The Guzzler Strikes! (Closed to Milkmaiden)

[milkmaiden38]

"She's here and she's looking at me like I'm a Pizza at a Weight Watcher's Convention!" Is what Ryan’s text said. Kim typed back “Don’t worry, Mya and Marilyn are there to protect you. Just tell Dr Zieger NO and if she keeps it up you will report her.”

Kim was very sure Dr Zieger would not threaten her career at the school over Ryan. It turned out Kim was very wrong. Dr Zieger walked over to Mya and Marilyn and handed each of them a piece of paper.

“I’d like both of you to go to the library and look up these books. I want a book report on each by the start of our next class.” She told the two shocked students.

“Why us?” Mya asked.

“Because of the little giggling incident last class. I thought about it, and I don’t appreciate being the butt of your jokes.” Dr Zieger stated firmly.

“But we were not talking about you, at all!” Marilyn protested.

“You have your assignments” Dr Zieger told them.

Mya and Marilyn both looked at each other and gathered their backpacks and walked out of the class. Marilyn and Mya both gave Ryan a worried look before leaving.

In the hallway Marilyn said “We can’t leave Ryan in there without protection”

“We also can’t fail this class. Let go to the library and checkout the books and head back here before class is over. That way, Ryan will be protected at the end of class… before Dr Zieger can do anything” Mya suggested.

“Good idea!” Marilyn agreed and they headed off to the library.

Deadman Walking

Diego was enjoying a private lunch in his favorite Mexican restaurant “Su Casa”. And in private, he and his body guards were the only ones in the restaurant. As Deadman walked in, Diego tried to stand up to greet the high paid assassin. But this act was difficult for the Diego Maroto, because his huge gut threw him off balance. The Assassin watched as the man caught himself and did not fall over.

"Deadman, glad to meet you” Diego Maroto said as he shook the assassin’s hand.

"What do you want, Mr Maroto” Deadman asked. Slightly frustrated he had to deal with living people.

“Well, I need you to kill someone. She is a superhero, named Guzzler. She is putting together a group of superheroes to fight crime. That is disrupting my business. I want her dead.” Diego told Deadman.

“I must say I am not surprised. I warn you I’m expensive" Deadman told Diego.

"I’m a drug dealer, I have the money. " Diego explained.

Diego smiled. "I'm glad to hear that. Once I see the money in my account, I will start the job."

"Of course” Diego agreed.

Deadman walked out of the room.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

It was a looong class. Dr. Ziegler was calculated in her steps, showing us, or rather me, her backside in her tight jeans. I tried not to look, otherwise it would arouse me. Kim's words lingered in my head. Keeping my head down, staring at the papers, writing, try not to look up at the blonde doctor as she subtly flirted with me.

It didn't fully work, but it did work in a way to help. My thoughts drifted to Kim. Wonder what kind of movies she's into. Probably action, based around what I knew about her. Probably not fully in that romantic-comedy. All the same for me. What showtimes would be good? Couldn't be too late because of the school curfew. Damn. 6pm would have to do. Give us plenty of time to watch a movie and take our time coming back. Not Hooters again. Some place rather...better? Kim was a fan of fast food, so that was a great weight off of me and avoid those formal dining places.

"Ryan" Dr. Ziegler called out. Jerking my head up and looking towards the board, she had drawn an elaborate formula. "Read this formula. Tell me what the solution is."

Sitting back in the rigid see, narrowing my eyes to see it clearly, it was too complicated for me to write but deducing the chemicals written, 'cocoa, vanilla, caffiene, and other things. It was the former that gave it away. "That's the formula for Coca-Cola?" speaking with a bit of uncertainty.

"Correct" she nodded.

In the library, the two hippies were going through the racks as fast as possible to find these books and get back to me. They were down to one last, an advanced science book. It was taking over half-an-hour to find this thing. The catalogs said it was there, the librarian said it was there, but she couldn't find it. Looking at her watch, class was five minutes from ending.

"I can't find this book!" Mya called out. Her eyes looked over the catalog numbers, 509, 'Advanced Science' by Dr. Susan Polly. The computer said that it was in their inventory, that there was one on the racks. It wasn't here. Going down the shelves front and back, there was nothing even close.

"I can't find it either" Marilyn called out on the other side of the rack. Her arms had books stacked up. It was a heavy load.

"This books doesn't exist!" Mya finally gave up, stomping out into the corridor where Marilyn stood. The two hippies froze and stared at one another. "That BITCH!" Mya cried and the two hustled out of the library.

"Class dismissed!" Dr. Ziegler announced. Students packed up their belongings and left. "Hold on just a second, Ryan" the doctor said softly.

Oh, boy. Take a deep breath. Remember what Kim said. If she tries anything, resist. Sitting at her desk, leaning forward slightly and resting on her elbows, the doctor waved for me to come over. Lowering her head and looking over the frame of her glasses, "Well, Ry-an. Glad to see that you're playing attention," giving a smirk.

"Thank you, doctor" I nervously coughed.

"Oh, don't call me that. It's just us" she winked. Standing up and walking around to the front of the desk, she sat on the edge before me. "Have you thought about my offer?" as she spoke one hand slowly went up her chest and pulled at a button to show a bit more.

"I...ummm" looking down.

The doctor giggled. "I'm offering you something special, Ry-an. Something that no student here could get. You help me and I'll help you. You don't have to worry about grades for this class or any others you take with me. You have something special, Ry-an. Something most men and women would kill for. I can help you with that. All that I ask is, you help me."

Summoning up some courage and looking her coldly in the eyes, "You mean be your Fuck Boy?" That's where I felt foolish. Guys like Tredger and Bastion would immediately jump on this, not just for the sex but for the good grades and skate by for the next three or so years. I couldn't do that. My conscious wouldn't allow it. Even if Kim said that such things weren't technically cheating because it lacked emotion, and she was fucking a lot, that was something that I simply couldn't live with myself.

"If that's what they're calling it nowadays, ja" she said. "I'm not like those other girls, Ry-an. You want someone with experience. Someone who knows how to please a man. One who isn't afraid of getting a little bit...dirty" taking my hands she placed them against her firm chest. "I can do whatever you please. I can do it all, even more than your Free Love friends" rolling her blue eyes.

"This is improper" I said, forcing it out. "Please, stop" trying to pull my hands away from her chest.

"Vas?" the German asked. "You don't like it when you're with a woman?" It was to trip me up. I wanted to be with a woman, just not THIS woman. "You can play with my chest, my ass, I will swallow that BIG load of yours...anything you want, Ry-an."

"Doctor, please" pulling back. "This is improper. If...if you keep this up, I will have to report you to the Dean!"

That's when she laughed and it chilled me to the bone. In one motion she grasped my wrists, pulled me in, her lips by my ear, "They'll never believe you" kissing along my jawline.

"Please STOP!" yelling and tearing myself away.

That's when the door burst open. It wasn't the police or security, it was Mya and Marilyn. Without a word they rushed in, grabbed me by the arm and dragged me out of the room and spirited me well away from the scene with the flustered doctor watching us go.

"Are you okay?" Marilyn gasped. "Are you hurt?"

"No. No. I'm okay. Thank you!" I panted, rubbing my wrists.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Ryan’s Dorm room

Everyone was in Ryan’s dorm room. Kim, Marilyn, Mya, Tredger, Bastion, and Melissa. Ryan was sitting on his bed with Kim next to him.

“Are you sure you are ok?” Kim asked for the 3rd time, concern in her voice.

“Yes” Ryan replied.

“Mya and Marilyn, thanks for saving him” Kim told the two hippie girls.

“It was no problem” Mya answered trying to be cool, but both Marilyn and her felt they had done something that took a lot of courage.

“Yes, good job you two” Bastion said.

“Thanks Bastion.” Marilyn replied as if she was talking to someone she knew.

“Do you know each other?” Kim asked Marilyn.

“Yes, Mya and I dated Bastion and Tredger a few month ago. It did not work out.” Marilyn explained. Then she asked “Is that going to be a problem joining the team?”

“I don’t think so, as long as there are no hard feelings” Kim suggested

The four looked at each other, and all said “no” or “I don’t think so.” But Kim could tell there were still some raw emotions from the breakups. She could tell even with those emotions, the four felt they could work together.

“We’ll still need them to demonstrate their powers” Bastion suggested.

“Ok, that can be done later. First, we need to figure out what to do about Dr Zieger.” Kim said.

“I think Bastion and I should talk to her. She can’t do this shit to one of our friends!” Tredger said, getting excited.

“Yes, tell her, we are going to fuck her up the ass, if she goes after Ryan again!” Kim agreed., getting angry at the professor.

Bastion clapped Tredger on the shoulder, “Got it! Fuck her up the ass” He said and two young men walked out of the room.

“Ryan, if you are ok, we’ll go back to our next class” Mya asked.

“Thanks for the rescue” Ryan said. The two girls walked out.

“Are you sure you are ok? You are not just putting on a brave face” Kim asked, still concerned.

“I’m fine” Ryan said.

“Did you know Bastion and Tredger use to date Marilyn and Mya?” Kim asked Ryan.

“I did.” Ryan answered, “I was wondering how the first meeting would go. There seemed to be some conflicts… but they worked through it. I think they can work together.” Ryan added.

“I hope so” Kim said.

Bastion and Tredger

The two young men walked up to Dr Zieger office door and knocked.

Dr Z opened the door. "Well don't you boys look nice," Dr Z said

Bastion and Tredger were wearing t-shirts and jeans. Bastion had cowboy boots on, while Tredger wore tennis shoes.

"Dr Z, we need to talk to you and what you did to Ryan…," Tredger started.

"Wow, you are coming here to defend your friend. How sweet! You are good boys," Dr Z said there was a twinkle in her eyes. "I think you both deserve a nice blow job!" She suggested

“What?” Tredger asked, shocked by what the professor said. Bastion did not say anything as Dr Z began unbuckling his belt buckles.

“Bastion!” Tredger said in shock

“Kim told us to fuck her up the ass” Bastion said as a big grin appeared on his face. Tredger thought about it and soon had a grin on his face too! Dr Z pulled Bastion’s pants. His cock was beginning to inflate with blood. Dr Z warm, wet mouth, as well as her hands fondling his balls, soon had Bastion' cock fully hard.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

"What is with Dr. Ziegler?" Kim asked. "Why is he so...infatuated...with Ryan?"

"I think, well actually, he has the hots for Ryan, the stud, here" Mya snickered. She was being half serious and half in jest. "I could feel the sensations she was feeling both today and last time we had class, before I reflected those feelings back at her."

"But why me?" I cried. "I'm just a college student!"

"That may be just the thing" Marilyn added. "She may have a taboo fetish, or likes to thrive off the danger. Or maybe she likes having power over certain people' shrugging her shoulders.

"It could be all of the above," Mya replied.

Meanwhile, Melissa was sitting in the corner watching the four of us talk, taking it all in. She knew a little about Dr. Ziegler, mostly by reputation. Melissa had not taken a course with her. There were a lot of stories of her around campus, perhaps the most sexy professor in the college, or even in the State. Perhaps Melissa felt a little left out was having both Kim and the Doctor wanting to be with me and therefore made Melissa feel undesirable, despite telling me earlier that she was free to advance to 'friends with benefits'.

"We should turn her in!" Kim said. "She's preying on students!"

"I threatened to do that, Kim" sitting nervously. "She just laughed and said that no one would believe me. If we turn her in, it has to be with irrefutable evidence, like video recording."

"Video recording a porno, college professor and student, kinky!" Kim giggled. She was trying to add a bit of jest into the situation and liven the mood. I'll admit, it made me chuckle as well. That may be the one video I would watch again and again.

"She's also on to us" Marilyn said. She sent us looking for a book that doesn't exist! She may very well know our powers. Good thing is, she can't pull us out of the class without good cause. We can stay and watch Ryan, hopefully stopping anything else."

I nodded to them before asking, "What if she calls me to her office again?"

"If that happens" Kim interjected, "Contact me and I'll go with you. I'll sit outside the office. If she tries any more of her shit, I'll come in and show her what happens when you mess with another woman's man!" That made me red faced that I smothered my face with a pillow and flopped on the bed, much to the girl's delight.

