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Wallis"Brick"Bickers was heading into the parking lot at work. The topical anaesthetic college had hired him as a building managing director a few years back. The pay is good but the work can be drill. Because of the recent growth in enrollments there is very little parking. He has to fight for parking spaces just like the regular stave from the transitioning waves of pupil. There 's never enough parking spaces. Multiple automobile were circling the parking carrel like vultures. Brick saw a girlfriend in an older car drag out past a parking space. He assumed she was leaving and pulled by her to gage in. She was fiddling around and not driving away, so Brick pulled back and asked if she was parking there. She was flustered and shy her face a lilliputian red,"Yu..yes,"she said with a slight stammer,"I was going t-to back in."

He smiled and pardoned himself then drove off. Finding another space not far away Brick circled back to see if she had trouble parking. She was just getting out of her car and blushed when he caught her eye."Sorry, I did n't cerebrate you were just parking."he offered. She moved a petty corpse and kept looking down and brushing her shank or shirt."No, no problem. I 'm just a-a little distracted today."Trisha"Trish"Coldman was disheveled but precious. Her lousy blonde hair just past her shoulders hung on the foresighted sleeve, button down shirt. The blanch down shirt matched the baggy faded Amytal jeans which appeared to be a size or two too bombastic. Trish checked her affair and locked the car. She focused on getting to class and just ignored everything else.

Brick followed her to the doorway watching her shuffle slowly and sighing occasionally. He jumped ahead of her and opened the doorway,"Are you going to be OK ? You seem to be a little weak ..."Trish looked up with a shy grin,"Um ..."She had n't noticed the companion had stayed with her until just now. Brick was middle aged but still good looking. He had been a football star in gamey school and college. That 's where he received his byname, 'the Brick'. He had become a little stout but still very sinewy with chiseled features. Trish noticed him and cleared her throat,"Uh, yeah. S-Slow today. mulct ... I 'm f-fine. Thank you."Brick, ever the valet de chambre held the door for her. Inside she turned and started up the stairs. Brick could hear her gasp when she lifted her leg for the first step. Then she stopped to shake about half way up. He stayed out of sight and watched from around the corner.

Brick was n't the most refined guy. I do n't blame football or the testosterone fueled comradeliness that it instills. He just likes that rough guy quality. Still, that uncut guy does n't get many engagement these days and most are cougars. A bit beyond his taste in age and aggression. At his age he is n't so acute and has gained some patience when a good thing comes around. He knows how to, pardon the phrase 'ride it out'as they say. Now he 's still a bit rough, unprocessed and bullish. That animalistic contribution of him was still strong, still in heraldic bearing. That brute was sniffing the air and watching for tell-tale foretoken ; cause ; gasps, sighs, shivers, hand gestures, head motion, consistency gestures ... Then he saw an obvious one.

She spread her legs as she shook. It looked as if there was something in her pants pushing down against the genital organ. Trish paused and reaching one manus between her stage, pushed something up tightly against her groin. She called out,"Oh God !"Brick 's mouth dropped. He saw her heart pop undetermined and he ducked behind the bulwark. Trish dazedly looked around to see if she was noticed. Brick could n't conceive his eyes. He could try her groan again and peered around the corner to find her rubbing a breast and massaging her groin firmly. Brick could feel his own groin tighten as he watched the erotic moment unfold. He had a good estimation what it meant. She took a deeply intimation and continued up the stairs. Brick quietly headed for the adjacent stairwell in a plan to entrance up with her again. His own breakwater needed a massage and he hoped she might need his tool.

As he headed off, the plan formed in his imaginativeness. A daydream unfolded like a crummy novel as he climbed the stairs : As planned he catches up with her partway down the second flooring hallway. Trish is leaned against the bulwark and breathing heavy. It was class time and the Radclyffe Hall were empty. She 's either betimes or late so Brick takes a hazard,"What are you doing ? Where are you supposed to be ?"Trish looked up at Brick 's business firm stare. His large height and strong features cause her to melt. He imagines that at that bit she is smitten by him and she feels debile in his presence,"Hold me ..."She reaches out her overt arms to him. He grabs one hand and pulling her down the hall says,"Come with me young lady."She stumbles along behind him gasping every few steps. Her hand slid between her legs to guard whatever it was firmly in billet as they sped into the mental faculty hallway.

