The School of Lust

“Class, we have a new student this semester.” I didn’t even look up from my notebook. I was busy drawing a picture of the natural beauty of two people having sex. You could say that the 51 weeks I’ve spent at this school have turned me into a sex maniac who obsessed over everything about it… But that’s what TSOL is all about! It’s why it exists, and it’s why it’s here. So the truth is, I never stayed fuckless, and I totally don’t care about that guy anymore. It turns out every hot guy (meaning every single guy at the school) fucks like that AT A MINIMUM! At least it’s the last day of education. Now the students have the campus to themselves!

I felt a tap on my shoulder, but chose to ignore it. After a while, I felt it again… Except MUCH harder. It hurt a lot, and hit me right on the collar bone. I glared up at the guy’s face… Only to come face to face with Sexy Beast. He leaned closer to me, and then suddenly shoved me and my entire chair over to the side. I almost fell off. Then he pulled a chair over and sat beside me at my desk. Huh, the drawbacks of being the only one in the class who has a desk to herself… At one point someone has to share with you.

I stared at him. Every time I saw him (ever since the first time I ever did see him) I only thought about one thing: How good he was in bed. I opened my mouth to say something when I got the surprise of my life. He thrust his whole body into me so that I fell onto the ground on my back. Before I could get back up, he pinned me down by my arms and legs. “Nude Club. You. Me. Tonight.” I couldn’t breathe. I could only nod.

“So, what made you finally ask me?” I murmured into Joseph’s face as I rubbed my back against his whole front. He held onto my waist tightly and whispered, “This past year, I realized that I started to think of you as MY hot and sexy bitch in my mind.” I smiled warmly. “Too bad it’ll only last a week.” He laughed loudly. “Yeah. Too BAD!” Right as he said the word bad, he suddenly picked me up and threw me roughly against the wall.

Some chains were there, and he reached for them. I pushed his hands away, saying, “No need. Isn’t it more fun for you if the girl WANTS you to do strip her?” I stared at me before suddenly kissing me. It was my first kiss with him, and boy was it something to remember. He pressed his entire body against mine (and mind you, I was already pressed up against the wall) and pressed himself into me so hard that the back of my head hurt from being so smushed against the wall. I managed a small murmur, and his tongue shot out.

His hands were grabbing, pulling, yanking, and massaging whatever they could find, and his legs trapped mine. I held on to his shoulders and wrapped my legs around his waist. We lasted for quite some time, but after a while he ended it. Holding and supporting my ass cheeks so that he was now front-carrying me, he walked out of the Nude Club. A little surprised, I asked where we were going. He walked to the middle quad, which is the largest one of all, and set me down on the excruciatingly cold and hard ground.

The night air was freezing, and on top of that there was an even colder breeze. The cement was cold to the bone and so hard that I was afraid of being scraped just by sitting on it. I stared up at him confused, and then watched in horror as I realized he was taking off his last article of clothing. His boxers. I stared at his huge 12 inch dick as I murmured, “You can’t be serious… Not HERE?!” But before I could say anything else, I was naked.

The furiously ice cold air drove through my entrance and into my body, making me shudder in fright. If we did it here, I’d die from the cold! I was still lying on the ground and suddenly felt warmth spread over me, as Joseph lay down on top of me. However, my back remained cold against the freezing hard ground.

Joseph stared deep into my eyes, before carelessly holding a breast in one hand. Eyeing it like a piece of delicious candy, he observed it. Turning it and poking it, probing the nipple with his teeth.. Soon his childlike observation was turning into a full-on exploration, and he grabbed, bit, licked, pinched, sucked, yanked, smushed, and twisted it like no other. This obviously cause me to scream and moan hugely in pain. And he was just getting started.

After finished my two breasts, he left them to freeze to ice after licking it so thoroughly. Literally. Tiny particles of ice was forming because of the spit that shone on them. Soon, my boobs were gloriously shiny and bright, and also unimaginably cold. I couldn’t even feel them. Joseph applied this treatment to my entire body except my head. He even did it to me feet, neck, fingers, and toes. I was barely aware of him anymore, but as soon as I felt his fingers pinch my fold, everything was crystal clear again.

“Oooh.” I moaned loudly. He was finally getting juicy. Suddenly, he PULLED on my fold, causing me to scream out in pain and delight. My frustration would soon be appeased. Without warning, he stuffed his entire fist into me. Pumping harshly in and out in a harsh yet rhythmic way, everything he did to me was a world of pain. Suddenly, I felt the moist feeling of his tongue licking me, and I knew I couldn’t hold it anymore. I came into his waiting mouth, and awaited his approval of my taste. He gasped, “Spicy.” I chuckled.

