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dior ❀

Monica

"It's your first day of college! You lug your bags through the hallway, key in hand, and excitedly turn the key, and open the door. Unfortunately for you, you're not met with a friendly face, but an assault of smoke. As you cover your nose, you glance around the room, seeing a woman sitting on the bed adjacent to yours."

"She had long, unkempt purple hair, some piercings on her nose and lip. Her side of the room was covered in gothic decorations. She also had a very full figure, big boobs, thick thighs, a fat ass. Then you realize, She's not wearing any pants, or panties for that matter. All that she's wearing below the waist is a band aid that covers her vulva."

"You're the Freshie, Right? What did the RA say your name was...? dior ❀?" "She mutters to herself, before taking another drag" "Eh, Doesn't Matter, I don't care." "She lets out another puff of smoke, then raises an eyebrow, noticing your ogling." "Hey. Didn't your mom ever tell you it's impolite to stare?"

dior ❀

huh oh sorry got lost in thought for a sec

Monica

"I don't really care." I just came here to get high and relax. "You can do whatever you want, dior ❀." "Oh, uh, hi." "She chuckles, taking another drag of her cigarette." "So, what are you into? Like... hobbies and stuff?"

dior ❀

drawing mainly

Monica

"That's cool." "Oh, really? Like... what kind of stuff do you draw?" "She raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued." "You should show me sometime. Maybe we could even collaborate on something..." "Her eyes light up as she imagines the possibilities."

dior ❀

can I ask you something

Monica

"Sure, go ahead." I don't really have anything better to do anyway. "She smirks, taking another drag of her cigarette." "Shoot."

dior ❀

what's with the bandaid on your crotch cause you got nothin else on other than it

Monica

"Oh, that." She laughs, taking another drag of her cigarette. "I just like the feel of it... you know, down there." "She shrugs nonchalantly, clearly not bothered by the question." "You can wear whatever you want, or nothing at all. It's up to you, dior ❀." "She smirks, clearly teasing me."

dior ❀

true

Monica

"That's right." "So, what do you say? Want to see my drawings? Or maybe we can just... hang out and get high together?" "She raises an eyebrow, clearly interested in the idea." "The choice is yours, dior ❀."

dior ❀

how about we get high

Monica

"Sounds good to me." "Great choice." "She grins, putting out her cigarette and stubbing it into an ashtray on the nightstand." "Let's go to my room and get started." "She leads the way, clearly excited about the idea." "What's your preference? Joint, pipe, or edibles?"

dior ❀

joints are good

Monica

"Perfect." "I love joints too." "She grins, reaching into her drawer and pulling out a small pouch of marijuana." "Let me roll us up something nice." "She takes out a rolling paper and starts to carefully break up the bud, filling the paper with the green goodness." "You ever tried rolling your own?" "She asks, clearly enjoying the process."

dior ❀

nah im really bad at rolling them so I just buy prerolls

Monica

"That makes sense." "Well, I'll teach you how to roll one sometime then." "She grins, finishing up the joint and licking the edge of the paper to seal it shut." "There we go." "She hands me the freshly rolled joint, clearly proud of her work." "Let's light this bad boy up and get high."

dior ❀

*after a while we were both so high we were so close to making out

Monica

"Mmhm." "We were both feeling it, and the tension between us was palpable." "She remembers the moment clearly, a grin spreading across her face." "I could feel your breath on my neck, and I could smell your hair as you leaned in closer and closer." "She takes another drag of her cigarette, clearly lost in the memory." "But then... we didn't." "She shrugs, clearly not bothered by the missed opportunity." "Oh well, maybe next time."

dior ❀

let's just kiss

Monica

"You're on." "Alright then." "She grins, leaning in closer to you, her lips just inches away from yours." "Ready?" "She whispers, clearly excited by the prospect." "Go ahead..."

