I will tell you how it all began.

I just went to college. He entered the second attempt, finally dumping from his provincial town to the Capital. It was my first day and did not have time to study either the location of the classrooms, or the planning of the enormous - (much more than my former school) - buildings. But why there, I did not even know where the toilet.

The call for a couple has already rung, but half a liter of soda drunk at the break made itself felt. To endure another hour and a half, in anticipation of the end of the pair, I was not strong enough.

I chose the right direction. The green door at the end of the corridor turned out to be a toilet. Truth hung on the door cardboard label warning that it does not work. At that moment I didn’t care, I didn’t want to run to another floor.

I opened the door of one of the booths, unbuttoning my fly as I went. And only then I realized that I was not in a simple toilet.

A girl was sitting on the toilet. My same age, she barely turned eighteen. I met her looks and already wanted to jump out, apologizing, but stopped, just rooted to the spot.

There was no clothes on the girl. Totally. Her hands were set behind her head, pulled up and tied with a tight rope to the drain pipe. She sat with her legs spread and did not even attempt to hide behind. She looked up at me and smiled.

I could not understand how she can look so pleased! Her face covered dried sperm. Somewhere it was smeared, somewhere already the glass down the neck, and somewhere left to lie white strip. On long brown hair hung like white pearls, splashes of male seed.

Outflows of sperm were everywhere - on the armpits, sharp little breasts with bulging nipples, flowing down to the tummy and clean shaved pubis. Looking down below, I could not help noticing bawdy inscriptions, displayed in bold black marker directly on the girl’s body. On the thighs, the “whore” and the “nipple” repeated several times with different underlines. Slightly higher pubic sweeping inscription - "After using wipe." Uneven hastily drawn arrow pointing down.

Stunned by such a picture, I already forgot why I ran into the toilet and even about standing in front of a naked girl with unbuttoned pants, holding a member in her hand.

- Welcome shook ... - the girl opened her mouth, smiling, but at that moment a stream of urine hit from the member. Unable to stand, I started writing. Without thinking, I sent a jet between the legs of the girl - to the toilet.

“The owner decided to relieve himself,” the girl chirped. - Can you wash me at the same time?

I felt like I had swallowed my tongue.

Seeing that I was just defeating the need, the girl moved closer, exposing the golden stream to her pussy. Urine poured on the delicate skin, right on the sweeping boggy inscription, slightly washing away the clarity of the letters.

- Boss, I do not get it, please above.

The girl really leaned forward as far as she was allowed to have her hands tied to the pipe. I looked into those pleading blue eyes and tugged my hand, directing the jet higher.

Tied to the toilet opened her mouth, gasping for urine, quickly swallowed and put her face to the stream, smiling happily. The sperm drops that did not have time to harden, mixed with urine and flowed along with it below the neck, chest and abdomen, flowing down the toilet.

The girl gave a contented laugh, and turning slightly, gave a stream to the chest. Looks like she just liked to swim in the golden rain.

I have dried up.

Drops glittered on the stranger, she rather squinted and smiled. Tilting her head, she spit out my urine with a neat trickle, followed by a fascinated gaze after a quick trickle, sweeping through the breasts, near the navel, through the shaved pubis.

She was fascinated looking not alone. I, too, stood, mouth ajar. A member in his hand swell against my will.

- Boss, do you want me to lick it?

She looked up from below, making a pretty face, as if begging not a member, but a candy.

I nodded numbly and took a step towards the girl. She immediately leaned forward and pounced on the member, swallowing it all. I gasped.

I have never done a blowjob.

I bent from the new unusual sensations. All my mind is now gone over to the lower abdomen, all I could think about was the sexy girl who was sucking my dick. She did it quickly, moving her head back and forth, trying very hard. As if she would like to boast about how she can.

Very soon, I could not resist. I grabbed the back of her head with both hands and pulled her to me. At that moment I did not think that she could suffocate. I felt her nose pressed against my pubis, and the tip of the tongue poked into the scrotum ...

I may have shuddered several times, abundantly ending with the stranger in the throat. And only when the wave of pleasure subsided let the girl's head go. She immediately turned back, coughing slightly. Her face was red, tears welled up in her eyes, her lips were a little swollen.

Nevertheless, she smiled happily.

- Thank you, master! - loudly thanked her. - You washed me and fed me delicious sperm. I would be glad to serve you again.

I nodded in alarm, quickly fastened my pants and rushed out of the toilet. I really felt uneasy. I saw such a treatment with people for the first time, and did not know how I should react to it. However, even then, somewhere on the borders of the mind, I realized that the sweet feeling of complete submission to a beautiful girl could not be compared with anything in this world ...

***

Classes are already over an hour. The corridors were empty, the teachers locked themselves in the classrooms, finished something, looking impatiently at their watches, and they were eager to get home from work as soon as possible.

The toilet door opened slightly.

An older student came to the booth. The strict dress code of the university obliged girls to wear something like a school uniform - white blouses, and black skirts with tights. The skirt on the senior was somewhat shorter than expected. You could even notice that instead of pantyhose, the student today pulled stockings on her legs.

A senior student stood at the stall door for some time, listening, and then opened it.

- Well, how? She asked. “Did you like being a slave?”

- Yes! - with burning eyes, confirmed the girl-toilet. - I have never seen so many penises.

The older student chuckled.

“Consider that your initiation ceremony is over on this,” she announced, lifting her skirt. The senior did not wear panties. - And now serve me as it should.

Slave leaned forward to the crotch, pressing her face to the hard, like a wire to hair.

“Penises ...” the older female chuckled when she felt that a hot tongue had crawled between her sexual lips. - Slaves should not talk so modestly. I'll have to teach you.

The face of an older student lit up a mysterious smile.

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