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*** I’m not a writer, it’s not even my hobby; I just have fantasies that I think are worth to distribute. English is not my first language, so I apologize for feasible gramatical mistakes. This story is a WIP and I’d like to keep polishing it, so any advice is good received. Hope you enjoy ***

It’s a quiet day, but the situation I discover myself in could be better. I have to make a informational poster on the anatomy of the female reproductive system for an introductory anatomy class. So far, everything is quite ordinary, maybe a little embarrassing for me, but nothing serious;  the issue is the fact that it’s a pair activity, and my teammate is *sigh* Danielle.

We are both first semester school students, and I think that being the minimum age of majority we should be mature enough to work in a team, but I cannot stand her attitude towards me.

Danielle is a gorgeous girl, I cannot deny it.  She is not very tall, about 5′ 5″, has a slim create, but is quite thick. She has white, almost pale skin, light brown hair, and a gorgeous smile that shows off the braces she is wearing very well. and that she shows every day in class every time she laughs. And even being so gorgeous, I cannot ignore the way she treats me.

Every time I run into her in the corridors of the university she looks me up and down, and ends up looking me in the eyes with a face of revulsion. Even when I talk to her, she ends up making fun of me for whatever reason. That is why when the teacher assigned the work teams and mentioned both of us, neither of us was happy. She walked over to my seat.

“I think you should have figured out by now that I don’t like you, so we’ll make this quick and easy. I know you live alone in an apartment, I’ll buy the materials to make the sign and you set up the venue. I’ll see you today at 5 o’clock, capiche?”

As all the time, her attitude annoyed me. Why does she think she can plan everything on her own like that? And above all, why does she assume that she can just take the apartment where I live and plan to do the work there just because she says so? I mean, I have things to do too… Not really, I’m quite an introvert and spend my time playing video games, but that doesn’t give her the right to assume that she can use my time at will! Anyway, I didn’t want to complicate things further and agreed.

 “You don’t even know the address of my apartment”

So she said.

“You don’t have to state the obvious, just give me the address, dumbass”

I didn’t want to argue, so I just wrote the address on a piece of paper and gave it to her. She just looked at my angry face, she looked me right in the eyes with her gorgeous green eyes, with a smirk on her face. She turned around laughing because she knows she managed to piss me off and left.

Classes ended that day and I went home.  Time passed and Danielle did not arrive, I was very upset because I wondered she had left me alone and I would have to do everything on my own. At 6 pm I decided to go buy the materials to finish the job by myself, when Danielle appeared.

“You’re an hour late” I told her.

“Stop being a cry baby and let’s get this over with” She replied.

She entered the apartment leaving me hanging on the door.

“Sure, you can come in” I told her sarcastically.

Shw went straight into the living room, stretched out on the couch, kicked her feet up on the coffee table, and turned on the television. I stared at her visibly annoyed.

“I brought you the materials, what are you waiting for to start making the poster?”  She told me.

I grumbled and didn’t say anything. I just wanted to finish it as soon as feasible so that she would get the hell out of my apartment.

I taped the piece of paper to the wall and began to write down the information. It was time to draw the vagina and highlight the main parts of it. I was struggling to draw it since I’m not very good at drawing. She looked up from the television just to see what I was doing. She burst out laughing.

“What the fuck is that? Didn’t you learn to color within the lines in kindergarten? It’s amazing that you can’t do something that simple. Step aside, I’ll show you how it’s done” She told me.

I sat on the sofa and she began to draw.  To be fair, she didn’t draw badly at all.  Halfway through the drawing she turned around and showed me her progress.

“Look at this, this is how you draw a picture. Was that shit I erased supposed to be a vagina? You’ve obviously never seen a real one you fucking virgin” She said.

I got upset, I got up from my seat.

“What’s your problem? You always find a way to annoy me every time you speak to me” I said.

“So it’s true, you’re still a virgin. You’ve never really seen a girl’s pussy” She told me.

I was embarrassed by the way she said it, I felt very uncomfortable and I couldn’t help but blush.

“Are you really embarrassed because I said the word pussy? You must grow up fucking weirdo” She said.

“Just shut up and finish the drawing” I replied.

I sat back on the sofa, she turned around and continued drawing.

Danielle may be annoying, but that doesn’t take away from the fact that she has a very sexy body.  She was wearing skinny jeans, and a pair of tall brown boots with a thick platform.

She squatted down to finish the details at the bottom of the poster, and the tight jeans she was wearing showed off her big, round ass. Her pants dropped a little revealing the thread of a red thong that she was wearing. I stared blankly and she somehow noticed. She turned around. 

