across the hall. I gingerly stepped over the pretty girl lying drunk in the hall. As I stepped over her I felt her run her hand up my legs and purr lustily. I quickly slapped her hand away and continued to the bathroom. I remembered that it was the first day of summer vacation. I smiled happily as I combed my tangled hair and brushed my teeth.
I looked over myself in the mirror. I wasn’t that attractive, but I wasn’t unattractive. with long black hair, pale skin, and brilliant green eyes. I wasn’t that hot socially, most people thought I was a freak. But that was fine with me. I really didn’t care what they thought. I was unfortunately quite shy. It was still only 6:30AM, I got up and did my higenal stuff this early to avoid the rest of the students as much as I could. I just wasn’t a peoples person. I would much rather read a good horror story.
As I walked out of the bathroom I noticed that the girl in the hall was gone. I frowned at this, she had looked too drunk to walk away. Maybe crawl but not that fast. I looked down the hall and didn’t see her. I shrugged wondering why I was so interested in where this girl had gone.
I found out why I was so interested to where she had gone when I walked into my room. she was laying sprawled across my bed and looked like she thought it was her own. I sighed and walked over to my bed. it figured that she would be in here. It was the only room in crawling distance that was unlocked. I watched her drunkenly worm her way under the covers of my bed and rest her head on my pillow. This really was bugging me, it was the first time I had had someone else in my bed against my will.
I walked over to the bed and pulled the covers off of her. then I gently picked her up in my arms and tried to lift her so I could carry her back out into the hall. But instead she grabbed me and pulled me down on top of her with a strength that surprised me. I felt her place her hand on my breast as she began kissing my neck. With much effort I pried her off of me and tried to roll off the bed. but to no avail, I had barely begun to move when she rolled over and with suprising speed pinned me down on the bed. then I felt her lips press against mine and I pressed futilely against her kiss but it was too late. I fely a faint stir between my legs and I was unable to cross my legs. Due to the fact that she was sitting on them. I felt her slide her hand up my shirt and her knee rubbing at my crotch.
When she finally pulled away I struggled out of her grasp and rolled off of the bed. I started to crawl across the floor and out of my own room. but it was no good, I heard her get off the bed and walk towards me. I was barely halfway across the room when she sat down on my back. I tried to roll her off but to no avail all I managed to do was roll over with her now sitting on my chest. I heard her laughing at me and I knew that I didn’t want to stop her. but something told me this was wrong.
She kissed me again and I gave in. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her back. She seemed momentarily taken aback by my sudden surrender. But only momentarily, wrapped her arms around me and grabbed me closely.
Suddenly I heard a knock on the door. I dreaded what I knew was about to happen. My friend and I had planned to go shopping today. But I just couldn’t stop kissing this woman. My friend opened the door and peeked into the room. I saw her eyes widen with shock.
"damn amy I didn’t know you liked girls too. Well I’ll call you tomorrow." She said with an odd smile. I was starting to puzzle over this fact when she kissed me again. so I went back to the matter at hand. or in this case at lips, breasts, and pussies. She rolled off of me and grabbing my hand she dragged me over to the bed. I laughed joyfully as she pushed me down onto the bed. in no time I was screaming my head off as her tongue squirmed around in my pussy. after my incredible orgasm subsided I fell down on top of her. I smiled and began kissing my way down her beautiful body.
Outside the room amy’s friend was sitting listening to her friend’s screams of pleasure. She smiled and couldn’t wait to eat out amy’s pussy as soon as amy’s beautiful date left. She licked her lips and smiled at amy’s scream of pleasure.
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