On the other side of the university in her dorm room was Gwen, she was the class topper, but in order to be on top of the class she had to nail tomorrow’s test. She had to make herself cum in less than two minutes.
And it had already been 15, but she was still struggling to get there. She was well-liked by all the professors, and many students asked her for tips or even a bit of help.
She was hot, and that was the main reason she was able to do so well. She had caramel skin, long chocolate brown hair and hazel eyes. Her natural tits were heavy, and her ass was heavier.
She was perfect in all sorts of ways, and that’s the reason professors picked her for volunteering and even for demos.
On any ordinary day, she would be able to cum in a minute. The thought of an actor from the latest web series would do the trick, but clearly not today.
If she failed or even ranked second. Josie, the bitch would be the class topper, which would not be nice.
Only one person could help her in this dilemma, and currently, he was on the ground playing basketball with his mates.
Aaron wasn’t Gwen’s boyfriend; hell, they weren’t even friends, they barely tolerated each other. But when it came to studies, they knew they had to stick together. They knew how to screw each other well and often picked each other as exam partners too.
They had a sort of understanding that to be on top, they needed each other, and right now, a naked and hard Aaron was all Gwen needed.
She pulled a flimsy robe over her body and walked towards the ground.
The team wasn’t there, meaning they would be in the locker room. She had never been in here, but did she have a choice, nope!
She walked into the sweaty room, and all the boys were stunned to find her there. Most of them were naked or at least in the process of getting naked for the showers.
She spotted Aaron at the back, talking to one of his friends.
“Aaron, I need your help.”
“Did the fan stop working again, man? I had fixed it just…” he turned around and looked at her, noticing that she was probably naked under her robe.
“What are you doing here dressed like that?”
“I need your help.”
“Yes, I heard that doing what?” All his mates were listening to their conversation, and Aaron did not like it.
He pulled her into one shower stall and heard his mates resume talking. Sex wasn’t a big deal in the university as it was a SEX university. Students had to have sex as part of a curriculum, and so it wasn’t uncommon to find a couple fucking in some dark corner.
“I can’t cum!” Gwen declared, and Aaron kept looking at her for a while. She looked dejected as if she had failed somehow. But Aaron knew Gwen and especially her body.
“Hey, look at me,” he lifted her chin with his fingers and saw tears gathered in her eyes. He wiped them away and hugged her. He could feel every curve of her body, but right now he wanted to comfort her.
“Sweetheart, it’s ok, we will get you there. Remember in the first year when we met, you were still a virgin. You could barely look at me naked, let alone touch me. You know how we did it right, slowly with baby steps. We will do the same thing now. And in no time, you will be all right.”
“I have a test tomorrow, and if I don’t do well in it, I won’t be the topper any longer.” She said, sobbing into his chest.
“You won’t, I promise. You have helped me a lot over the years, sweetheart, and now I won’t disappoint you.”
She just nodded, wiping her eyes using his t-shirt.
“May I touch you, baby?” Aaron always asked for her consent before touching her, and that was one thing she admired about him.
“Yes,” She whispered. They both were seniors, in the final year of their course and had been partners since year one. They had a lot of history, and even though they were enemies, they cared about one another deeply.
He parted her, robe still holding her close to his chest and dipped his hand between her legs. She was already wet, probably from all the things she had done to make herself climax.
Sometimes, tension prevents a person from cuming and right now the thought of failing had Gwen all wired up. She wasn’t relaxed at all, and he had to make her comfortable there.
Outside the stall, most of his mates had left, and there was silence. Gwen was clutching his t-shirt the way she used to when they were first partnering. She was so scared, and that’s why Aaron never let any other guy come close to her.
He was gentle with her always, and today was no different.
“Sweetheart, I think we should go out and sit.” He suggested, and Gwen followed him like a lost puppy.
Later on, when she became bold and more confident in herself, she began to volunteer and even take part in demos. And he was so proud of how far she had come.
They walked towards a bench, and Aaron sat on it, bringing her onto his lap. He placed her head on his chest and parted her legs once again, just flicking her clit lightly.
“So, how’s your novel going?”
“It's good, I’m writing a sex scene, but I couldn’t because of the test tomorrow.”
“I hope you remember our promise that you will let me read the novel first once it is done.”
“Yes, Aaron, I do remember, it's just a long time till then, we may even graduate before it's done.”
“You can always email me a copy; I’m only moving to Spain, not going off the earth.” He said,
He continued playing with her pussy, and she began moving a little in his lap, stimulating his cock.
“Baby, you need to stop moving or else I will get hard, and I won’t be able to help you.” He said in a fake stern voice.
“My, be that’s what I need. To be fucked senseless.”
“Don’t say that, sweetheart. I liked you better when you were innocent, but I enjoy you more now.”
Aaron kissed her and dipped two fingers into her. He could already feel her gripping him; she knew she was close, but now he was hard too.
