From: P8gan@msn.com (Angelique Collins)
Subject: College Days by Angelique
Date: 7 Mar 96 04:36:28 -0800
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

			    College Days
				  by
			      Angelique

	Samantha lived a spoiled life. Many would say a charmed one. No
one realized that she longed for the freedom of being anonymous.

	She was the only child of a famous TV evangelist. He was on TV
every week, her entire life she felt like she was living under a
microscope. If she wore her skirt too short, there was gossip. If she
kissed a young man her age (heaven forbid) it was a scandal.

	She graduated from high school last year, and decided to go to
college as far from the California ministry as possible. She wasn't
really sure that this was that far but this small town was in the back
of nowhere. She had been here 6 months and was taking advantage of the
fact that this was a place that no one knew her. She talked her
parents into letting her register under her mother's maiden name.

	Instant freedom! She drank partied and in general had a great
time. So far she was still a virgin, she wasn't as old fashioned as
her parents, she just didn't know anybody she wanted to take the final
step with.

	Tonight she had been out with Bob, at a Fraternity party. She
had drunk and smoked herself almost into oblivion before she asked him
to take her home. The rest of the party looked like it was going to be
an orgy, since she wasn't sure she was ready for one on one sex,
orgy's defiantly weren't her style.

	The dorm that she lived in was a women's dorm with a guard at
the bottom door. Only women were allowed in after midnight...

	The guard was a big man 6ft tall about 280 pounds. His fat
hung over his belt he was slightly balding. She really never gave him
much of a thought as she stumbled past him when he opened the door to
let her in.

	The guard smiled and let the weaving young girl in the door.
He appreciated the way she swayed from wall to wall almost oblivion of
her surroundings. She had a nice ass, shown off by her tight blue
jeans. The moment he saw her he wanted to get into her pants. He loved
her long black hair and her long legs. He often thought of them
wrapped around him as he buried himself deep inside her... That she
walked by him, hardly noticed him, he realized, but that did not stop
him from fantasizing about her.

	His favorite fantasy was using the master key to gain entrance
to her room. She would be asleep, not notice him approach the bed. He
would put a pillow over her head and just start jamming his big cock
into her juicy pussy. She would thrash try to get away but that would
only bring her to a climax. He would cum deep inside her. He would let
her get him hard again and suck him dry with her hot little mouth.
Then he bet, she wouldn't walk by him as if he didn't exist.

	He rubbed the his hard penis moving behind the desk so that no
one could see him jacking off.

	There was thumping on the glass door. The guard groaned and
put his throbbing cock back into his pants.

	Dressed in black jeans shirt, and a black leather jacket,
Craig impatiently tapped on the door... He had black hair that hung
slightly over his collar. He had heard some of the silly girls giggle,
that he had the face of the fallen angel and a personality to match.

	The guard knew Craig was one mean son of a bitch. He was as
cruel, and really seemed to enjoy humiliating the women under his
control.

	Craig was the procurer and enforcer for a large drug, video,
and prostitution ring. He would help suck in the young girls, with his
face. Once they started down the road there was no turning back. If
they tried he would give them a warning. If they were untrainable they
would disappear to another part of the world.

	Craig had called the guard earlier warning him that he would
be by.

	The guard picked up extra few bucks and usually an hour of sex
with the girl in question. That was part of her punishment, and the
guards reward.

	Craig could tell by the way the guard tried to adjust his
crotch what he had interrupted. "Has she come back yet?" he asked
referring to Shelly Smith, the girl he had come to discipline.

	"Not yet," the guard said, handing him the master key to the
girls dorm room. "I did see something that might interest you, come
in a few moments ago." The guard lewdly rubbing his crotch with one of
his hands.

	Craig raised his eyebrows, as he waited for the guard to
continue "She's one hot babe, drunk and high out of her mind." He held
out the master keys "Room 101, next to Shelly's.

	The guard led Craig to the back elevators. In his mind he
could see Craig and Samantha together, Craig Fucking Samantha. He knew
if something happened he would be rewarded. That reward would be an
hour with Samantha doing whatever he wanted with her. He hurried into
the closet and finished jacking himself off.

	Craig opened the door to Shelly's room and saw that she was
not in there yet. "The stupid bitch would have to be taught that she
could now only date who he told her she could. There was no quitting."

	He glanced at the door next to it. "Might as well see what has
the guard so hot and horny."

	He opened the door and stepped in.

	Lying on the bed, the covers kicked off was a gorgeous body.
He could not see her face but her large breasts were clearly visible
with the moon shining on their white orbs. He could make out the black
hair at the junction of her thighs and her long black hair scattered
on the pillow.

	Reaching into his sack he pulled a camera out flipped on the
light holding his breath he waited to see if she stirred She was still
dead to the world. He began clicking photos of the innocent pose.