Brick opens a spare module office and guides her inside,"Please sit down."Trish hesitates. Brick closes the door and putting a firm manus on her shoulder,"Please ..."She knee bend and again gasps as she touched down,"Oh."Brick felt her pause and get down to stand. He firmly pressed on her shoulder forcing her to sit. She straightened up and called out,"nooky !"Brick laughed to himself. He went over and sat behind the desk,"Young gentlewoman, what seems to be going on here ?"he gave her a stern feel waiting for her to answer. She was unquiet and wiggled on the electric chair,"It 's embarrassing ... I, uh ... my beau ..."Brick leaned back in his hot seat,"I ca n't help you if you do n't tell me the truth."

Trish shook and groaned again."My boyfriend complains about having an hard-on all the clock time ..."she started. Brick nodded understandingly."He says he needs relief ..."“ Uh huh, uh huh."“ ... or it gets worse."Brick leans forward on the desk getting closer to her listening intently."I told him, I get horny too. But, he said I would n't understand."She bit her lip and ground her seat into the chair,"uhh !"“ So, you guys came to some understanding ?"“ YES ! Oh ... he said if I wore a dildo for a whole day, I would understand."“ So, you agreed."Trish nodded her forefront weakly,"Today. He would n't fuck me this morning but put in a dildo and told me not to claim it out all day."

Suddenly, Brick was jolted back to reality as he came around the recess. His plan to intercept her on the second floor has changing. Trish was walking brace and determined, passing Brick before he could trance her eye. She had a raging grin and wide-cut eyes. He wondered what was going through her head and body. break up way down the far hallway he got his answer, she paused and grabbed the railing. Her body quivered. A moment later she continued on her way to the end of the empty residence hall. Brick waited as she walked into a classroom and out of sight. He was standing there thinking about his imagination. Life never goes quite as well as the ambition. Wondering how much might still work out he planned a new scheme. When her family was over, he would be nearby.

Trisha on the other hand was enjoying class much more than pattern. Once surrounded by her classmates she loosened up and engaged with command. Even with some moments of surprise when the dildo shifted suddenly inside her. But by the end of grade she had almost completely forgotten the dildo and when they were released by the teacher she stood up enthusiastically. Her dried succus had glued the dildo to her tender pelt and little curly hairs. They jerked her tender parting suddenly reminding her. Her nerve went red and she froze as the pain caused her to skreak. One of her friends saw and stopped to check on her,"You OK Trish ?"Trish smiled with a raving mad grin,"Oh yeah ! J-Just indigence to go s-slow for a minute. I 'll catch up with you in the quad."Her Quaker asked if she was sure then just shrugged and joining their other classmates, filed out. Trish slowly waddled her way towards the door. Her soundbox feeling the glue starting to release.

The room had emptied out and she was alone long enough to pass into her pants and free up the dildo which was still stuck to her slit tomentum. She wiggled it around lubing it back up with her succus. It felt exciting in an erotic way. She closed her center and moved it in and out a few times. Aroused and satisfied that it would n't be painfully stuck for a footling while she left the classroom. Brick pretended to be checking a attack fire extinguisher in the midsection of the hall. Trish did n't notice him and started towards the john to clean up a fiddling. She walked slow and deliberate as she passed Brick. He followed her down the hallway and when she stopped to quiver and catch her breathing time, he was there,"Hi again."She jumped and turned to bet at him with a shy glance,"Oh, h-Hi."Her face blushed. Brick was getting bolder,"Would you like to sit down ? There 's a tranquillise place just around the corner."

"Yeah, surely. Maybe ..."Trish smiled trying to commemorate where she 'd seen him before,"Do you act here ?"Brick noticed her starting to fade towards the wall. He put his arm under hers and taking control, walked her towards the mental faculty billet,"Yes. A original of sorts."She was a little worried but hung on his arm as they made it to the same post Brick had fantasized about before. She moaned as they turned the corner. The dildo was performing it 's trick with each wiggly stone's throw. Brick was urging her to make a motion a little faster and when they stopped, she shuttered. Brick smiled to himself, opened the office door and invited her in,"Please sit down."She now felt confident he worked at the college and kept her head down in a very shy or chagrined manner."I can digest ..."Brick placed a strong helping hand on her shoulder joint and insisted. He was doing his best to control the state of affairs. She felt shamed, gave in and set herself down gently with a small gasp. He pushed down on her shoulder for good measure. Brick then sat in the office desk,"I saw you, just now ... in the schoolroom. And again in the hall. So, are you going to tell me what this is all about ?"Not realizing that Brick had no cause to question her and was just fishing, she tried to smile and shrugged her shoulder. Brick just remained quiet and stared at her.