“If I make you cum, under a minute, I’m fucking you right here.” He whispered into her ear and started fingering her hard.
“Aaahhhaa… Aaron, I’m.. I’m so…soo…close.” She moans, and he speeds up, circling her pussy with his thumb.
A couple of seconds later, she drips all over his hand and pants. They both are panting, and Gwen has a broad smile all over her face.
“Thanks!” She panted, struggling to catch her breath.
Her breasts were rising and falling on his chest, and her robe was fully open. He removed it and kept it on the bench beside them. “Now I fuck you, darling.” He said and got up, pushing her against the cold tiled wall. She was completely exposed, and he was towering before her.
He took off his shirt, then his pants, boxers and shoes too.
She saw him standing erect and rock hard. “Are you getting on your knees or should I thrust into your pussy.” He asked in a stern voice, all business, no play. Opposite of what he was moments ago.
“Take my pussy.” She said, and he buried himself in her balls deep. The sound of skin hitting skin echoed in the changing room.
Gwen had not fucked Aaron in a week, and all his pent-up need was pouring into her at that moment. He, too, refused to fuck any other girl unless he had no choice. They both had stayed pretty exclusive throughout their course.
Gwen screamed his name and moaned louder than ever. Aaron buried his face in the crook of his neck and suppressed his needy groans. He lifted her left leg and wrapped it around his waist, giving him more space to thrust and go a bit deeper. She held onto his back, digging her nails into it.
They both were so much into each other that they failed to notice the janitor who was watching them. He had stopped cleaning the showers and had his cock in his hand. He was stroking himself, tugging hard on his cock.
He would do anything to get a chance at Gwen, who was famous through the university for being a topper. Outsiders did not understand how the university worked. The janitor had always thought Gwen to be hot. But her towering bodyguard of a boyfriend was always around her. Even now, he was fucking her like a barbarian, and all the janitor could do was watch.
Gwen’s eyes were closed, and she could not believe that Aaron was being so rough with her. It had been a while since he had done that, and every time he did it, she would find it difficult to walk for a few hours. But she did not stop him as he was loving every second of it.
Aaron dipped his hand a bit lower and circled her ass whole. Her had fucked her there a few times, but only for coursework and never for fun. She did not like it. But today it seemed like her partner was in the mood.
He was touching her ass; the janitor grew more hard think the chick would be fucked in her ass. Again, he would give anything to switch positions with the chick’s boyfriend. He squeezed his balls and was breathing heavily, pleasuring himself.
He was standing close to the main door of the changing room, and a fresher student spotted him.
Alisha was passing by the men’s changing room and heard manly grunts coming from inside. Out of curiosity, she peeked in and saw the janitor jerking off. She had a bit of homework and needed a partner to practice her blowjob skills. Looked like the janitor needed some assistance.
She walked in, and as soon as the janitor spotted her, he immediately tried to tuck himself in and start working, but Alisha had seen enough dicks to be shy or creeped.
She smiled at the poor man who was standing with his pants down in front of her. He knelt down in front of him and took him in her mouth. He wasn’t too big, just good enough to gag her a bit. She bobbed her head up and down, doing her best to please the man.
But he was looking at something further into the locker room. That’s when she heard it. The moans and groans of a couple.
They were definitely fucking, and fucking hard.
She picked up her pace and bobbed her head with such vigour that the janitor was forced to focus on her due to how much pleasure she was giving him. He held her head in one hand and started thrusting into her mouth.
Gwen was so close, and so was Aaron. After a long time, they had truly screwed one another. Gwen was still standing against the tiled wall, and her whole body was covered by Aaron's body, hiding her from view. Suddenly, Aaron came inside, and he teased her clit to make her fall apart too.
They both were smiling, he teased her nipples and kissed one by dipping down a little. He let her left leg fall from his waist and pulled her into a hug.
The janitor wanted to feel the curves of the chick’s body against his, but the beauty before him was no less gorgeous. She had come to him and even let him sum in her mouth.
Alisha stood up, wiping her mouth and tucked the janitor into his pants, who was transfixed on her face.
“I hope you liked it,” she said to him. And all he did was nod. She had done a good job rendering the man speechless. She turned around and spotted the hottest couple in the university, naked, kissing each other.
No doubt the janitor was pleasuring himself; she would touch herself, too, if she saw the two of them going at it.
She walked out of the men’s changing room as if nothing had happened, and the janitor followed her.
Gwen wore one of Aaron's t-shirts and his shorts. The robe was in Aaron’s hand along with his sports bag.
She had cum in under a minute, and she would practice once more that night, to the image of Aaron taking her in the men’s changing room.
She knew nobody could stop her from being a topper when Asrin was beside her.
“I hate you; you know that?” She said to him.
“Oh, I hate you more.” He replied, squeezing her ass and dipping his head down to kiss her one last time.
(To be continued…)



















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