"We have to go" Mya replied. "We gotta do a report before we go back to Dr. Ziegler's class." There was a noticeable frown on her face. Both she and her friend gathered their belongings and headed out with Melissa following suit without a word.

"You can come out now" Kim patted the pillow.

Rising up, cheeks still red, glancing at Kim and coughing to clear my throat, "Well, this has been an interesting day."

"It has" Kim nodded with a smile. "But it's not over yet."

That felt like a prompt, the way she emphasized, as if she knew what was bouncing around inside my head. "Do you want to go to a movie tonight?" forcing it out there. "There are some good movies starting at 6. That will give us plenty of time to get there and back before curfew."

Dr. Ziegler puts them in their place

So there was Bastion and Tredger, two college students in a professor's office getting themselves worked up. The good doctor had them stand side by side as she sat forward in her chair. Their pants around their ankles, her hands cupping their sacs. These two loved to brag what women they've been with. Here they were, being fondled by a woman almost twice their age, and they were gobsmacked.

"You like that?" asked the doctor with a smirk.

"Oh, yeah. Yeah. Yeah" gasped Tredger.

"Gud!" her smile widened then turned into a frown as her hands squeezed their balls in a vice-like grip. The two cried in agony unable to pull away. "Listen to me here, the both of you. If you tell anyone, ANYONE, about this. I don't care who it is, your internet friends or even your diaries, if any of this leaves this office, I will know about it and I WILL RUIN YOU! DO. YOU. UNDERSTAND. ME?!"

"Yes! Yes, Doctor!" Bastion wheezed.

She then flicked her blue eyes to Tredger who nodded, "Yes, ma'am."

"Gud!" releasing their balls. "Now that we got that out of the way, let's have some fun!" sliding her palms up their erect shafts before slowly stroking them. Puckering her lips she started sucking them both, first Bastion and then Tredger. Her blades of blonde bobbing as she remained in her office chair. Their cocks were...decent. Certainly not as big as the one she desired the most. It would suffice. Opening her blouse a little bit to show off the tops of her mounds, she took the shafts and slapped them against her mammories. "Good boys" she gasped.

Standing up and pushing Tredger to the couch, Dr. Ziegler stood beside the quivering Bastion, left hand wrapped around his member, firm breasts in the shoulder, and lips by the ear whispering as her palm tenderly stroked him. Tredger couldn't hear what was being said until the Doctor sat back into her chair, pulling Bastion onto her, smothering his face into the crease of her breasts. "I bet you boys jerk off to these breasts every night, don't you?!" laughed Dr. Ziegler.

"Mmmmhmmmm" Bastion's voice muffled by his lips to her skin.

"That's what I thought" pushing him back. "You two are going to fuck me. And you better do it right!" She knew how much others desired her. Sometimes it was flattering. Other times not.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Kim and Ryan

Kim met Ryan at his dorm room and wore a yellow t-shirt and her tight jeans. She looked great! Ryan was not sure what it was, but Kim looked extra sexy in her outfit.

“This is going to be so much fun!” Kim said in excitement “I have not been to a movie in ages, and never with such a nice person!” she said to Ryan giving him a quick kiss.

“Well, thanks” Ryan replied modestly.

“Do you like what I’m wearing” Kim asked and did a little turn for him.

“Oh yes, you look awesome.” Ryan said. They walked to her van and drove to the movie theater. On the drive Kim looked over to Ryan with a naughty smile on her face.

“Can I tell you something” Kim asked him.

“Sure” Ryan answered.

“I decide not to wear a bra tonight. My breasts feels so free, and I feel a little naughty for doing it!” Kim explained.

Ryan took a closer look at Kim, and her breasts were so firm, you could almost not tell she was going braless. As they parked and walked thru the parking lot her tits were jiggling beautifully. A few guys and girls also notice her too. She looked amazing. The men’s eyes would flip between her boobs and her tight jeans. The girls were all jealous as hell, because she had such a great body and was with such a great guy.

Kim and Ryan got tickets, drinks, and popcorn. Ryan noticed a few more looks and decided to put his arm around Kim. Just to make sure everyone knew she was with him.

The theater was not packed because it was a week night. They found seats in the back away from the few people in the theater. As the lights went down, Kim looked over to Ryan and leaned against him.

“I hope I did not embarrass you, with what I wore” Kim whispered.

"Not really, it is great you have the confidence to show off your body like that!” Ryan said “It is very sexy”

As the previews started, Kim continued to lean against Ryan and hold his hand. Then she said “How about a kiss before the movie starts” she suggested.

“Sure” Ryan said and kissed her. They continued to kiss and soon they were making out during all the previews. Ryan even moved his hand up… so he could played with her braless breasts from the outside of her shirt. He did an excellent job, as she moaned a few times as he excited her.

Then they took a break and watched the featured film. It was a rom-com, and a good one. They both laughed through the movie. As the movie ended, Ryan had planned to take them to a place to eat.

“Sorry, but I ate way too much popcorn for a big dinner. Can we do something small or maybe just dessert!” Kim suggested.

Dr. Ziegler, Bastion, and Tredger

Dr. Ziegler pushed Bastion away from her chest and stood up. Then she opened up her blouse and stripped off her bra.

"Damn those looks amazing!" Tredger moaned from the couch his hand on his hard cock, slowly stroking himself to her beautiful body.

“Zis is not a show for you!” Dr Ziegler stated as she pulled off her skirt and panties. She pushed Tredger into a laying position on the couch and straddled his cock. Then reaching down she guided his cock head to her pussy lips.

“MMMMM” She moaned as his cock slid into the hot wetness of her excited cunt.

"Fuck!" Bastion moaned watching from behind as Tredger's hands grabbed Dr Zieger’s ass cheeks to steady Dr Zieger’s bouncing up and down on his cock.

“Schtop vatching, I want your cock!” Dr Zieger demanded of Bastion. Then she looked downed at Tredger "You like that?" She asked, "You like my pussy wrapped around your cock!"

"Oh! Fuck Yes” Tredger moaned. She focused her attention on riding Tredger’s cock and was thinking Bastion would offer his cock for her to suck on.

But Bastion misunderstood her request for his cock. Bastion hands grasped her ass cheeks and spread her wide. Then suddenly she felt a wet finger probing her tight asshole! Dr Zieger was surprised. but wet finger felt great sliding inside her as bounced up and down on Tredger’s cock.

"Mein Got” Dr Zieger moaned as Bastion worked his finger deeper into her tight ass. She felt a warm wetness as he worked the warm, slick wetness into her tight hole, then he worked a second finger into her ass.

“Oh mein Gottt” Dr Zieger moaned louder. The sensation of her ass being probed and her pussy stretched around Tredger’s pounding cock was driving her wild.

Bastion’s fingers left her ass. She knew what was coming next. She stopped bouncing on Tredger’s cock as Bastion pressed his cock against her asshole. Tredger helped by spreading her ass cheek wider, opening her to Bastion’s cock.

"Get that dick in there" Tredger urged “Fuck her ass."

"MMMMM..." Dr Zieger gasped Bastion’s cock slipped into her ass. She really wanted Ryan's huge cock… but being stuffed by these two cocks at once was not a bad substitute!

"Yaaa! Give it to me” Dr Zieger urged Bastion. She arched her back, as Bastion was now fucking her ass.

"Your ass is so tight!” Bastion moaned. Meanwhile, Tredger started to fuck her pussy in short thrusts from below. He also started to suck on her nipple. This caused her to slowly gyrate her hips. Deepening her pleasure, and Tredger’s and Bastion’s too!

Dr Zieger was reveling in every sensation coursing through her body. She was aroused by the utter naughtiness of the moment as two cocks stuffed her holes. Her whole world was centered on the two cocks making her feel full. Both men sensing her arousal and lust and began to thrust faster and harder. They could feel each other’s cock thrusting deep inside her.

"MMMMMM!!" Dr Zieger moaned writhing on the two cock. The deeply sensual rhythmic fucking triggered an orgasm in her pussy. Both men could feel her climax. They knew she was happy to be stuffed full of hot cock meat. They kept fucking her. Then about a minute later, they felt her tense up again. They both increased their fucking. Working harder to stuff every inch of cock into her until suddenly, from deep within her, an incredibly powerful orgasm took hold. Her eyes rolled back and she gasped for air, moaning and bucking, her body contorting uncontrollably as her pussy and asshole twitched and clenched tightly as she came.

Bastion broke the rhythm, pulling his cock out of her ass. He was about to cum.

"Come on... give me mein revard.. don't keep it from me.. come on." Dr Zieger moaned.

"Jesus” Bastion moaned. Her words and tight ass were too much for the young man. He pumped his cock a few time and then blew a huge, thick white load of his sweet cream all over her ass. Thick spurt, after spurt erupted from his glistening swollen cock. Her amazing smooth white ass, covered in cum!

Next Tredger gave a deep groan and he twisted at her nipple. She felt a huge shot of white cum erupt from his cock in her pussy. The hot blast squirted up into her cunt. He continued to pump shot after shot from his straining cock. Cum leaked from her over loaded pussy.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

The way Kim emphasized 'dessert' with a smirk and a leer gave me the feeling that she was hinting at something that wasn't chocolate. "Nothing fancy. Certainly some place that can give us some privacy."

"I think I know a place" I replied.

Jumping into her van, I directed Kim to a hole-in-the-wall restaurant that was only a few blocks away from campus. It was called, seriously enough, "Hole In The Wall". There were few people in the restaurant at the time we arrived. All the better. We picked a booth the furthest away from the door, place that had slightly lower light than the rest. It gave us some privacy. As soon as we sat down, a college-aged waitress came by, placed two plastic menus and asked for our drinks.

"I'm still full from the theater," Kim patted her stomach. I'll just have a water for right now" picking up her menu.

I asked for some lemonade. When the waitress departed, Kim was quick to slide herself directly onto me. "Well, what did you think?" Kim asked, brushing shoulders with me.

"About the movie, or?" I began to say.

Amused, she smiled, "About tonight. Everything."

"It was a lot of fun. Thank you for going out with me," I nodded. She could see that I was still nervous for some reason. Either it was the public setting or what. Kim slid a hand onto my thigh before grasping my hand and giving a firm, reassuring, squeeze.

"Of course!" Kim continued to hold her smile. Gradually she leaned in further and kissed my lips. "We should do this again sometime" wagging her thin eyebrows. I just liked the way she said these things, a double-entendre. "First a movie, a meal, and you have good hands. You certainly know how to please a woman. Just as well as I know how to please a man."

"What about your powers?" whispering. Before she could answer, the waitress returned. Having heard nothing of our conversation, she placed our drinks onto the table and fished out her little pad of paper. "What can I get ya?"

Peeking at the menu, Kim noticed the delicious cake, "Are all your cakes fresh?"

"Yes, ma'am" the waitress nodded. "Everything on the menu is made here. Nothing is shipped in."

"Oooh," her eyes leered at the triple chocolate cake, both in slices and in a whole cake. "I don't want to go into a sugar coma. A single slice of the triple chocolate please."

"I'll try the Oreo Surprise" I said in turn. Giving back the menus, the waitress left us in peace.

"Don't worry about my powers. It only works if we do it," Kim replied, her lips just inches from my ear.

"If we do-do it, you're not gonna put me under your influence, are you?" I asked with a bit of hesitation.

Kim giggled. "I don't know. We'll see. Depends on how you do. If you can reach Home Plate. You've already gone up to bat and made it to First Base" Kim snickered. "Can you steal Second Base?"


Dr. Ziegler

Coming down from her peak, Dr. Ziegler stood up and walked to her desk. "Get dressed and get out!" she pointed at them. She showed no satisfaction with the pair. Left confused, both Tredger and Bastion dressed themselves. Before they could leave, Dr. Ziegler approached and pressed both of them against the office door. Still nude and her chest pressed into them, she threatened, "Remember, IF ANY OF THIS GETS OUT, I WILL RUIN YOU! Got it?"

"Yes, ma'am" they nodded with wide eyes and departed.