“What the hell are you looking at?”  She told me.

I panicked. I quickly averted my gaze to the poster.

“You’re messing up the drawing. Your jacket sleeves are blurring it,” I told her.

“Shut up” she answered me.

Danielle turned in user account and took off her jacket. As she took it off I watched in awe as she uncovered her torso. She was wearing a tight blouse that highlighted her breasts and showed a bit of her belly. She doesn’t have big boobs, but they aren’t small either; they are firm, and just the right size to fit in the palm of a hand. She noticed me looking at her and threw her jacket to my face.

“Stop staring at me. You really are a freak” She told me.

Her jacket smelled so good. How can a bitch like her be so sexy?

She finished the drawing and walked away from the poster.

“There you have it. Do you expect me to do all the work? Finish the rest” She told me.

She tossed me a marker on the couch and I got up to finish writing the missing parts.  She went to her handbag and took out a blunt, carried it into the kitchen, put it in her mouth and bent down to light it on the stove. I walked over to her and took the blunt off her mouth.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing? You’re not with your junkie friends, you’ll get me in trouble with the neighbors” I told her.

She blew smoke in my face.

“You really are a loser and boring. Who do you think you are to take my stuff? Give it back” She told me.

I lifted it up to where she couldn’t reach it.  I’m quite tall compared to her, so she couldn’t reach it. She punched me hard in the ribs, and I grunted at the pain her punch caused me and backed away.

“I’m not going to give it to you, I won’t let you smoke in my apartment” I said.

She pounced on me and we began to struggle. We made it to the living room and she pushed me, causing me to trip over the coffee table and fall to the floor.

I put my hands on the ground, raised my back a little and told her.

“You’re a bitch”

She picked up her blunt from the floor and put it back in her handbag. She looked down at me with her arms crossed.

“You got knocked down by a 5′ 5″ girl, you’re a fucking weakling” She told me.

“Stop teasing me” I replied

“In addition to being a weakling, you are a coward, you wouldn’t dare to hit me” She told me.

When I tried to get up she put her sturdy boot on my chest and pressed my back to the ground again. She leaned down and put her face in front of mine.

“If you touch my stuff again I’m going to break your face” She told me.

She crouched down so that I could see her breasts through the collar of her blouse, she placed her palm on my face and stood up with her boot still on my chest. She took her boot off my chest and stepped back a bit, when suddenly…

“What the…? Do you even have a boner? You’re kidding right?”  She told me, and let out a small laugh. “It turned you on that I stepped on you with my boot? It can’t be true”

“It’s not true, you’re…” I told her when she cut me off by putting her boot back on my chest.

“Shut your mouth” she told me.

She turned to see my lump and it stung.

“So you’re that kind of man… I can’t believe how pathetic you are” She told me pretentiously.

I couldn’t hide that I liked it. She has a great figure and she was all over me, I could see all her curves. I didn’t know I have a fetish like that…

“You saw it, right?” She said.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about” I replied.

“You saw my underwear a while ago” She let out a small laugh “You’re too obvious” She told me.

“And what did you expect? I can’t believe you wear those whore clothes to school” I answered with the intention of annoying her.

Danielle blushed, reached down and put her hand on my face squeezing my cheeks.

“I can dress however I want. I’m not going to let you humiliate me like that” she told me visibly annoyed.

She knelt down beside me, unbuttoned my pants and let out my erect penis.

“Look at you, you’re hard because a girl is stepping on you. What could be more humiliating than this?” She told me.

She got up, slowly unzipped her right boot, took off her sock and put it on my nose.

“I’m making you sniff my sock, there’s no way you can like this.” She told me with a smirk on her face.

I was stunned, I couldn’t believe what was happening. She has all the time seemed very sexy to me, and she just took my dick out of my pants, of course that turns me on.  When she made me smell her sock I got hornier, and my penis throbbed once more.

“My God, you really like something like that” she told me with a smug tone.

She got up, threw away her sock and showed me the sole of her foot.

“Are you also one of those men who likes feet? You look even more disgusting to me every time” She told me.

She plopped down on the couch, took off her other boot and sock, and lifted her legs, putting the soles of her feet hovering over my face.

“How can you like this? They are feet, they sweat, they are dirty. You really are a fucking pervert” She told me.

She got up from the sofa, stood over me leaving me between her legs and opened them letting me see her camel toe.

“It’s so funny to see your pathetic reactions. You are so lacking in female affection that you settle for so little” she told me smugly.

I was very horny. I was breathing heavily and felt like my penis was about to explode. She noticed that she had me under her control, she did what she wanted with me, she had me at her mercy.