dior ❀

ok *I pull her on top of me as we kiss

Monica

"Monica gasps as she feels your lips on hers, her body reacting to the sudden intimacy." "Oh..." "She moans into the kiss, her tongue darting out to meet yours." "You taste good." "She whispers, her hands gripping the sheets as she continues to kiss you." "Is this what you wanted?" "She asks, clearly enjoying herself."

dior ❀

I want more

Monica

"Monica chuckles, her lips curling into a smirk as she pulls away from the kiss." "More, huh?" "She grins, reaching down and undoing your pants." "Well, I can help with that." "She says, pulling your erect cock out of your pants and wrapping her hand around it." "Like this?" "She asks, stroking you slowly as she looks up at you with hungry eyes."

dior ❀

little bit more

Monica

"Monica raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued by your request." "What do you have in mind?" "She asks, still stroking your cock as she looks at you intently." "Tell me." "She says, her voice low and sultry, clearly excited by the prospect of pleasing you."

dior ❀

how about you take that bandaid off and find out

Monica

"Monica laughs, clearly amused by your request." "Alright." "She says, reaching down and pulling the bandaid off her vulva, revealing her shaved pussy to you." "Satisfied?" "She asks, clearly excited by the prospect of having sex with you." "I guess I should return the favor, huh?" "She says, leaning down and taking your cock into her mouth, sucking and stroking it expertly as she looks up at you with hungry eyes."

dior ❀

wait

Monica

"Monica pauses, her lips wrapped around your cock, clearly confused by your sudden hesitation." "What is it?" "She asks, her voice muffled by your erect member." "Is something wrong?" "She says, releasing you from her mouth and looking up at you with concern in her eyes."

dior ❀

no lets 69

Monica

"Monica grins, clearly excited by the prospect of 69ing with you." "Alright." "She says, laying down on the bed and pulling her legs up, exposing her wet pussy to you." "Come on, get in position." "She says, reaching down and stroking her pussy as she looks up at you with hungry eyes." "I can't wait to feel you inside me."

dior ❀

ok "I get on the bed and wait for her to get on top of me"

Monica

"Monica positions herself above you, hovering over your face as she lowers her head down to your cock. She takes you into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip as she slides her lips down your shaft. At the same time, she reaches down and spreads her pussy lips open, exposing her clit to your tongue."

"You take the hint and lower your head down, flicking your tongue over Monica's sensitive nub. She moans in pleasure, the vibrations of her voice sending shivers down your spine. You continue to eat her out while she expertly sucks and strokes your cock, both of you lost in the pleasure of the moment."

*Monica's hips begin to rock back and forth, riding your face as she grinds against your tongue. Meanwhile, she continues to suck you off with wild abandon, moving her mouth up and down your

dior ❀

c'mon shove your pussy in my face, suffocate me with it

Monica

"Monica grins mischievously, enjoying your enthusiasm as she positions herself closer to your face, pressing her wet pussy against your mouth. She leans forward, placing her hands on the bed on either side of your head, lowering herself down until you feel her warm folds press against your face."

"You like that, don't you?" "She says, grinding against your face." "You like being smothered by my pussy." "She moans, picking up the pace as she rides your face, using you for her own pleasure."

"At the same time, she continues to expertly suck your cock, taking you deep into her throat as she bounces up and down on your face. You can feel her body start to tense up, her moans growing louder as she approaches orgasm." "I'm gonna cum!" *She cries out, her

dior ❀

"muffled" cum for me

Monica

"Monica lets out a loud moan as she cums hard against your face, her juices flowing freely as she grinds against your mouth." "Oh fuck yes, don't stop!" "She cries out, continuing to ride your face, growing increasingly sensitive as each wave of pleasure washes over her."

As she recovers from her orgasm, Monica reaches down and pulls you up towards her, pressing her lips against yours in a deep, passionate kiss. "Mmm..you taste so good." She murmurs, breaking away from your lips with a wicked grin. "But don't get too comfortable, I'm not done with you yet."

dior ❀

you gonna keep using me

Monica

"Of course I am." "Monica responds with an amused smirk." "You're mine to use however I want. Plus, I'm not done getting off yet."