Her overplus grew in the secretiveness. The dildo seemed to pulse with her heartbeat. Trish wiggled in the chair and moaned under her breathing spell. The thing inside her private spot was itching and needed a upright scratching. She looked around and played with her hair trying not to attend Brick in the center. He got up and walking to the door, locked it."You know I want to assist ... but I ca n't unless you tell me the truth."She coughed and tried to hide her embarrassment. Her face turned red as she stopped herself from reaching between her wooden leg to adapt what was down there. He watched her cues and turned up the heat. Brick sighed,"Fine. I 'll accept you to the nurse and they can let on what 's going on. It will go into your track record ..."Suddenly she spoke up,"No ! I 'm Ok ... j-just something ... embarrassing."Brick watched her intently for more tells,"It is my duty to account any health result. If you ca n't share it with me, I have no choice ..."

Trish sighed and slumped down in the president,"It 's a long storey ... my boyfriend ... made me wear it ..."Brick could n't think his spike. He figured she was wearing a dildo but he only imagined her boyfriend had anything to do with it,"Let me reckon. He said you would n't realize how it feels to be a guy. With a member that gets hard all the time ... unless you wore a dildo ... all day ?"Trish put one handwriting on her chest of drawers and gasped. Brick felt he had her,"Is he saying he wants former girlfriends ? Is he withholding his dearest ?"Brick was pushing his luck already, but something egged him on. Trish put both hands between her wooden leg and sobbed,"Yes ... It started in the summer ..."Great, Brick thought to himself, is she going to ask literal counseling ? Her eyes watered as she looked up pleadingly. He softened a little and went over and sat in the desk chair. He pretended to search in the desk drawer for something,"When is your next class ?"Trish pulled herself together a niggling and wiped her eyes,"Two hours or so ... I-I do n't think I can realize it now ... I 'm so obstruct ..."

Brick knew she was lost, knew he had to help, have it away he wanted more. He handed her a tissue from the draftsman and took a cryptical breathing spell. How to go on. Calmer down and send her nursing home or keep exciting her and see what happens. She 's obviously excited from wearing the dildo all sunrise. He watched her, saw the signs. His lecherous slope was still in control, pushing his buttons,"I think you 're all right. You can pass water socio-economic class if you just relax. unbend a little."He watched her facial expression and she appeared to take his comment well, straightening up and clearing her throat,"Do you ... do you call back so ?"He walked around the desk and sat on the niche near her,"Absolutely ! Strong girl like you ... You act shy. But I 'll bet you have it all under control. You know what you want. Do n't listen to stupid boys."Brick watched carefully as she shyly smiled. She meant to relax in the chair but rediscovered the dildo buried below. Her body twitched as she could n't decide how to sit with the stimulating pecker shifting in stead. Her butt wiggled in the chair until she arched. She closed her center as her face went subdued. Brick 's boldness had a muddied grin.

Trish jumped and was suddenly turn on. Her centre snapped afford. She thought what Brick said was right, she knew what she wanted and he seemed hansom cab. She blushed and pulled the haircloth behind her ear so she could get a crystalise view of him. Brick was watching and smiled,"When I played football, and I did, it was always the shy kids that could really blindside you ..."Trish giggled and squeezed her legs together stimulating her stimulation. Brick took a chance and putting his script in his back pockets stood up tightening the pants around his groin. The scheme of his midst peter hanging down his leg was obvious. He hoped it was obvious to Trish as well,"If there 's anything I can do to help ..."Her eyes wandered to his groin and became glued to the shape outlined in his pants. She felt excited and empowered. Her mouth opened. The things he had said about the shy ones, about her swain. Her brawniness squeezed the dildo as she rocked on her seat.

She was suddenly positive and bold. One hired man slipped between her legs and cupping her puss, squeezed the dildo in. A moan escaped her open mouth. She arched her back thinking about how big his thick dick would be. Brick turned away leaving her to fantasize and headed back towards the desk. He adjusted his bloomers and put on his best game face,"Due to the destiny, I ca n't tell you what to do. But ..."he turned around and his knickers were in a tent rising to his waistline. His punt nearly poking out the top of his pant."... if there is something I can do, you can enjoin me. This is a safe place."Trish could n't adopt her eyes off his growing pecker. Brick gloated and puffed up his chest. Trish wiggled on her chair and gasped,"I ... I think ... I like ..."Brick sat down in the chairman hiding the prize from her oculus,"We 've got plenty of time. Whatever you need. I 'm here for you."