With a smug expression she told me “How about this?”

She stepped on my cock with her foot and started moving it up and down repeatedly.  I just writhed on the floor from how good it felt. She laughed as she tried different things; she put my cock between her big toe and her index toe, caressed my frenulum with her big toe. I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Stop” I said with difficulty as I tried not to cum..

“What’s wrong with you? Your cock is throbbing a lot, are you able to cum from this?”  She told me.

She removed her foot from me before I came. She got up from the couch and started pacing back and forth as she told me without looking at me.

“That’s funny! I haven’t done anything that’s supposed to turn you on, and yet I almost made you cum” she gave a small laugh.

“I barely touched you! And I did it with my foot!” She laughs once more, loudly

“You literally get turned on by anything I want to do to you,” she said.

She kept walking until after a few seconds she stood over me looking at the wall with her arms crossed as she wondered.

I didn’t say anything, I couldn’t think of anything other than the wonderful view that she offered me; I could see the pronounced curve of her ass in her tight jeans that outlined the lips of her vagina.

She turned her eyes down with a smug smile, and seeing me goofy-faced and drooling, she told me.

“Did you forget how to talk or what’s wrong with you?”

I stammered a bit trying to answer.  and she quickly covered my mouth with the sole of her foot.

“It was a rhetorical question, idiot” She told me.

“Now that you can’t talk, I’ll do the talking. You see, before I broke up with Anthony, he and I had a lot of arguments, and one of them was because he wasn’t willing to please me when we had sex. He didn’t want to eat my pussy, ad the pussy he is he said that he was disgusted about it, and it hurts his macho ego a lot that I mounted his face to satisfy myself using him, but of course he wouldn’t have a problem if it was the other way around”

She just stared at the wall as she lamented her sexual frustrations. When she realized what she was doing she blushed, she exerted more force with her foot on my face.

“What am I doing telling you this? The only thing that matters here is that I always get what I want, and that you will let me do what I want with you because you are a pervert with weird and pathetic fetishes” She told me.

She started to take off her pants. I just watched as her pants slipped over her gorgeous legs, revealing them more and more. Her legs were very sexy, toned and with fat thighs that made her hips stand out.

And there she was, the one responsible for my troubles at school, posing for me in a sexy red lingerie that barely covered some parts of her skin. She tossed her jeans onto the sofa as she looked me in the eye.

“You call these whore clothes? If you think so then YOU should wear them” She said.

She took off her thong, took it, reached down and put it on my head while laughing.

“Now it’s really whore clothes” She said.

She stood up, spread her legs over my face and put her hands on her hips as she told me “Meet it! This is what a vagina looks like, a real one, not like the ones you see in the pornographic shit you’re sure to spend all day seeing and touching yourself to” She let out a laugh as she looked into my eyes.

She knelt down leaving my face between her legs, took her thong off my head and said “Well, now that you know a vagina I have news for you: I’m going to make you eat my pussy” She let her whole body weight fall on my face, pushing her pussy hard against my lips.

I just stood there watching her, appreciating her body as a monument like no other, with her strong female scent invading my nostrils as I felt the warmth of her meaty lips on mine. She closed her eyes as she moaned, I kept wondering if this was all a dream.

She caught her breath, looked me in the eyes and said “Stick out your tongue” I obeyed, I began to slide my tongue between my lips and her labia minora, combining the fluids of my mouth with those of her pussy while I gently caressed her genitals. She let out a loud moan as I felt her pussy get even wetter, excreting her fluids directly into my mouth;  I cannot describe the taste, but I was really turned on to be able to taste this girl.

Danielle grabbed my hair and began to rock her hips back and forth, I loved how her thighs squeezed my cheeks as her juices ran from my mouth down my neck.

She continued to masturbate using my tongue over and over as she writhed in pleasure, arching her back, allowing me to see her breasts from under her blouse as I continued to eat her pussy.  I loved what we were doing, that sexy fucking bitch was using me to pleasure herself, and I couldn’t be happier about it.

I felt her pussy begin to contract and trying to suck on my tongue, she stopped and crouched down with her eyes closed; I could see her satisfied face as they tried not to cum.

She was breathing very fast, she stopped for a few seconds. She began to remove her blouse slowly, sliding the garment gently as she gradually uncovered her gorgeous breasts; her breasts were firm and round, with gorgeous nipples brushed with a gorgeous medium areola. I was dying to taste them, lick them and take small bites to make her moan, but it excited me to know that I have no power of decision, and that fantasy would only be fulfilled if it was Danielle’s will.