	She wetted her lips with her tongue. He caught that on film.
He shot her from all angles. He changed the film and set the camera up
to shoot every minute. Her radio was playing softly so he did not
think that she would notice the clicks. He was careful not to block
the cameras view as he stripped off her clothes and joined her on the
bed.

	Craig was aroused at the thought of sinking into that fresh
body. New conquests were always exciting but not all of them were
this beautiful. He loved the sex and the power that a new conquest
gave him. This one was going to make him some serious money.

	He got on the bed on top of her and began sucking on her
breasts. Her nipples hardened. Her arms reached and held his head in
place.

	He could see that she was still asleep. Probably she's having
a wet dream. by the way she was beginning to gyrate underneath him.
Her fingers tangled in his hair as he moved down between her thighs
and began to suck and stab his tongue into her now salivating vagina.

	"You've go to stop." she murmured twisting, and holding him
tighter in place opening herself for more exploration.

	"O.K.," Craig said.

	At the sound of the voice, her eyes shot open. She jerked back
from him drawing her legs together. "I must be dreaming," she said
almost to herself. Her mind clearing fast of the drugs and booze by
the shot of adrenaline of fear.

	"Not hardly," Craig said dryly.

	Samantha grabbed a sheet and covered up her body. She tried to
back against the wall. She wanted to get as far as possible from this
nude stranger.

	"Who are you and what do you want?"

	"Relax, I am a friend of Shelly's she wasn't home, you left
your door ajar I walked in. You looked like sleeping beauty."

	"Just go back to Shelly's and I promise not to mention that
you broke into my room," she bravely said wanting to get rid of him
she felt so vulnerable lying here without clothes. "If you don't leave
right now I am going to have to scream."

	"Scream then," he said advancing on the bed. "How are you
going to explain what I am doing in your room both of us nude. It
should get you expelled at the very least." he jeered.

	Samantha knew he was right about getting expelled. He didn't
know that she could not afford a scandal because of her father. She
knew she would have to take another approach.

	He saw the fear in her eyes at the idea of being expelled and
knew that this was one bitch that was not going to scream. She did not
want anyone to know. He grabbed the sheet and tore it off her body.

	She was naked again to his gaze and the camera.

	"Please, just leave." she begged as he climbed back on the
bed. He got closest to the wall to give the camera a good view holding
her trembling body.

	"Shh" he placed a warning hand over her mouth lightly touching
her lips before he kissed her breasts. He tugged gently and rolled on
top of her kissing her deeply as he pried her legs apart.

	"Please," softly pleaded as she felt his finger probe her and
then she felt his large throbbing cock probing to replace the finger.

	"I... Um a virgin." she sobbed.

	This stopped Craig, but not for the reason that she thought.
He knew someone who would pay a lot of money to pop her cherry, if she
was indeed a virgin.

	"Hold really still" he said entering her with the head of his
penis.

	"If you're a virgin, I won't break your cherry."

	Samantha could feel the pain at his entrance he seemed to be
stretching her beyond what she could endure.

	Craig pushed in deeper till he met the restricting barrier he
drew regretfully out of her.

	"Put your legs together tight to squeezing. She mindlessly
followed his instructions, the booze and the marijuana that she had
smoked earlier seemed to kick back in and put her mind back into a
haze. She held onto his back with her fingers urging him on. Now that
he wasn't trying to enter her vagina she was starting to enjoy having
him slide in and out of her legs. Stimulating her clitoris. When he
finally exploded he took his cock out and let the cum spray over her
stomach.

	He slid her willing legs now back open, sliding down he
brought her to climax with his mouth... "That felt so good," she said
almost in wonder to herself.

	"How about returning the favor," he said.

	Shocked she looks down at his growing penis. "No one will ever
know." he coaxed softly "there's just you and me here." He kept a
steady pressure on her head drawing it toward his cock. Fascinated by
the way it grew, she couldn't tear her eyes away... She had never seen
a penis up close.

	Samantha wanted to experiment and why not! It wasn't as if she
would ever have to see him again.

	Craig positioned his body so that he knew the camera would
have the best view of her face. She slid down and touched the tip with
her tongue. It tasted strange slightly salty, slightly sweet, She
gently began to mouth it moving her head up and down. Craig gave her a
few instructions. She was really getting into it when she felt the
first spurt of semen hit the back of her throat. "Swallow it"

	Craig instructed, but she pulled off getting a spray in the
face of the white cum. She licked her lips removing some of it before
wiping the rest off with the sheet. Craig held her for a while
afterwards just cuddling. He knew that this was an important part for
most women.

	Soon he got dressed and flipped off the light. In the darkness
he slipped the camera back in his bag.

	He walked over to the bed, kissed the sated woman. "Maybe I'll
see you around."

	"MMMM," Samantha answered but was thinking not if I see you
first.

	This was a great night but it was a night she did not want
anyone to know about.

	On his way out he gave a thumbs up to the guard, calling over
his shoulder, "You'll get your usual finder's fee."