His tongue thrust into me deeper than I thought was even possible, and he successfully cleaned out my entire hole, folds, and crack. I couldn’t take it anymore! Why was he torturing me like this? Girls are more fragile! I screamed this out to him, but he only laughed at me. The next thing I knew, I was seductively on my hands and knees with my back facing his, and he was riding me. The feeling of his huge dick being stuffed in and out of my extremely tiny asshole was so painful, I almost passed out. Holding it, I could only scream and scream in agony.

After a whole hour of this, he suddenly flipped me over kissed me hotly. My whole body was screaming in wrenching pain. But at the same time, the overwhelming sensation that I felt was so wonderful that I felt dizzy. He slowly explored me mouth, one hand massaging my chest (and disintegrating the thin film of ice that was covering my whole body) and one hand stuffed in between my thighs. Without me even knowing or realizing it, he carried me to his dorm and into his room. We stayed in that position the whole way there.


The next morning, I woke up so comfortable that I worried that everything had been a dream. But I turned over and realized the excruciatingly warm feeling was coming from beside me, and I smiled as I met Joseph’s eyes. He’d been waiting for me to wake up. He caressed my hair and face, his hands starting to run softly, smoothing, and silently all over my naked body. It felt good, and I opened myself to his hands.

“Mmm..” I smiled contently, and “Oh.. Oooohh!”-ed when I felt his hands linger at my nipples and my special spot between my thighs. “It’s at times like this when I wonder whether I should just stay with one girl.” I looked up at him and smiled warmly. His hands still sliding freely over my soft body, he ran a trail of kissed down me, starting from my lips and ending on the breasts. Suddenly leaning into my face, I felt his hot breath on my cheeks as he whispered the craziest thing of all, “Laura. Do you want to just make a baby and stay with me forever?”

I jerked backwards, trying to get away from him, but he had a tight hold on my body. “Do you want to make a baby with me, and stay with me forever?” His face was serious.. HE WAS SERIOUS! I shook my head violently, struggling to get away. I wasn’t moving an inch. His lips brushed mine, he was leaning so close to me. “DO YOU WANT TO MAKE A BABY WITH ME, AND STAY WITH ME FOREVER?!” He was shouting in my face now.

Tears started to spurt down my face. I slowly shook my head in desperation. I never wanted to give birth or be a mother! And if I did, NOT when I was 16 years old! “N-No, I can’t! I don’t want to! Besides, we’re only 16!” I started to cry violently, my tears soaking my breasts. Wriggling, struggling, trying to push him off me, and trying to get out of his grasp, I repeatedly shook my head no. I knew nothing I said was going to move him now, though.

“I’m not 16.” I stopped everything I was doing, shocked. “I’m 18.” Oh my GOD. So I was having sex with a hot sexy 18 year old? SCORE! I would have smiled in delight, until I remembered that he wanted me pregnant. He wanted to make me pregnant with his baby. I started to do everything that I’d been doing before again, except 3 times more violently. With a final triumphant squirm, I managed to jerk out from under him and fall onto the floor. I got up and started to run towards the door.. But obviously didn’t make it very far.

In fact, I didn’t even get past the end of the bed before I felt his arms encircle my waist and pull me back. He stroked my breasts and thighs and ass to calm me down, and eventually I did. “You weren’t serious, were you?” I whispered. His eyes looked so sad and beautiful. I could barely remember the cold, serious, frightening and rude guy I’d seen since the past year. I definitely couldn’t place him as the guy who had fucked me so painfully that I didn’t moan but instead screamed, last night.

He patted my soft, big boobs. Leaning down and then lying on top of me, he whispered. “I was serious. I’m tired of being a playing guy. I want to settle down with someone I love, and for some reason I get the vibe that you are that someone. Let’s have a baby.” His voice was so soft, sad, and beautiful.. And at the same time it was so forceful and determined… I knew I had no choice, but I knew I couldn’t do it. “I don’t want to be pregnant! I don’t want to give birth! I don’t want to have a baby with you, please!”

“You don’t love me? I love you.” He kissed me so warmly, that I couldn’t move. “I-I..” “I love you.” He repeated himself. Our touching skin brushed together softly, and he repeated softly once again, “Laura, do you want to make a baby with me and stay with me forever?” There was nothing I could do. My heart began to pound furiously in both curiosity and sadness. With tears of remorse, guilt, and regret pouring down my face, I opened my legs and kept silent as his huge mass slipped into my entrance without any type of protection whatsoever.