Left alone, Dr. Ziegler gathered her clothes and wiped the cum from her ass. Tasting it, and being able to savor the moment, the DP was 'Good' nothing great. Because it wasn't who she wanted the most, evidently. Still, she liked the power she was wielding. Those two were under her thumb.
"Get dressed and get out!" Dr. Ziegler ordered the two. Left confused, both of them hurriedly dressed and scampered out of the office, shutting the door behind.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Kim and Ryan

"Mmmm," Ryan murmured as he kissed Kim’s lips. Kim was next to him and running her hands through his thick hair. He lightened the pressure on her lips, pulling back a little bit. Kim wanted his lips and the pressure back. She moved forward and they were kissing again. He did it again, teasing her. His tongue lightly touched her lips making her want him more. Ryan was a great kisser.

Then his tongue slid between Kim’s lips. She sucked on it as he moved his tongue in and out of her mouth. He was making love to her mouth, imitating the motions of consummation. His hand dropped and found the end of her blouse. Kim felt the warmth of his caress of her midriff as they continued to kiss. Her nipples were tingling in anticipation, growing longer and harder, poking against the fabric of Blouse before his hand brushed over them.

Kim’s hands were busy too. She was caressing the back of his neck as his mouth continued to feast on hers. Kissing and licking at her lips, alternating between light kisses and firm, hungry ones. Ryan undid the tops few buttons of her blouse, and pushed it open. His head dropping to place small kisses on the top of her breasts. Kim’s nipples were not exposed yet, but only by a few millimetres. His kisses approached Kim’s nipples. Kim’s erect nipples were definitely noticeable. They were hard and excited, and aching to be touched. Ryan took one in his mouth.

His mouth was warm and felt amazing. Kim didn't even try to suppress the moan as he sucked on her nipple. Her body quivered as she moaned.

“Grumph” The waitress cleared her throat and said “Here is your chocolate cake and Oreo Surprise”.

Both Ryan and Kim quickly separated and Kim pulled her blouse closed.

“Thanks” Kim said to the waitress, and with a smile she grabbed her fork and tried the cake. “Wow, this is good” She told Ryan.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

The Oreo Surprise was nothing compared to how Kim was making out with me. It was hard to explain. My hands were trembling because of how intense it was. Part of it was us in a public setting. The waitress caught us, I'm certain. Thankfully she didn't ask for us to leave with my hand in the cookie jar. Using the fork and carving me out a mouthful, I downed it slowly to savor the flavor. This stuff was good. It was rich, sweet, and smooth.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see the waitress trying to watch us from the open bar window to the kitchen. Maybe she wanted a peek. "How's your stuff?" Kim asked.

"It's great" I replied before she reached over and cut herself a mouthful of my pie. "Hey!"

"You gotta be faster than that!" Kim smiled as she ate it.

"I can be fast!" I smiled back.

"Hopefully not too fast" Kim winked at me. My eyes widened a bit. Was she hinting at having sex? What would happen to me if we did? Would I be under her influence and suffer amnesia? Shaking my head and shoving the thought aside, I went back to eating.

"I'm going to regret this later" Kim said getting halfway through her pie. "Oh, yeah. I'm going to regret it" patting her stomach. Looking at the pie, "Oh, sweetie pie, you're a cruel mistress!"

"You talk to your food?" I laughed.

"Sometimes!" Kim swallowed. "Sometimes I just eat it!"

Meanwhile, elsewhere

Melissa had been calling and texting both Tedger and Bastion for some time and got no responses. She was preparing to leave and venture to Dr. Ziegler's office to find them when both boys came back, wide eyed and stiff. "There you are!" Melissa cried, standing in the hallway. "How did it go with her?"

"It went fine" Tredger stiffly replied. "We talked to her."

A brief silence hovered over them. "And?" Melissa leaned in. There had to be more to it than that.

"I think it went well" Bastion coughed. "She understood why we were there. We did what we said we would do," a subtle way of saying 'fuck her up the ass' which they actually did.

Somewhat not convinced, Melissa nodded. "Right. Make sure to tell Kim and Ryan when they come back."

"Okay. Sure" Tredger said then walked past her. He felt different, buzzed, his mind in the clouds. He needed to collect himself.

Looking at him going down the hall, Melissa turned back to Bastion, "Listen, are you busy right now?"

"No. Why?" Bastion asked. He was also feeling buzzed.

"I need you. Right now" Melissa eagerly said, grabbing him by the hand and leading him into her room and shutting the door.

Meanwhile, somewhere else

Deadman knew he would get paid. He also knew to always take the money up front, otherwise the client will find a way to cheat him out of paying. He didn't do money transfers, cheques or money orders-strictly cash to cover up the trail. In the time he waited for his money, Deadman ventured to his favorite haunt, "Candy Land" a 'gentleman's club' a couple of miles from the college. He was such a fixture there that there was a private chair reserved just for him and a room in the back. He had two girls that were his favorite, one of them was working today, 'Kimberly', a 22-year old natural brunette who dyed her long hair blonde. She had high-end breast implants that turned her original 34 B cups to 44 DD. She was a crowd favorite but only gave private shows to Deadman, namely because the people in the establishment feared this towering, statue of a man that showed no serious emotion.

Sitting in the small room on a simple leather couch, Kimberly walked in wearing a skimpy school girl's outfit, white knee high socks, show plaid skirt, white shit that was open, and a open gray coat. There was no foreplay. Kimberly knew what he was there for and went right to it.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Kim and Ryan

They both enjoyed their dessert, the conversation, and the kissing. But it was time to head back to the school. Ryan payed for their dessert-dinner, as they walked out of the restaurant Ryan again noticed people looking at them. Part of it was their naughty behavior at their table, part was Kim’s sexy look, her braless boobs and her tight jeans. But another part was they were truly having fun and were clearly into each other. It was a joy to look at.

They got back to the van and Kim drove them back to the campus. As she parked she looked over to Ryan.

“I think I need just a few more kisses to make the evening prefect!” Kim stated.

Ryan smiled “I can arrange that!” He reached over and kissed her. They were two lovers kissing. Each could feel it in their kisses, lips, and tongues. The kissing was long and lusty. Kim move over and straddled Ryan’s lap. With a coy smile on her face, she pulled open her blouse and exposed her large luscious breasts to him. To Ryan those breasts seemed to be even fuller and more beautiful than he remembered. They continued to kiss, their tongues slipping past their lips and wrapping around each other. After a minute of kissing Ryan pulled away from her mouth, as he moved down her body. He ran his lips along her smooth neck, around her collarbone, and down the middle of her chest.

With one hand massaging her left breast, he began tracing his tongue around the nipple of her right, making her moan and gasp in arousal. He wrapped his lips around her nipple, licking and sucking it. Her nipple grew harder and more excited as she moaned. He switched to her other breast as his tongue and hand licked and massaged it. Her breasts were so warm and soft and big, he loved them.

“Don’t stop… I love what you are doing!” Kim moaned.

There was a loud rapping on the Van’s window. Kim and Ryan gasp. There was a security guard with a flashlight banging on her van window. Kim pulled her blouse closed.

“Hey… knock that stuff off.” The security guard said firmly. “If you want to fool around go to your room” He suggested.

“Crap” Kim said quickly buttoning up her blouse. Then she opened the door to the van.

“Sorry… we got a little carried away” She explained to the guard.

“I can’t have nudity or sex happening in the parking lot. If someone reported it, I’d lose my job.” The guard explained.

“Sorry… we’ll go now” Kim said as Ryan came out of the Van too. Ryan and Kim walked back to his dorm room. Once they were out of the hearing range of the guard. Kim started laughing.

“We got busted!” Kim said.

“More like… you are busted” Ryan punned, looking at Kim’s breasts. Kim laughed. The guard had ruined the sexy mood they both were in.

“Thanks for a great evening!” Kim said giving Ryan one last kiss. “My turn to ask you out next.” She said as she walked back to her dorm room and Ryan to his.

Deadman

Deadman sat on the small leather couch as Kimberly started her dance. Being dead… Deadman got no fun being around living people. Especial guys drinking and having fun, like what was happening in the club’s main room. But he still liked to watch girls and feel them rub their hot bodies against him. The whole experience made him feel more alive.

Kimberly was incredibly beautiful, if you liked her type. Perfectly shaped, with massive big fake breasts. She was doing her naughty school girl dance. Deadman imaged her teasing all the horny boys in high school. In this fantasy, she ended up with him… and he got what the other high school boys could not. Kimberly luscious lips were full and curled in a sly smile as she started to pull off her school girl costume. Soon he could see the little bikini stripe of pubic hair above her pussy.

Kimberly smiled and knew her role. "You Deadman… you are the only high school boy that turns me on. I want you… I need you” She whispered to him as she slid her hands up his thighs. She was a delicious, sexy, woman!

Deadman pressed two twenties into her g-string and whispered, "I'd love to have fun with you, slut”

Kimberly smiled, obviously pleased that he called her a slut "I'll but a grin on your face” She told him. She pulled off her blouse, exposing her big breasts. Then she got on Deadman’s lap. His hands on her hips, as she pressed her chest into his chest, and then his face.

She was rubbing her clit and pussy against his crotch. He returned the thrusting with his own. His thrusts against her panty covered pussy. This went on a for about as minute and then Kimberly suddenly exhaled with a startled gasp. "Oh!"

Her body shook a bit and a big dreamy smile spread across her face. "You just rubbed me in the right place. Ah! That's it, right there!!" Deadman continue to thrust against her. Rocking her back and forth on his lap. Her palms on his shoulders so she could glide back and forth against him. Her eyelids fluttered and she bit her lower lip hard.

"Rub my breasts. Touch me." She asked. He slid his hands up her body until they were filled with her warm, big tits. He caressed them, rubbing his fingertips over her stiff nipples.

She continued to she pleasured herself against his crotch until she reached her orgasm.

"Oh, God," she groaned. She wasn't noisy, she wasn't moaning and screaming like a banshee. She closed her eyes tightly as her hips shook spasmodically. The quivering spread from her hips to her entire body. "Ahh, " was all that she said. She sighed, swallowed, sighed again.
"Wow." She added and got up off his lap. Her big breasts escaped from his hands.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

So Lonely, So Horny

I was fully turned on. If that guard had not interrupted us, Kim and I would have been going at it. Damn! I was cock-blocked at the worst time! Why couldn’t that guard show up at Dr. Ziegler’s office when I needed it and not in the van? My crotch was on fire, in a good way. I could feel my rod stiffening down my leg, it was impossible to hide. Too bad Kim retired to her room. I was inclined to go with her and finish the deed, maybe not full blown sex but at least have her make me cum. Someone with her experience, I’m sure she could think of some new way of pleasing a person.

Locking the door, kicking off the shoes and flopping onto the bed, I did my routine of staring up at the ceiling putting everything together. For awhile, all that happened between Kim and I was a blur, a blur that was interrupted with the flashlight against the window. Those were the brakes. Rewinding to the beginning, where Kim and I met, damn, the movie was...I couldn't remember the movie. Then came the pie. What lingered was the seduction in the booth and the van, us feeling each other up. Kim's hot breath against my face, her soft breasts in my palm, perky nipples between my fingers, her weight against my lap, words in my ear. It was going to be a good one.

She was right. Now it was her turn. That was certain sign that I did everything right, Kim left happy and eager for more. Would it go to actual sex? Dad's words lingered in my ear, don't do any funny stuff unless you're wearing protection. Sorry, Dad. Wasn't thinking when Dr. Ziegler was going down on me.

I could feel myself getting hard again. Looking down and seeing the bulge, there was no use fighting it. Unzipping the fly and letting it pop out, Kim was so close to getting some of this. Wonder when the next date would be? Probably not for a few days on account of class. Still, it could happen, it would happen. Maybe rubbing one out tonight would take the edge off until that 'next time' does appear.

Wrapping my fingers around it and giving a good tug, spermicide leaked from the tip to give it a good coating. Laying back, other hand on my chest, eyes closed, trying to picture Kim siting on my lap, us kissing once again. My clouded mind drifted away from her breasts to her eyes and her lips. That's the part I liked the most. Sure, her breasts and her ass were great, but I liked her eyes, so warm and inviting and feeling her hot, panting breath against my face was arousing even more than feeling her flesh.