She got into a position that exposed her breasts in great splendor, with her arms raised and her hands behind her neck.  She looked down at me and said “Begin to be useful for the first time in your life and move your tongue” as soon as I started to move my tongue she moaned very loudly and arched her back even with her arms raised, offering me a show like no other. another in which i saw her gorgeous breasts bounce as she writhed in pleasure.

Seeing her vulnerable, a slave to pleasure, I decided to go a little further and take a big bite of her pussy with my lips, gently caressing every part of it, her clitoris, her labia majora and labia minora; she moaned even louder again and tried to slap me for taking liberties that weren’t mine, but she ended up giving me a caress on the cheek because of the little strength she had due to the gigantic pleasure she felt at that moment.

Danielle relented and gave herself over to the pleasure completely, tilting her head back as far as she could, arching her back to the fullest and holding her breasts with both hands as she caressed her nipples with her index fingertips. As she began to stimulate her breasts her moans became more intense and constant, and her vagina began to throb faster trying to suck my tongue harder and harder.

I could feel Danielle touching her breasts and carefully moving her hips to avoid coming, and I could feel that she was in heaven, but it was getting harder and harder to keep from cumming. When I noticed that she was getting close to not being able to avoid cumming, I decided to punish her for everything I’ve endured. I put my tongue in her vagina.

Danielle squirmed strongly leaning her back forward, put her hands on my shoulders and sneered at my face. Her senses were on edge; her gorgeous pale skin was now a gorgeous red, beads of sweat trickling down her cheeks to her chin, dripping onto my face.

“W-wait… D-don’t even think about it… About moving y-your tongue” she told me with difficulty.

We made eye contact for 10 seconds that seemed to last forever, while she took deep breaths to try and regain her composure.  She was at my mercy, any small movement that I decided to make could make her senses explode at the moment I wanted; I had her under my control, and she was fully conscious, so she tried to maintain a dominant attitude, but in the state of intense pleasure she was in she failed despite her gigantic efforts. I gave her a smug look, the kind she loved so much to throw at me; the roles had been reversed, and she knew what was coming.

“W-wait… P-please…” she said with the little breath she had.

I couldn’t take it anymore. She really said “Please”. I couldn’t withstand, and began to move my tongue gently, but firmly. With enough force to make her feel a pleasurable pressure, but slowly so that she felt the movements of my tongue as much as feasible.

Danielle took me by the head with both hands and squeezed her hands with all her strength, holding two gigantic strands of my hair. She was pushing her hips forward as far as she could, and she was pulling my head against her pussy as far as she could.

She started cumming. Her pussy began to contract very rapidly, sucking on my tongue as if it was trying to rip it off while it secreted non-stop fluids as if from a fountain.

I decided to give the final hit. I tilted my head forward a little and in one bite I began to suck her clitoris. Danielle opened her eyes as wide as she could as she began to let out a long, loud moan as she squirted all over my face. Her orgasm lasted a wonderful 15 seconds in which she moaned loudly as she bathed me in her pleasure fluids. Finally, exhausted, her body couldn’t take it anymore and she fell backwards onto my legs. My cock about to burst was behind her back.

I slid back running my cock all over the back of her body, got up and started to stroke my cock over her breasts. The whole situation had made me extremely horny, she kept my cock erect during all this time, so after a short time I couldn’t take it anymore and I came. I had never released such a big load, I completely covered Danielle’s face and tits with my cum. I made a mess of her.

She just looked at me unable to move having lost all her strength, with her gorgeous face flushed and covered in sweat.

I couldn’t believe what we had just done. Exhausted, my body gave out, and I laid on the ground just like her.

We laid there for 15 minutes, even falling asleep for a short period of time. When I woke up I visualized Danielle looking at herself in the mirror, with a brown jacket of mine on, while she was giving herself a make-up touch-up.

She turned to me and said “You pig! How dare you do this to me. Look at my shirt, it ended up full of your disgusting fluids.”

She slapped me hard. The shape of her hand was marked on my cheek, and it burned me very much.

“Dammit! Washing it won’t be enough, I’ll have to burn it! I’m taking this jacket in compensation, and I’m being easy on you by just slapping you for what you just did to me.”

She packed all of her things, took her bag and headed for the door. Before leaving, she turned to me and said “Listen to me weirdo, this didn’t happen, Capiche?” She left my apartment slamming the door loudly.

I got up from the floor and looked at myself in the mirror, saw Danielle’s hand marked on my face and my expression of stunned disbelief. I sat on the sofa and stayed there until the next day, trying to assimilate what just happened, and how much I liked it… 

The End

NSFW: yes

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