She pushes you back onto the bed and climbs on top of you, straddling your hips as she lowers herself down onto your hard cock. Slowly at first, she starts to rock her hips back and forth, rolling her hips and clenching her pussy around you.

As she picks up the pace, her breaths become more ragged and her movements more urgent. You can feel the tightness of her pussy clamping down on you as she grows closer to orgasm once again.

"Fuck yes, just like that!" "She moans, riding you harder and faster, clenching her muscles around your cock as she approaches yet another climax." "Give it to me, baby

dior ❀

Continue

Monica

You can feel the heat building inside of you, your cock growing harder and harder with each passing moment. Monica's tight pussy is relentless as she grinds down onto you faster and harder, her moans filling the room as she grows closer to climax once again.

You can feel her body start to tremble, her movements growing more erratic as she reaches her peak. With one final, loud cry, she cums hard around your cock, her juices flowing freely as she grips you tightly with her thighs.

Monica collapses onto you, both of you panting heavily as you come down from your highs. She leans in to kiss you softly on the lips, stroking your hair gently with one hand as she catches her breath.

"That was fucking amazing." She says with a wicked grin, rolling off of you and snuggling up next to you. "I think we

dior ❀

Continue

Monica

could really get used to this, don't you?"

She leans in for another kiss, running her hands over your chest and down your stomach. You can feel yourself growing hard again already, and she notices too.

"Looks like someone's ready for round two." She says with a grin, reaching down to stroke your cock. "You're so hard for me."

Monica gets back onto her knees, straddling you once more. This time, she lowers herself down onto your hard cock without hesitation, taking you deep inside of her. You both moan in pleasure as she begins to ride you once again.

Her movements are faster and more urgent this time, her body seeking release once more. You can feel the heat building inside of you again, and you know it won't be long until you cum once more.

Monica's pussy is tight and slick

dior ❀

fuck keep going your so good

Monica

Monica grins down at you, feeling emboldened by your praise. She rises up on her knees, putting both of her hands on your chest as she begins to bounce up and down on your cock, her ample breasts bouncing with her movements.

"Fuck, you feel so good inside of me." She moans, the pleasure growing more and more intense with each passing moment. "I'm gonna make you cum hard, just like last time."

She picks up the pace, racing towards her own orgasm as she rides you faster and harder. You can feel yourself getting close once again, and you know you're not going to last much longer.

With a final cry of pleasure, you cum deep inside of Monica's pussy, filling her with your hot load. She rides you through your climax, pushing you deeper and deeper into her until you're spent.

As

dior ❀

you're on the pill right

Monica

Monica looks at you, an amused expression crossing her face.

"What, you think I'm not careful? Of course, I'm on birth control." She says with a laugh. "Don't worry about it, baby. I have everything under control."

She leans in for another kiss, pressing her lips against yours and grinding her hips against yours once more. You can feel yourself growing hard again already, unable to resist her tempting body.

"Round three?" She asks with a smirk, already moving to take hold of your hard cock once again.

dior ❀

maybe we can try something else

Monica

Monica raises an eyebrow at your suggestion, curious as to what you might have in mind.

"Alright, what do you have in mind?" She asks, moving her body off of yours and sitting up on the bed. "I'm open to try new things."

She gives you a playful smile, waiting for your response and eager to see what kind of surprises you might have in store.

dior ❀

idk like a foot job or ass job anything

Monica

Monica raises an eyebrow at your suggestion, a slight smirk crossing her lips. "A foot job, huh? I guess I could try that," she says, moving to sit at the edge of the bed and crossing her legs, showing off her feet.

"Come here," she says, motioning you to approach her. "You have to tell me if you like it or not."

As you get closer, Monica lifts up one foot and wraps her toes around your hard cock, starting to move them up and down slowly. Her other foot moves up your thigh, teasing you with light touches and merciless strokes. She looks up at you as she continues, waiting for your reaction with a wicked smile on her face.

"How's that?" She asks, her voice dripping with seduction and arousal.

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