Stroking harder, I wondered if I could use my powers to manipulate my body to make myself, you know, bigger. My polymorphing powers allowed me to make things from my body, clubs, blades, baseballs, simple things. Never had I tried making something like my penis bigger because I feared making things out of flesh would make it either stay that way forever or somehow break. Then there was the matter of the cum. Could I manipulate my powers to produce more cum, turn it into a literal shower for her? Crud! What would that do? Shaking my head and clearing my mind, I went back to just being Ryan, not a college guy with mutant powers, just an ordinary Ryan with a woman who would technically be someone serious, her and I having some fun. Stroking went faster, to the sack and back, Kim's hot mouth in my ear, begging, naked breasts touching my chin, firm ass grinding on my lap, "You're the best" Kim gasped. It was my fantasy! Let me dream!

Melissa and Bastion:

Walking by Melissa's room, Kim could hear muffled voices through the door. Being a sneak, she placed an ear to it to see if it was Melissa or if there was someone else with her. Two voices, one was certainly Melissa, the other sounded like Bastion, young and a bit high pitched. "Who's hotter, Kim or me?" Melissa asked.

Bastion was flustered. Kim didn't know about his recent romp with Dr. Ziegler. When he hesitated to answer, Melissa's voice became a growl, offended, because she felt he was meaning Kim was hotter. "You like her because she puts out?!" Melissa's voice rose. "I put out for you and Trey (Tredger), and now you got after someone else, why because her power is all sex right?"

"No!" cried Bastion.

Clicking her lips, "Whatever. I might as well go over and fuck Ryan," Melissa growled. Thinking it was time to go, Kim left quickly and quietly with neither of the warring couple being aware.

Deadman Tells No Tales
Shivering from the fluid drying against her skin, Kimberly took a step away from her client and spun about, to her surprise, Deadman was not smiling. Normally her clients would be on the edge of exploding with sweat soaked faces. Not him. He was a near statue. For awhile, Kimberly, a seasoned player, took this as a challenge. Maybe the man was edging towards a big finish.

"You said you wanted fun," Kimberly told me. "What kind of fun?" It was against the club rules for clients to fuck their workers, though it did happen. Leaning over him, hands gracing up and down his thighs, he had a clear boner. Deadman threw a few more dollars at her, this time in $100. With a smile she fell to her knees, whipped out his smooth, hairless, cock and began slurping on it, nice and messy. Her eyes were wide and glued to him. No matter how hard she tried, the man just would not even break a sweat.

She dealt with strong clients before. This one was impossible. His demeanor, no real facial arousal, few words, it was starting to scare her. If a client was generous, kind, and into it, and she was feeling it right, then it would go beyond a good blowjob.

Deadman was holding firm. The stripper tried everything she could just to get something out of him besides a cold stare, fitting his nice cock between her enhanced breasts, deep throating, cock slapping...nothing worked. Fine. Maybe just letting him cum would be enough.

Knock Knock Knock

Before waiting for an answer, a young man dressed in a dark suit walked into the small room and was confronted by the image of a firm Deadman spraying his thick cum onto a stripper's face. She pretended to like it. Normally Kimberly hated cum in her mouth and face, because of the taste and the goo messed with her makeup. She would allow a client to ejaculate into her mouth where she would eventually spit it out, rubbing it on her chest. The stripper giggled in faux delight as the man finished off.

He then stood, tucked his junk into his pants, zipped up and silently walked over the interruption. Behind his back, Kimberly wiped her face with her hands and wiped the spunk onto her chest because a rag wasn't on hand. She found her white shirt, that would do

"Excuse me, sir" the man trembled. "I-I have what you requested" presenting the metal suitcase without opening it.

Taking it from him, Deadman opened it to reveal thick and neat bundles of $100 notes, fresh from the bank. "Oh my God!" Kimberly gasped, taking a peek over his brawny shoulder.

The man slammed the suitcase shut and walked out of the room without another word. The man tasked to make the delivery breathed uneasily when the man coldly walked by him. When he was gone, his eyes flicked over to the cum stained stripper with a white shirt in her hand. "Hi" he nervously smiled.

"Hi" Kimberly smirked.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Deadman Walking

The older woman walked into the small corner market store. The store was near the large Naval shipyard's tall walls. Inside the yard, there was safety, outside, the city festered with crime. Deadman Walking felt the despair of the people outside the wall. It brought him joy that the living were feeling so bad. But no one could tell by looking at him, he was happy. He never showed such emotion.

He was trying to find the leader of this superhero gang. She was the one named The Guzzler. He had been given a tip The Guzzler had helped a woman named Rosa Gómez. In a city filled with gruesome murders, crime, and sights of the urban dystopia, the Guzzler had stopped to help this lady with her flat tire. Deadman had been hired to kill a lot of people, some for the most atrocious crimes, but never for a person that helped an old lady change her tire.

Deadman did not get emotional about the situation. It was just another job. Remove another living person from this world. That was good enough for him. Deadman watched the small corner market.

Rosa Gómez came out carrying a small bag of groceries. Deadman crossed the street and followed her. She never noticed him. He walked faster and that was when she sensed he was approaching. But it was too late, he grabbed her.

Rosa turned and slammed her apartment key right into Deadman’s throat. Had Deadman been a normal mugger or thief, he’d be dead. But he was already dead. So the key in his throat did nothing to him. He slammed her against the wall.

“Tell me everything you know about The Guzzler” He demanded as Rosa gasped for breathe.

Kim

Kim made it back to her room, in deep thought. Melissa had said. "I might as well go over and fuck Ryan!" Ryan had never told her he was fucking Melissa. Kim had assumed that Ryan… was only dating her. Not anyone else.

To make things more confusing, Ryan had never acted very interested in Melissa. They were friends, but that was it. When Kim had asked Melissa if Ryan was seeing anyone. Melissa had told her no.

Why would Melissa, one of her friends at this school, tell her that if she had been fucking Ryan.

Kim decided it was too confusing to think about and she would need to ask Ryan tomorrow, what it meant. She went to bed.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Deadmen Tell No Tales

Rosa struggled to breathe. Deadman's grip was solid as a vice. Her eyes widened, blood pulsed in her brain. She was getting tunnel vision. Just before passing out, he lessened his grip allowing the blood to flow. Her eyes were sparkling white as her nerves flashed from the sudden rush. "You're going to tell me everything that you know about the Guzzler" he snarled.

"I don't know who...." Rosa began to say, only for the vice to tighten once again. The key to the throat didn't work. She tried to claw his face but was out of reach, so she went for his hands, digging her fingernails into his hard flesh. She scraped off some skin but, like the key to the throat, it did not cause him any pain. He was like a machine.

Feeling the rush again, Rosa's eyes started to roll back. Relenting once more, Rosa gasped. "The Guzzler" Deadman growled, his dark eyes leering at her. Holding the picture up with one hand and other around her throat, he forced her to think.

"I...I..." Rosa sputtered. "I saw her...I saw her a few days ago. I think it's her. She...I got a flat."

Now he was getting somewhere. "What are their names?"

"They said their names were..." she paused to think. "Kim. Kim and Ryan."

"What else?" Deadman demanded.

Sputtering, tears streaming down her cheeks, Rosa sighed. Giving this up would mean that Kim was in danger. She may be strong but this guy wouldn’t give. I…I think she’s a mutant.”

"Mutant?" Deadman asked. "This other one, Ryan, is he a mutant as well?"

"I don't know!" cried Rosa. His grip tightened once more. "I don't! I swear. I don't know!" The tears rolling down her cheeks showed that this elderly lady was telling the truth.

"Where would a mutant like that live?" Deadman asked.

"Probably the Davenport School" Rosa wheezed. "I saw them last at Pizza Italiano." He was somewhat familiar with that area. A local college hangout, a short drive away from the Davenport School. That would mean this one's information was somewhat accurate. "That's the last I know about them, I swear!" Rosa pleaded. She prayed that he would let her go, she would go home and call the police and stay with her loved ones until this man was captured. Yet after giving him all she knew, Deadman still held her against the wall. The look on his stone-cold face sent a chill up her body, he wasn't going to let her go. Not witnesses. "Please!" Rosa pleaded. "I have a family!"

Leaning in, Deadman smirked, "I know. They're next." A twist of the wrist and Rosa's world went black.

And then I woke up

My alarm woke me up. Shit! I was having a good dream. Sitting up and scratching my head, my eyes adjusted. Last thing I remember was rubbing one out. Guess I passed out from the blood rolling down to my crotch. Yet there was no cum stains. Really? No cum? My clothes and sheets were dry. Humpf. Weird.

No time to screw around. Need to get to class, and that was with Dr. Ziegler. Maybe today won't be so bad. Quick shower, shave, fresh clothes, and I'm out the door to snag a quick breakfast and off to class. Looking at my phone, Kim didn't message me yet.

Waiting in line at the cafeteria, I heard a familiar voice calling on me from behind. Turning around, here came Kim. We hugged and when she pulled me out of line towards a back corner of the cafeteria. My initial hope was she wanted to make out real quick before going to class. The serious look on her face told me that wasn't going to happen. "Hey. Can I talk to you for a moment?" Before I could ask what was going on, she asked, “I wanted to ask you something, what do you think of Melissa?”

“I don’t know much about her. I only met her a few days before I met you,” I replied rather chirpy. Kim’s face was that of being serious and that took some of the wind from my sail. “Why?”

Glancing left and right to ensure that we were alone, Kim took a step towards me, "I was going to my dorm last night and went by Melissa's room. She was arguing with someone, I think it was Bastion. She said she would much rather have sex with you. Did you and her do it?”

"No. No. No. No. No. No." I said with apprehension. "If she's telling you that we banged, it's a fat lie! She did come to my room, after our first date,” putting a heavy emphasis on those last words. “She said that she, Bastion and Trey have this agreement, friends with benefits. She offered to extend that to me as well."

Those words struck her with surprise, "Really? All three, friends with benefits? And?" Kim narrowed her eyes.

"I told her I would think about it. That’s my way of turning her down. If I can be honest, I think Melissa has low self-esteem. Now that you’re here, both Trey and Bastion seem to be attracted to you and that makes Melissa feel inadequate.”

“You a psychologist, too?” Kim smirked.

“No” I chuckled. “But I’ve been watching her. I see the way she looks at them, and at you. That may explain why she hasn’t try to contact you even though you’re neighbors.”

Biting her lower lip, Kim looked down for a moment, "Yeah. Right. No 'girl time'," scoffing at the idea. She didn't hate Melissa. She just didn't understand her and she didn't like someone putting moves on Ryan. "She didn’t come to your room last night?” Kim asked.

“No. Just you” I replied.

Her eyes leered at me, gauging me. I didn’t shy away, run a hand through my hair, or show any noticeable signs of deception. “Okay. As long as she hasn’t tried anything,” Kim wagged a finger ‘naughty, naughty’.

“I don’t think she’s my type, anyway,” I smiled.

Tilting her head slightly, Kim’s smile widened, “Riiiiiight. Well, you better get to class. I’ll talk to you later” she said, kissing my cheek.

Ten minutes later I was outside the classroom with Mya and Marilyn. Both had completed their papers after a wild chase to get that last book. Mya said they had to go to a share site to track it down. "Twenty-five pages" she lamented. "We better get an A for this" even showing me the bound pages.

Going into class and finding our seats, Dr. Ziegler was a few minutes late. She huffed into the classroom with a scowl on her face, tossing graded papers onto her desk and dropping her bag beside her chair. Someone was cranky. She appeared distracted. Her words were seemingly prepared and straight forward, writing a series of ten problems on the board and telling us to do all ten before we moved on to the next series until we did 50 problems. When all 50 were complete, she told us to write our names and lay them on her desk and class was dismissed about halfway through our hour, adding for us to go through the stack of graded papers and find our own. We didn't argue. Dropping our quiz and shifting through the stack, I found my paper and left the room while trying to avoid eye contact with the doctor.

Getting outside and reading my paper, A+ with something small written on the last page, "My office 10:30." Oh, shit. I showed it to the Hippies as they came out, huffing that their papers were C+ even though they knew they were right on all the questions. "What am I going to do?" I asked them.

"Don't go!" Mya replied.

"Look, if you have to go" Marilyn grabbed my hand tightly. "Call us and put your phone into your satchel. Both of us will wait outside. If we hear you in trouble, we'll run in. Don't stay there any longer than you have to."

Sounds like a plan. Together we left the area and waited for the appointment. During that time we stayed in the cafeteria, tapping out a message to Kim of the situation. She didn't respond immediately, probably in class. "This is scary" Mya whispered. "What if she's on a prowl for someone?" meaning Dr. Ziegler.

"Most guys here would think it was a fantasy, older woman-younger guy, professor and student" Marilyn replied. "Still, it's not very zen. I think she's got problems in her life that she's coping with by finding solace with another man." She looked at me and saw the puzzled look, was she a psychologist as well? "I read alot" she giggled.

The time came and we went to the administrative building. Reaching the floor, I called Mya's phone, connected, and slipped my phone into my satchel. A quick test and she could hear me clearly, adding, "I got a recorder app on my phone. So we can show it to the Dean as evidence."

"Great! Let's do this!" I said, taking a deep breath.

Standing in front of her office, I looked down the hall to find both my friends sitting in chairs, looking at me. Both gave the thumbs-up. "Here we go" speaking to myself and knocked on the door.

"Come in" a soft voice replied inside.

Opening the door and stepping in, there was Dr. Ziegler sitting behind her crowded desk. She was wearing a white button up shirt with the top buttons open, tight blue jeans and leather boots, with black framed glasses. She lit up seeing me, "Ah, Ry-an. Gud. Come in. Close the door". Pausing, I did so, hoping they could still hear me. "I called you here because I wanted to ask you something."

"What's that, Doctor?" standing with my back to the door. She probably wanted me to move to the front of her desk. I was staying put for a quick getaway.

"About my offer I made you...." speaking with a straight and somewhat haunting tone.

"Look, doctor. I don't feel comfortable about this at all. I'm going to leave," and turned for the door.

"If you go" Dr. Ziegler called out, "You can say goodbye to your girlfriend." I froze. She knew I was scared. "Ja. I know about that girl you're with, Kim, was it? New girl. She's cute. I was over at Dr. Meier's office and saw her sucking his cock the other day."

"That's a lie!" I growled, spinning around. Such a reaction caught her off guard that she recoiled slightly, but didn't relent.

"Oh? I saw it. She was sucking on him and letting him her entire body. And he gave her good grades. Is that how she gets it, fucks her professors?" she spoke softly, pen lightly pinched between her lips.

"You're doing the same thing!" stabbing a finger at her.

She cooed, "Ja. The difference between you and me is, when I tell the Dean-he'll believe me."

That's where I wanted to show her the phone and that it was on. But I hesitated, fixed on her words. Rising from desk she sauntered over and pressed me up against the door, breasts to my chest. Oh, boy. Here we go again.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Bastion and Kim

Kim was between classes and thinking about what Ryan had said to her. Melissa having low self-esteem and she said that stuff to Bastion to make him jealous. It made sense and she believed Ryan. Everything that happened made sense.

Then she got a text from Bastion. “Kim, we need to talk… urgent! Please come to my dorm room ASAP”

Kim hurried to Bastion’s dorm room. His text sounded important. She was pretty sure he had learned from their last study session, not to try anything with her. As soon as she knocked on his door, he opened it.

“Come in… you’ll need to sit down for what I need to tell you” Bastion said. He was dressed in a t-shirt and some sweat pants.

“Ok” Kim agreed entering his room. She noticed Bastion’s small TV was on. As she got a better look at what was playing it was a porno. Some woman was sucking on two big cocks.

“Bastion… what is going on?” Kim asked turning her eyes away from the video. Cocks were her weakness, and she did not want to get triggered by what was playing on the TV.

“Ooops… sorry” Bastion said “I was just…. relaxing” He added. “You need to sit down for what I have to tell you” He said getting serious.

“Ah, ok” Kim agreed “But make it quick” She added as she could still hear the TV. The sound of the woman’s lips, tongue, and mouth sucking on those cocks was driving her wild.

Bastion noticed Kim’s reaction to the porno and knew his little plan was working. He just needed to get her to stay a little longer in his room. “Kim… I just wanted to warn you. I was over at Melissa’s room last night, she said something shocking to me.” Bastion explained. Then he glanced over to the TV. “Oh, this is a good part… she actually makes both cocks cum at the same time, and they show it in slow motion!” Bastion said in amazement.

“Bastion… finish your story.” Kim insisted but she turned her head to look. Bastion was right, the woman's skillful tongue got both cocks to climax at the same time. The cum squirting out shown in slow-motion was exciting. Kim felt an intense heat beginning to build up in her loins. The lips of her womanhood began to swell, her clitoris engorging seemingly upon its own volition. She let out a small moan as she watched the cocks’ squirt.

“That is such a great scene, it always makes me fucking hard.” Bastion informed her. “But what I needed to tell you is Melissa threatened to fuck Ryan last night. I could not believe it. She is such a slut. I just wanted to warn you” Bastion said acting as if he had her best interested at heart.

Kim eyes were filled with lust. Her eyes looked at Bastion’s crotch, verifying he was hard from the cock sucking scene. He was.

“Bastion… thanks… for telling me. I… I… have already spoken to Ryan about Melissa.” Kim answered hesitantly. “Do you…and Trey fuck Melissa? Ram your cocks into her?” Kim asked as her lust took over.

“Oh yes, we love to fuck her silly. Rub our throbbing cocks in her face and make her suck on them” Bastion said adding to Kim's imagination.

Kim vagina swelled and became extremely sensitive. She could feel how soaked her panties were. Her squirmed a little to let her pussy lips rub her clit. Her mouth watered for a hard cock to suck. She felt like her mouth was like an empty cavern, a deep hole, a bottomless pit that needed filling. Her lust began to boil.

She stood up and walked over to Bastion. She grabbed her and kissed him. Pressing her body against his. She could feel his hard cock and she LOVE it. Her need for cock strangled her conscious thought. She needed his cock. She needed something quickly to fill up her mouth.

“Oh Bastion… thank you for telling me… I need to thank you. I’ll suck you off. How does that sound. A nice Guzzler blow job. You’ll love it” It was all an uncontrollable urge, not only to be filled, but to suck this man off. To take and absorb his masculine essence into her very being. She wanted...no, she needed to.

She yanked Bastion’s sweat pants down to his ankles. She was upon him and sucking his hard cock in an instant. Her mouth giving him all she had, rolling the head of his cock around with her tongue. Her head bobbing up and down on his cock.

Bastion thought his cock felt like a telephone pole as Kim’s mouth pleasured him. Bastion was now under her spell. All he wanted to do was allow Kim to continue and spend his seed down her throat.

"Ummm, I just love sucking on cocks," Kim coo'ed, reaching up and sliding her hand around the base of the cock. She began to gently stroke the cock, making the foreskin go back and forth, as her eyes were glazed over with lust.

"Ummm, you taste sooo good" Kim moaned, looking up at Bastion. He gripped her hair and began to pump his hips into her face and hand. His fucked her mouth with long slow strokes, sliding his cock in deeper and deeper. Kim was loving it. She clung to his thighs and took more and more of his cock into her mouth.

Kim mouth was too sweet and too pleasurable for Bastion. He moaned and he couldn't take it anymore. He pulled his cock from her mouth and blasted cum on her face. Think ropes of white cum streamed out hitting her lips and chin. Kim licked and swallowed as much cum as she could.

Kim’s mind cleared and she stood up. Bastion was under her control. “Bastion did you set this situation up?” She asked.

“Yes… so you would suck me off” He replied.

“Ok… you are going to forget my weakness is looking at hard cocks. You are going to forget about what happened here and you are going to stop trying to have sex with me” Kim told Bastion. He nodded his head in agreement. Then Kim walked out of the room.

Ryan’s text came to her phone as she was walking to her next class. As she pulled her phone out of her pocket, strangely it caught fire.

“Shit” Kim gasped and dropped the phone. She never got a chance to read Ryan’s text as her phone melted in front of her. “What is going on?” She asked herself.

 

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Where are they? Where are they? WHERE ARE THEY! I was wondering as Dr. Ziegler was feeling me up. She was so horny that it hurt. Having a busty, older, and horny woman on me was a typical porno. At any other time I would've been whacking off to this. I just wanted out.

Dr. Ziegler's hand slid over my crotch. She felt the bulge and was elated. "Ah. Ry-an" gasping in my ear. "This is how it's going to work, ja? You come to me whenever I call. You pleasure me. In return, I promise you As all through your time here."

"I....I...."

"Don't be nervous. I can do aaaanything you desire," kissing my lips before shoving her tongue down my throat that made me almost gag. "I just ask that you put effort."

"Please....stop...." I finally forced it out.

"Hmmm? No. I don't think I will" she smiled. To show her defiance, she undid the button on my pants and slid her hand inside, grasping me and pulling out my cock. Sliding down to her knees, the doctor spat on it and gave it tender tugs. "Dis cock is so big. I can't vait to fuck it!"

"I don't like this" forcing it out. "Please stop."

"Nein" she laughed before gobbling it.

Inside, I was screaming. I wanted to scream right now but for some strange reason, all the air was out of my lungs. Panting for air, arms limp at my side, I felt like a noodle as her blonde head bobbed on my rod.

What I didn't know happening down the hall was, my rescue was pinned themselves. While they were sitting in the hallway, listening in on the conversation while recording it, someone saw what Mya and Marilyn was doing, probably saw the recording sign, the large red dot, and thought that they were trying to spy on one of the teachers, which is technically true, but not to get the answers to the mid-terms. Instead of confronting the two and asking for clarifications, this person called security.

The security guard, a busty woman with brunette hair, took the two into an empty conference room and gave them the Riot Act. At the same time, I was getting felt up, both the hippies could hear me in pain and wanted to run out. They couldn't. Then they could get arrested, maybe thrown out, and they couldn't stand there doing nothing.

The busty officer scolded, stabbing her finger at the two, telling them they needed to behave. That's when Mya got an idea. "BIG, FAT, COCKS!" she yelled.

The officer froze. "What?"

"You like cocks, don't you? Look at me and think of a BIG FAT COCK SPEWING CUM!" Mya yelled.

Her friend was puzzled at this until she saw the officer begin to quiver, one hand slid to her face and the other across her stomach and staggered back and slammed her back into the wall. "OH!" she gasped.

"Now's our chance!" Mya said, grabbing the phone. The two burst out of the room, running down the hall. They reached the door to the doctor's office and found it locked. "Hang on!" taking a hairpin from her head, Mya picked the lock and shoved her shoulder into the door's face. Both hippies blew into the room in time to see Dr. Ziegler on her knees, my cock all the way down her throat.

The doctor spat it out, standing up and wiping her lips, "Vat is this?!" she demanded.

Marilyn ran around Mya, grabbed me and dragged me out of the room as I pulled up my pants. We were out and way. The doctor stared and sneered at Mya, just as she wanted. There was a flash, a hot shot of pain that went up Dr. Ziegler's right arm. She screamed and fell. Smiling from ear to ear, Mya grabbed my satchel and ran out.

We didn't stop until we were back at my room. Laying on my bed, kicking off my feet, I felt terrible. Part horny and part angry. "We're sorry" Marilyn said as she sat on my right and Mya on my left. "We ran into a problem."

'Yeah. Someone called security and we had to deal with that" Mya concurred.

Looking up at the ceiling, it was all so wrong. Sensing my pain, Marilyn lightly touched my right arm. A warm sensation rolled through me. The pain in my crotch melted away and my heart simmered down. Air was inside me, I could breathe. It was lighter. My memory was still there but it didn't as much. "Thank you" I whispered.

"We're sorry that we were so late, but it wasn't a total loss," Marilyn reassuringly smiled. "We got it all recorded."

There was the next question, "What kept you guys?"

"Well, that...Mya can explain it better than me!" Marilyn wagged her eyebrows.

She bit her lower lip, "Yeah. Here's the thing, we were listening and recording this chick, this security officer, she came in and began berating us. We could hear you and we wanted to go in. So I used my powers to get her to shut up."

"Powers? What did you do?" now curious, I sat up by my elbows.

"I yelled out BIG FAT COCKS!" Mya laughed.

"What?!" now breaking into a fit of laughter.

"We'd figure that, a woman like that, with honkers as big as those, was probably getting a lot of action. I planted the thought of a big, fat, cock in her mind and when she did, she would be feeling lust. Then I told her to look at me like I was a cock. When she did, I reflected her lust back towards her."

"She was probably creaming herself when we left" snickered Marilyn.

"Won't she come looking for us?" I asked.

"I doubt it" Marilyn waved a hand. "She's probably embarrassed and doesn't want the attention."

"My sister here got you out, I did the same thing to that dirty...thing...She's probably still in her office, crying." Mya nodded to me. "Let's call Kim and get her over here so she knows what's going on."

"Okay. Sure" I replied. "Let's not tell the others. Not yet."

 

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They file the report

Kim made it to Ryan’s room. Ryan and the others told her what had happened. “Ryan, I’m so sorry, I had phone problems when you texted. In fact, my phone caught fire!” She explained.

“What should we do next?” Mya asked.

“We have to report this. This is out of control.” Kim said and then turned to Ryan “Ryan, don’t you agree?” She asked “We need to report this” She urged Ryan.

He nodded in agreement. Mya, Marilyn, Ryan, and Kim walked over to the administration building. It was a beautiful walk. The campus was so beautiful, with the Live Oak tree in bloom, the flowing stream, the lush green grass, and red brick buildings.

The administration building was where Edwin J.T. Davenport, a well-respected businessman and dean of the school worked. But he was rarely there. The school was actually run by his personal representative, Sanjo Kogoshi.

Sanjo was a genius. At the age of 28, she had 4 doctorate degrees and was one of the world’s experts on gifted people. She had a great personality and she was super smoking hot. She was of Asian descent. She stood at 5'3" with a perky figure and amazing ass.

Ryan, Mya, Marilyn, and Kim arrived in her office, as she was putting papers into her briefcase, getting ready to go home for the day. As the students entered she stopped and gave them her full attention.

“Ms Kogoshi, we are sorry to bother you… but we need you to hear this tape. One of your professors has been sexually harassing her students!” Kim said as an opening statement.

“Those are serious charges” Ms Kogoshi said in response.

Kim pushed the play button and the interaction between Ryan and Dr. Ziegler including the part where she said "Ja. The difference between you and me is, when I tell the Dean-he'll believe me."

Ms Kogoshi stood up and said “That is a very compelling tape. I will place Dr Ziegler on leave, pending a complete investigation into this matter.”

“She is not going to jail?” Kim asked.

“Kim… we have to conduct an investigation to find all the facts. If you had been accused of this crime… you would want a complete investigation, right?” Ms Kogshi pointed out.

“Yes… I guess I would” Kim agreed.

“I want to thank all of you. It was very brave of you to come forward with this.” She added.

The four students departed her office. Kim turned to Ryan.

“I wanted to do something special for our 3rd date, but since you had such a bad day… what do you say if I treat you to a pizza with everything on it and a pitcher of Bud Light at Pizza Italia.” Kim suggested

 

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"Sure!" I readily agreed. "Let's say at 6 o'clock?"

"Sounds good to me!" Kim smiled. "I'll pick you up." We hugged and kissed before Kim skipped away, leaving me walking back to my room with the hippies.

They escorted me back to ensure that Dr. Ziegler didn't show up. No doubt, when she finds out she's being investigated, she's going to blow her top. "I can't thank you guys enough for what you did," telling both of them.

"We're glad we could help!" Marilyn clapped her hands. "So, you're going on your third date?"

"Yeah. Why?" I asked.

Standing side by side, the two eyed one another, giggling. "You don't know what that means?" asked Mya.

"No? What?" being innocent of the implied meaning.

"The Third date is usually when the sex happens," Marilyn came out with it, and my cheeks blushed red. It wasn't the reflection power being used either. Both girls laughed. "You don't see it?! Kim is fawning over you!"

"You really think she'll want sex tonight, after everything that's happened?" I asked.

"Well, if she doesn't" Marilyn batted her eyes. "We can think of something to do, so you can pay us back," one finger twirling through her hair while Mya batted her eyelashes.

"You two are really keen on getting me in the sack, aren't ya?" laughing, partly out of joy and the other being nervous.

"Free love and sharing" Marilyn drew the outline of a heart with her two index fingers.

"I'll think about it" nodding to them. "Thanks again". We all hugged before the two went back to their dorm. Going into my own dorm, kicking off my shoes and laying down, now I was feeling better. Kim and I were going on our third date. She was backing up to the hilt. Thankfully she believed me and that was due to the Hippies. Were they right, though? Third date meant sex? Kim did have a healthy sexual appetite but she also understood that, after today, I may not be in the right mood for some fun. We'll see. Don't assume. Just let things play out.

What a day. Because of all that, I didn't want to go to my next classes. Sure the professors would understand. Wait, they don't know what's happening. Wow. What would happen if word got out that Dr. Ziegler was fucking a college student? That's when I shook my head. No. She's not the victim here. I am!

Several hours I was plotting, plotting on how the date would go. Gathering up all the dollar bills in my room to ensure that it would cover any expenses that would arise, how much could it be for a pizza? There were no other strings attached, no movie or going anywhere else. That also made me wonder, would it be a repeat of the first time, us necking in the back? Hope so. That was fun.

Shoot! I better shower and shave. Right. Shower and get the fuck of that other woman off of me. Kim probably wouldn't like having the scent of another woman on me. Then again, was she in to other girls?

This is what my mind goes through when I'm alone with my own thoughts.

Back over with Sanjo

Sanjo Kogoshi was taking the allegation seriously. When we left, she contacted Dean Davenport and played a snippet of the tape for him to consider. "This is going to be a bad one," said the Dean. "We'll follow it by the book. There's enough right now to place Dr. Ziegler on paid-suspension, pending a review. Inform her Union representative and make sure that the Doctor is escorted off the campus and turns in her keys and ID. Ensure that there's a substitute for her courses."

"Yes, sir" Sanjo calmly replied. "I've already done so. I'm proceeding to Dr. Ziegler's office now to inform her and escort her off the campus."

"Very well" Davenport replied. She could hear in his voice the strain, fatigue, in him. The school didn't need this type of scandal on top of what they're doing right now, just existing.

Walking over to the Doctor's office with a security guard, Sanjo was pensive. She had known Dr. Ziegler for years. She was brilliant, diligent, and attractive. These are trying times and the evidence they have right now was solid. It would feel like stabbing Dr. Ziegler in the back. That had to be put aside. Personal feelings and friendships are secondary to the well-being of others and this school. That was Sanjo's mission, to protect the students from harm, even if it was one of their own.

"Dr. Ziegler?" Sanjo knocked on the half-opened door. "May I come in?" pushing the door in slowly.

"Ja. Ja" said a tired voice. "Come in"

When Sanjo confronted Dr. Ziegler in her office, the same office that the hanky panky took place, Sanjo didn't beat around the bush, and laid it out, "There has been some serious allegations of misconduct placed upon you. Until further notice," Sanjo calmly said, "You're on paid-suspension until the investigation is concluded." That also meant that the doctor could be called in to give testimony, present her side of the story, give evidence and have a representative giving legal advice.

To keep a lid on things, all Sanjo told the doctor was, someone was accusing her of gross misconduct. Following the forced make out session, and Dr. Ziegler getting her emotions reflected back on her, she was sitting rather perturbed in her office, refusing to take phone calls and growling. There was a moment where she had a cock down her throat and was ready to get it when they were interrupted and she was embarrassed having her emotions thrown at her that the pain was still lingering in her arm.

The doctor screamed in frustration, "Scheisse!" throwing a book across the room. "These are lies! Who is accusing me?!"

"Would I be here, Angela, if I knew it wasn't serious? I don't know who is making the accusation," Sanjo lied to protect us. "I'm just the messenger. Security Officer Sandy will take your keys, ID card, and escort you to your car. Let's not make a scene in front of the students and faculty. If anyone asks, we'll say you're on sick leave." That was their prior friendship coming in, to save face. But that wouldn't affect the investigation.

Grumbling, cursing under her breath, Dr. Ziegler wasn't going to argue. There was no way she could talk her way out of this right now. Pursing her lips, Dr. Ziegler wasn't going to talk her way out of this. She grabbed her satchel, threw her laptop into it and walked towards the door, handing her key and ID to Officer Sandy which was also the same busty officer that nearly ruined it all for us prior.

Melissa was on one of her runs when she noticed the Doctor in the faculty parking lot being escorted by Officer Sandy and by Sanjo. At first it didn't appear to be anything, just the three of them walking together. Then came some faint words and then Dr. Ziegler stabbing a finger at Sanjo in a accusatory manner before driving away with a squeal of tires. "Shit!" gasped Melissa. "Wonder what's going on?"

It was after that a call came to my phone. I jumped to it thinking it was Kim. Much to my surprise, "Hello, Ryan. This is Ms Kogoshi. Dr. Ziegler is on suspension. Now, under no circumstances are you to discuss this matter to anyone outside of those that already know. If the doctor or someone on her behalf contacts you, asking for information, DO NOT RESPOND! Just hang up and contact me. You have my number now."

"Thank you, Ms Kogoshi" I replied with relief.

"You can call me Sanjo" she replied in kind. "I know you may be feeling strange about all of this. If you require it, we can put you in touch with a councilor as well."

"Thank you. I may just need that"

"Very well. I'll get back to you tomorrow with an appointment" Sanjo replied.

 

[milkmaiden38]

The 3rd date

Kim was happy about suggesting the pizza place. It made getting ready simple. She showered and changed into a clean T-shirt and her tight jeans. She knew it was their 3rd date, and that usually meant they would end up in bed together. But after what Ryan had been through, she was not going to press him. She wore a bra this time and was going to be on her best behavior.

There was another reason she was going to be good. Her new ability to heat things up. She could just think about heat, and her hands grew warm. She had no idea how extensive the power was or how to control the ability! She really did not want to have sex with Ryan… and accidently light him on fire. That was generally not a good technique for getting a fourth date.

Kim arrived at Ryan’s door and knocked. He answered and he was showered and shaved and smelled good.

“Awesome, you are ready” Kim said and then grabbed him, leaned in, and kissed him. So much for good behavior, she blew it as soon as she saw him!

“Wow” Ryan replied about the kiss.

“Hey, I’m ravenous… let’s get to the van” Kim suggested. Trying to control her lust for him. They drove to “Pizza Italiano”. Kim told Ryan during the drive.

“Hey… while we have some privacy, I just wanted to tell you, you had a stressful day, so no pressure about this date. It’s for you. Beer and Pizza. My treat, I’m paying… and you just enjoy and have fun. Ok” Kim said. She hoped he got the hidden message about no need for them to have sex tonight.

The same hostess guided the two of them to the same table they had the last time.

"This is a good sign. Same table!” Kim said with a smile.

The same waitress came to the table "Welcome you two. Still looking cute. Is this your second date?” She asked.

“3rd” Kim bragged.

“Awesome. Are you ready to order?" the waitress asked them.

"Yes, a pitcher of Bud Light and a large pizza with everything on it." Kim said.

The waitress asked "Anything else?"

“Nope” Kim replied. The waitress walked away to put their order in.

“Ryan, please don’t stress out over Dr. Ziegler. She got what she deserved. She is off campus, can’t get back on, and can’t bother you anymore.” Kim said.

"I have a feeling I’m not done with her yet” Ryan said.

The waitress came back with the pitcher of beer and placed on their table. Then she said “I forgot to tell you, but your friend, DW has been looking for you.”

“DW?” Kim asked, then looked over to Ryan. He just shrugged his shoulders.

“He is a strange guy, but described you and asked if you had come to the restaurant lately.” The waitress told Ryan and Kim.

“I don’t know someone called DW” Kim replied back.

“Well, he has been here most night this week. So if you stick around, he’ll show up” The waitress explained. Then she walked off.

“What was that all about?” Kim asked.

“I don’t know… but is sounds creepy” Ryan said.

Kim decided to change the subject. She reached out and grabbed Ryan’s hands. “I wanted to pick a new special place for our 3rd date. But this place is kind of prefect, especially giving the day you had.” Kim said.

“I agree” Ryan said then he looked at his hands. “Wow, you have warm hands!” Ryan pointed out.

Kim pulled her hands back.

“I was going to tell you” Kim said acting a little guilty. “But I suddenly have the ability to heat things up. It is so weird. I think that is why my phone caught fire. Sorry” Kim said. That was when their pizza arrived.

“Here you go.” The waitress said, delivering the pizza.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

The matter of the hands and this DW fella were put aside as Kim took a slice from the pie, and took a big mouthful of it. "AH! That's good stuff!" chewing it with a smile.


Taking a slice for myself, I took my time eating while Kim was woofing it down. Her first slice was gone in less than a minute. When it was gone, she picked up a second. There was no hesitation, no guilt. She was hungry. The pizza smelled great. After a couple more bites she washed it down with some beer.

"Take it easy" I replied. "Don't want to get sick."

"It's okay" Kim replied between bites. "I can shove a lot of things into my mouth before I get sick." That's when she paused and became red faced. So much for that.

Sitting in the booth with Kim made me feel relaxed. I wasn't as hungry as before. That didn't matter. Kim was warming me up, my problems were fading. Inside, I hope that Dr. Ziegler would be forced out of the school because I don't want to see her again.

"After this, you want to come back to my place? I got some DVDs we can watch," I asked.

"Dinner and a movie?" Kim smiled. "Sounds like a good date! Listen, don't feel like you HAVE to do anything. It can just be dinner."

"It's okay" nodding to her then taking another bite of my hot pizza. "I think watching a movie will be relaxing." Thinking of something else, for some reason, the thought of Mya and Marilyn and how they got past the security guard made me start laughing that Kim inquired what it was about. "Just the idea of them using that, saying big cocks and that security guard..."

"I guess we know what she's thinking about most of the time!" laughed Kim. Before she was being considerate and not bringing up today's events. By telling this rather humorous thing, it took some of the tension out of today as it could, on its own, be an event among itself. "That's a good way for them to get out of speeding tickets or something. I wonder what she did after they ran away."

"I don't know" being honest. Instead of pondering it, I continued to eat my pizza. Kim could see that my cheeks were slightly red and it wasn't from the heat of the pizza or her hands.

We finished half the pie before stopping, our stomachs full. The waitress gave us a pizza box to take it back to the dorms. We stayed for another twenty or so minutes to polish off the Bud Light. We left a generous tip for the waitress. I took the box and hand in hand we left the pizzeria. We didn't know it, but those dark eyes were following us all the way to Kim's van. Taking a pencil, the figure jotted down the license plate.

When we drove away, the vehicle followed us at a distance that we didn't notice it among the other traffic. Going on campus, the vehicle stopped well away to avoid being detected.

We didn't know it, but across the street from the pizzeria, sitting in a dark tinted vehicle, a set of dark eyes was watching us with a stone face.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Deadman Walking

He had followed The Guzzler and her date back to the gifted school. The security guard at the main gate was a small problem. He could not follow them inside. But he with the use of his rifle scope, he was able to watch which dorm building they had gone into.

He repositioned his car for a quick getaway, packed up his rifle and hand gun and got out of his car. He was headed toward the main gate, when he noticed a large tree hanging over the protective wall surrounding the campus. He walked over to the tree and easily climbed up it. Soon he was over the wall.

He headed toward the dorm room and saw Guzzler in one of the windows. He counted the floor and window and was able to figure out which room she was in. He moved in for the kill.

Kim and Ryan

“That’s better” Kim said as she closed the curtains. “I don’t want anyone peeking in” She told Ryan.

Kim snuggled up next to Ryan on his bed. Kim had picked up a scary zombie movie. As the movie started to play Kim grabbed Ryan’s arm, as her soft, young breast press firmly against his upper arm.

“Oh Crap” Kim gasped as someone on scene was attacked by the Zombie monster. She clenched Ryan’s arm tighter. “I love scary movies!”

Ryan liked the movie too, but he also like being so close to Kim. His cock responded by getting hard under his thin blanket. “You have strong arms” Kim commented as she notice how big Ryan’s arm was. She had not notice his growing erection.

Suddenly, and without warning, all mayhem broke loose on the screen. Some more people were killed, as a chainsaw appeared in the hands of the Zombie. Kim gasped and had a death grip on Ryan’s arm.

That was when she noticed the twitching of the blanket near his crotch.

“Kiss me” She said to Ryan as they kissed. It was another one of the long kisses. As the separated Kim smiled “Now I’m not scared anymore.” She told him as she kissed him again. Both Kim and Ryan were getting more excited. Kim pressed her breasts against his chest as their kiss grew more and more passionate.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Lining it up

Deadman knew his surroundings, he gauged them coming in. It was past curfew, everyone was inside their dorms. The courtyard was empty. To keep out of view of cameras and roaming security, the man climbed the large tree in the center of the courtyard as it gave him the best vantage point all around.

Climbing onto a thick branch and laying himself out, Dead Man carefully assembled his weapon, wrapping a large suppressor at the muzzle to reduce the noise and remove the flash. Two shots. Had to be in rapid succession. Put down the targets and make a run out before anyone noticed. Two shots, he figured, that we would still be together.

Bringing his scope into focus, Dead Man remembered the floor and the room and counted up towards it. Along the way he found that several of the other dorms had their window blinds partially open. In one room he saw a girl named Rebecca getting busy with a dildo. We didn't know her. She has a HUGE crush on Chris Evans 'Captain America'. She was wearing tight blue jeans and a pink t-shirt for her petite body and sucking on an oddly-bulb shaped dildo while watching the movie, playing out the fantasy that the man, her 'hunky hunk' was in the dorm with her, letting her give him the best blowjob before he plowed her bubble butt. "Oh, Chris!" she moaned between sucks.

A few rooms over, another couple, a real couple, were going at it. There was the Korean student, Suzy, and her French girlfriend, Amber. They were going at it in the former's dorm, foregoing the toys and letting their fingers do the work. In another room, there were our friends, Melissa and Tredger, going at it in the missionary position, the boy on top, between Melissa's legs, working up towards the big moment.

For us, Kim slid herself onto my body in a reverse version of them, and we were still both clothed. Not missing a beat we were making out hard, Kim pushing her tongue down my throat as far as she could. My hands were on her backside, squeezing both cheeks.

"You like that?" Kim pulled back. Her hands on my chest and grinding into my pelvis slowly.

"Oh, yes" I gasped. Our lips came together once again, this time with me trying to get my tongue down her throat. It was difficult, Kim kept moving her tongue about that it was blocking me. It became a slapping fight that made her laugh.

"You're a pretty good kisser" Kim smiled. "And I really like how you work your hands" feeling my fingers around her cheeks. Kim wanted to go further then she remembered today. "You know, we don't have to do anything that you don't want to" brushing hair away from her face.

"It's okay" I whispered. I wanted to keep going, still remembering her powers and how they were used. Perhaps I was curious on how it felt, maybe it would help with my internal pain.

Not fully convince, sensing that what happened was clouding my judgement, Kim lowered herself. "Well, how about for now I just give you a Handy? Would that be okay for now?"

"Sure!" my eyes lit up. In my mind I was picturing Kim between my half bare legs, stroking me off hand over hand with her mouth open, whispering naughty words until I reached that point and came. That's what I hoped it would come to. I wasn't going to do anything except let Kim lead the way. She knew that if I didn't want to go to a certain level, she was not going to push me. After all, it was my call.

"I'm really good with my hands" Kim pawed my chest. As if I didn't know that already. I still laughed as she lifted my shirt and kissed my chest, slowly going down, kiss by kiss across my flesh. One hand gently rubbed over my crotch, the other was teasing the beltline. Undoing the button herself, I closed my eyes. Part of me was still afraid, getting flashes of my attack. Drawing a deep breath and letting it out, I was shivering. Looking up at me and then down, Kim tried to instill in me a bit of confidence, "Mmmmmm What do we have here?" giggling before gasping, "What is this....it keeps going!"

My bed was beside the window and the blinds were closed, but the blinds were angled down on the inside going up outside, so anyone looking from up high down towards us could see thing movement through the narrow slats The only thing high enough to do that was the tree and no one would be up there.

In our lust, we had forgotten about the movie. It reached a part where one of the women was surprised and pounced upon by a group of zombies and she gave a massive shriek in agony before being ripped apart. That high-pitched shriek scared the shit out of us that we both jumped just as Dead Man squeezed the trigger. The window punched through the window, shattering it into millions of tiny pieces and tore a fist sized hole in the other wall with an explosion of glass and a crunch of concrete that reverberated through the whole building.

"HOLY SHIT!" screamed Kim as she threw herself off the bed and went to ground. I was right behind her, landing on my crotch. Ow!

Even with a suppressor the bullet crack was heard, followed by a lot of screaming. Rebecca was reaching her own climax when the bullet hit. The noise made her jerk and squeeze her dildo that sprayed fake cum. She wanted it to go into her mouth, it ended up spraying her in the face, blinding her.

Laying on my back and pulling up my pants, my eyes turned to the window. "What was that?"

"Someone's shooting!" Kim screamed. "We gotta go! We can't stay here!"

"Get to the door!" I yelled. "Crawl!" We both did, on our hands and knees. It was just one shot so far. It was coming from the courtyard, that meant we had to get out of here and call security. Reaching the door first and grabbing the knob, Kim was laying on her belly and pulling the door open. I don't know what the shooter was seeing. There was just one shot so far. It missed. There could be a second one. Just as Kim opened the door enough to slide on through, a second bullet sailed through the open window, towards the door and caught one student, a girl, running by after hearing the first shot. The bullet caught her in the left arm and burrowed into her chest, the kinetic energy knocked her to the opposite wall in the hall and she sprawled on the ground.

"NO!" Kim screamed. We crawled up to her, grabbed her by the ankles and began dragging her away, leaving a trail of blood behind us.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Kim and Ryan

After the girl in the hall got hit by the bullet, Kim and Ryan sprang into action. They dragged her body into an area away from any windows. Both of them remembered the training they had in CPR from the police academy. Ryan took the lead, and rolled the girl on her back. He began to assess her condition. He knelt down and listened. There was no sound and no breathing. Kim found the bullet’s entrance and exit wounds.

“I got the bullet wounds, you start CPR” Kim said. Ryan immediately began CPR.

"Call 911!" Kim yelled. Another student in the hallway… took out his cell phone and started dialing.

Each time Ryan compressed the girl’s chest more blood would come out. Kim was trying to stop the bleeding by pressing on her wounds. It was not working.

“She is going to bleed to death… I have to do something” Kim said to Ryan. Then Ryan watched as Kim’s hands grew hot…like smoking hot. Her hands burned the girl’s flesh as it sealed the bullet holes. The bleed also completely stopped.

Kim started to do the mouth to mouth as Ryan continued to pump the girl’s chest.

“There might be internal bleeding” Ryan pointed out.

“Let’s hope it’s not.” Kim gasped

In 3 minutes, the EMT team showed as Ryan was still performing CPR. The professional took over as Ryan and Kim watched. They used a defibrillator, the device with the paddles that uses electric shock to restore a heartbeat.

That worked as the girl’s heart restarted. Two EMTs took the girl on a stretcher back to the emergency vehicle and departed to the hospital. The other emergency personal started to treat the other students.

“Are you two ok?” One EMT asked Kim and Ryan.

“I think so… the blood on us is from the girl that got shot.” Kim explained.

“Let me check you out, just in case” He said as he started to examine Ryan. “By the way” The EMT said “Great job, both of you probably saved that girl’s life. You two are real heroes!” He said.

Deadman Walking

Deadman got into his car and drove away, well before any police or Emergency people showed up. He was only mildly upset for missing the target. He enjoyed the hunt. It was made the job so much fun. This prey was choosing to be more difficult. That made the job more fun and thrilling.

 

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"Thanks," was all I could say. I didn't feel like a hero, just a target. In my mind I was wondering if the bullet was meant for me or Kim or we just happened to be the first targets the shooter saw. Thinking about it further, the bullet came from the courtyard and it was almost level with my floor.

The EMT checked us both out and gave us the green light. Other students weren't as lucky. That girl was the only one shot, but several others were being treated for shock. That girl, Rebecca, the one that was day dreaming of being with Chris Evans, she was standing in the hallway completely red faced with dried bits of fake cum around her round face. she had wiped herself off after squirting herself with her dildo. Because she was in the building, police had to question her, cum-in-all.

Campus police and regular police, and first responders were swarming the campus. The News stations heard what was happening by listening to their scanners and came running, only to be barred from entering the campus grounds.
That was good for us, some of them were mutant haters and would try and find something negative to post about us.

My room was of particular interest. Five people crammed themselves into my small living space, looking over the window and examining my bed. That was rather embarrassing, they may not have realized it, but we were making out on there when shit hit the fan, or the bullet hit the window.

Both Kim and I were forced to stand outside my room, in the hall near where the girl was shot. We were holding hands and watching the police do their duty. It was fascinating because they were working in ways that we didn't see on TV. That 'blood sample' analysis and computer-stuff that takes seconds to deconstruct wasn't happening here. "You think they're after us?" I whispered to Kim. 'they' being those people we took down earlier.

"I think so. This is no way an accident," Kim whispered out of the side of her mouth.

"Should we tell the police?" I asked.

"No. Not yet" she replied, squeezing my hand. "Let them do their job and we can learn from them," pointing her head towards the police. "They don't know what we do. If they can get some evidence, we can try and track down who they are before they try to get us again. Whoever it is, they will come back and finish the job."

"Okay. What are we going to do?" I asked.

"Let's get the group together and explain what's going on. They're after us, that means that everyone that we know here can be a target to get to us," Kim rested her head on my shoulder. "We should go out and look around, ask the street people if they've heard of anything."

That sounded like a good idea. It got me to thinking of the pizzeria, about that person that was trying to find Kim. Scratching my chin with my thumb, it made me wonder if it was, somehow, all connected. Probably not. Probably just a big coincidence. Something we should try out.

As she spoke, one of the forensic technicians was digging into the hallway wall and found the projectile, or large pieces of it. We watched them curiously until Officer Sandy approached, her large rack held in tight by her bra and buttoned up blouse. "It's not going to be until tomorrow morning that they can get a replacement window for ya," Officer Sandy replied. In the meantime, a blue tarp was suspended inside the frame."

"That's not going to keep the bugs out" I chuckled.

"No," Officer Sandy sighed. "But it's the only thing that can be done right now. Classes, for right now, are going to be cancelled tomorrow and maybe the next day."

"Aww. That's a shame" Kim gave a side smirk, squeezing my hand, "You know, if you need a place, you can crash over in my room until they fix your window" even batting her eyes.

That's when my hand became searing hot that I ripped my hand from her grasp, flicking it many times, "Hot! Hot! Hot! Hot! Hot!" gasping and flicking my fingers.

"Oh, sorry!" Kim nervously smiled.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Kim’s Dorm Room

Everyone was in Kim’s dorm room. Kim, Marilyn, Mya, Tredger, Bastion, and Melissa. Ryan was sitting on Kim’s bed with Kim next to him. Everyone else was on the floor or in one of Kim's chairs.

“Why are Mya and Marilyn here?” Bastion asked.

“Because they are part of the team” Kim replied.

“They still need to demonstrate their powers” Bastion stated

“They have saved Ryan twice. That is enough demonstration for me” Kim answered.

“You can’t make decisions for all of us. You are not the leader.” Bastion pointed out.

“Bastion” Kim sighed “Tonight is not the right night to be difficult. Someone tried to kill Ryan and I. You really want to argue about this?” Kim asked.

“YES… STOP BOSSING US AROUND” Bastion yelled.

The room was quiet for a moment.

“Yelling is not cool.” Mya said

“Everyone needs to take a chill pill” Marilyn agreed “In stressful times, teams come together, they don't come apart. Besides, we’d be happy to do a demonstration if that is what Bastion wants”

“Yes” Bastion said still upset about the situation.

Mya took her fingernail and scratched her arm “Go ahead Marilyn” She said. Marilyn took her bare hand and placed it on Mya’s arm. It only took seconds and the scratch was healed.

“All healed” Mya said, then she looked at Bastion “My power can reverse the intentions of another person, causing them to experience what they intend for me. Think of doing something pleasurable to me.” She told Bastion.

“Like what?” Bastion asked, a silly grin on his face. His mind was thinking about something sexual.

“Not something naughty… How about you want to calm me down. Make me less angry” Mya suggested to Bastion. Bastion focused on her suggestion. And suddenly Bastion looked totally relaxed and calm. He was almost in a Zen like state.

“How are you feeling Bastion” Marilyn asked.

“Totally relaxed…” Bastion replied and then he realized what had happened. “Wow… that is amazing”

“Are they in the group?” Kim asked

“Yes…” Bastion agreed still very calm from what Mya had do to him.

“Ok, first thing we need to tell you is Dr Ziegler has been suspended until an investigation into her actions is completed.” Kim explained. When Kim announced this Tredger and Bastion gave each other a funny look. Melissa gasped

“Wait… You reported her?” Melissa said looking at Ryan.

“Yes” Ryan confirmed.

“I saw her yelling and poking Ms Kogoshi in the chest. Then she drove away in a hurry” Melissa explained.

“Yes, Ms Kogoshi asked that it be kept quiet, but after tonight, we thought the whole team should know.” Kim added.

“You think Dr Ziegler tried to kill Ryan?” Melissa gasped.

“We have no idea, it could have been her. We think the shooting was most likely related to the drug dealers or some pissed off cops. But we think everyone on the team needs to be extra careful. We all might be targets” Kim explained.

“Violence is super uncool” Mya said

“Make love… not violence” Marilyn added. But her comment got Melissa thinking.

“Where is Ryan going to sleep?” Melissa asked.

“He’ll be staying in my room, until his window is repaired.” Kim answered.

“Oh boy… you two… already doing the naughty.” Melissa giggled.

“No” Kim said firmly. “He just needs a place to stay for tonight.”

“Ryan… did I forget anything?” Kim asked.

 

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Kim referred to me. Pausing to gather my thoughts, I snapped my fingers, "Oh, yeah. Classes are going to be cancelled tomorrow and maybe the day after so police can investigate. That's going to be our chance to do our own investigation. A student nearly died tonight, and we don't think it was random. Chances are, they'll come back and finish the job, whoever they are."

We were being hunted. Was it those anti-mutants outside or a professional killer? We didn't know. The fact that they managed to get inside the school could mean they had skills, or, heaven forbid, one us was helping them. We needed to find out. "We're going to do our own investigation," I said, carefully standing up, all eyes came to me. "Tomorrow, Kim and I are going to follow a potential lead at the pizzeria."

"The pizzeria?" asked Kim.

Turning slight at the waist towards her, "Remember that waitress that said that 'your friend' was looking for you?" eyebrows buckling.

"Yeah. That was weird. I don't have a friend with the initials DW," Kim rubbed her chin. "It's worth checking out."

Eagerly, Melissa asked, "What do we get to do?" This was going to be a team effort, no one was to be left out. Classes were going to be cancelled. That would enable us to prowl looking for evidence, allow us to cast a wider net. Plus, people talk. There hundreds of students and faculty on campus, talking publicly, on the phone or using the internet. Police needed warrants to tap and listen to other peoples' calls. We didn't.

"We can have search groups, Bastion and Trey and Melissa, do you think you can snoop over to Dr. Ziegler's residence and see what she's up to?"

"Hehe. Sure thing!" Bastion chirped. He was remarkably eager to go there.

"Mya and Marilyn, do you think you can sneak into Dr. Ziegler's office, see if she's hiding anything in there?" I asked.

"We can try!" Mya smiled. "If anything it would clear the doctor of wrong doing, at least for this situation."

Marilyn did raise a slight objection, "Why would we go?"

"You can use the same trick on anyone that cases you like what you did before," my head nodded with a smirk.

"Ah!" Marilyn smiled. "I like it!"

"Good. We can stay in touch using our cellphones," I continued. "When we're done, we'll be back here at 6pm tomorrow," tapping my foot. "Then we'll go over everything that we've found and go from there. I would say to go armed. Don't go anywhere alone."

The meeting broke up with the others going to their respective rooms, except for Melissa and Trey. Bastion followed Mya for a bit until he realized he was noticed and slinked back to his room. Now left alone, Kim and I nervously looked at each other. What a day. That certainly killed the mood between us, but we were still upbeat. That girl that we saved, she would live. It was also getting late. "Why don't we get to bed?"

Fully expecting for Kim to get some blankets and a spare pillow and have me sleep on the floor, she instead kicked off her shoes and socks, crawled into her bed and patted the narrow, empty space beside her. Kicking off my own shoes and socks, I happy crawled in as well. The bed was narrow, we were practically nose to nose. That didn't matter, she stroked my hair, smiled, and kissed me once again. "What do you think about the doctor?" she asked softly. "Is she involved?"

"I don't know" I replied softly. "It got me to thinking, whoever it was got on campus and got out without being seen. Either they are ninjas or they had help on the inside."

That hit Kim hard, "Why would the doctor want to kill us?"

"I think you're right, though, about the drug dealers. I'm just covering my bases" trying to discourage fear. "Those guys would have the resources to find an assassin. Not Dr. Ziegler. She would just fuck the guy to death."

"Well, before that happens, let's get some sleep. "Good night" and closing her eyes.

 

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The Next Morning

The light through the curtains woke Kim to the strange feeling of a warm, obviously male, body stretched out beside her. Ryan didn't seem to have moved much as his head was still facing her. His arm was across her chest. His right leg was across hers, holding her down. She didn't mind. It felt good to have a sleeping partner.

Kim turned on her side and leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on Ryan’s lips.

"Good morning, Ryan," she said quietly.

"Good morning, yourself," Ryan replied as his eyes opened. Then he realized where his arm and leg were and he pulled them back. He gently stretched out under the sheets covering the two of them before curling back against Kim again.

“Today, is going to be a much better day.” Kim said with confidence.

“Why do you say that?” Ryan asked.

“It would be hard for it to be worse than yesterday! Dr. Ziegler and getting shot at! Ugh” Kim pointed out.

“But it was also our 3rd date… and we slept together.” Ryan countered

“True… It was nice to sleep together… but I want to REALLY sleep together” Kim said

“Oh!” Ryan said in surprise.

Kim leaned in and kissed Ryan again. It was not a deep kiss. It was more like a friendly kiss, but longer. As Kim pulled back “I need to brush my teeth” she confided.

“Me too” Ryan agreed.

Kim slipped out of bed and went to her small bathroom. She took a quick pee, brushed her teeth and hair. Then she came back to bed. Then it was Ryan’s turn. He also went to the bathroom. For his teeth brushing, he needed to use his finger as a brush, since his tooth brush was still in his room. He did use Kim’s brush to straighten his hair.

When he came back to bed. They kissed a little but Kim could tell both of them were nervous about “doing it”.

“I think there is too much pressure to do it now. How about tonight?” Kim suggested.

“Ok” Ryan agreed.

“Instead… let’s get some great coffee, and start working on finding our shooter.” Kim suggested. They got dressed and Kim drove Ryan to a local coffee shop. They got big cups of fancy coffee and nice croissant rolls. While they were drinking their coffees they made their plans.

“I think we need to call Will, our homeless guy. Maybe he has heard something. Then we need to buys some guns, and then go to the pizza place.” Kim suggested.

“I agree with Will” Ryan said “I’m not sure why, but buying guns seem like a big step” He observed.

“I know, me too. But I think we need them. Our super powers are only good at short range. This person is shooting at us, we need to shoot back.”

“I understand” Ryan said, then he changed the subject “Hey, yesterday Bastion seemed to be on your case pretty bad. What is with him?” Ryan asked.

“I think I know” Kim confessed “He has the hots for me. I needed to take extreme measures to stop his advances”

“Extreme measures?” Ryan asked

“I used my guzzler power on him. Told him to stop flirting with me.” Kim explained. Ryan was trying to figure out what that really meant.

“Another thing that was odd, was when we told them about Dr. Ziegler, Tredger and Bastion gave each other a funny look. What was that about?” Kim asked Ryan