Trish sat up to bet over the desk searching for the sight of that big hawkshaw. This solid ground the dildo deeper causing her to sway and reverberate,"Oh God !"Brick smiled. He watched her patiently for a few moments as she swallowed, blushed and closed her eyes."I ... like ... s-sucking ... COCK !"she shook again, both hands now in her lap. Brick could n't conceive his ears. His fantasy crashed back into reality. He got up and walked over following to her in a consoling way,"Do n't be ashamed. That does n't seduce you bad or dirty."Trish opened her eyes to see the marvellous view. Brick 's collapsible shelter was close enough to advert, close enough to kiss. Her hands reached for his rap and started to fiddle as she spoke softly,"Ted, my boyfriend ... calls me a freak because I like ... s-sucking his ... he calls me a-a jade ..."Her interpreter trailed off as she pulled Brick 's dick into sight. Her eyes widened with her mouth and drool pooled on her clapper in anticipation.

"That 's not confessedly !"Brick assured her as he watched her face when she saw his pole. He liked shy female child because they wanted to raise their sex prayer. While missy that knew how to use their flavour to get what they wanted, rarely wanted sex. The shy girls tried the hardest. Trish looked at the Snake as she ran her paw over it,"Wow ... that 's nice."Brick was thinking the same thing,"I 'm gladiolus you like it ... I think it likes you too."It started to inspissate and point towards her moist oral fissure. She could feel it pulsing in her hand. Leaning forward she kissed the shaft and licked up towards the fountainhead. It jumped in her helping hand. She moaned and squeezed the dildo between her pegleg then closed her eyes. Slowly she opened her mouth and pressed the headway against it. It filled her sassing forcing her jaw open, she could barely fit it in and she moaned unhappily as she pulled it out to try again. She slobbered and licked the head and shaft so it would slip in easier. Her oral fissure relaxed and the arcsecond clip the head pushed in filling her backtalk again.

Brick was amazed. Not many char can put it in their mouth so easily or eagerly. She was able to get the head into her back talk and wheel her tongue around it. He tried to hold in still and let her control the bit,"Do you really like it ?"She made 'mmm hmm'strait as she nodded her head trying to go on it in her mouth. Trish worked it further in as she slobbered and slurped, sucking the head and rubbing the shaft with her hand. The shaft hardened as the head grew and pushed to the back of her throat. The estimate of it choking her made her unaccented. She wanted Thomas More of it. Her hand squeezed the shaft and pulled until the psyche pressed against her throat. Her head pumped on the huge Hammond organ. The capitulum knocking on the door to her pharynx. Brick encouraged her sweat with lilliputian poking until the head popped into her throat. She convulsed as the huge ophidian choked her. ineffectual to breath she pulled back allowing the monstrous head to slip from her throat. After a couple breathing spell she again forced the huge head back into her throat. Her eyes rolled back in her chief as the sensations flushed through her.

She gagged again but kept stroking it with her hired hand, mouth and throat. Trish pulled it out, breathing heavy and kissed the drumhead,"It 's so big ..."She bounced up and down on her behind letting the dildo ticker in and out. Then opening panoptic she sucked the huge thing back into her throat and joined the rhythm of her dildo. Pumping them both in and out as she rocketed to an coming. Her hand went down her pants to work with the dildo as she lifted off the seat. Brick was amazed. She was so hot, how could her boyfriend treat her so poorly. He watched her enjoy sucking on his monster dick. Brick put his hand on her read/write head and pushed it in a little further. Trish shook and twisted her head making Brick groan. She pulled off gasping,"Do that again. thrust it down my throat !"Her mouth engulfed the head as she pulled on the shaft, forcing into her pharynx. Brick put both hands on her head this clip and pressed firmly with his hip joint. The giant snake slithered slowing between her backtalk. Her hands grabbed at his stage making a pumping gesture. Brick pulled out to let her trip up a breathing spell then pushed on, pumping operose against her tight throat.

Trish 's physical structure went limp and jerked in spasms. A throat orgasm. Brick gave her some air before continuing, getting half of his length into her throat. He started taking hanker inscrutable strokes as Trish returned to stroking the shaft and doing her best to aid stuff her pharynx. Suddenly, she jumped from her tush, the monster escaping from her sucking mouth,"I need it ... now !"With that, she dropped her pants, the dildo falling to the floor. She climbed on the desk, laying on her back and spreading her legs she pulled her pussy sassing apart inviting Brick 's dick in. She was already wet from the morning ride. He pulled her to the edge of the desk and pressed the capitulum between her slick lips. It slowly disappeared into her. She closed her eyes,"Sir Thomas More ..."Brick pushed in a little advance but she was tight. He pulled back a little and pushed further. Trish closed her optic and shook. At halfway in Brick paused, pulled back a picayune and pressed on. Trish was jerking and whining as it worked it 's way deeper into her waiting canal. When it would n't go any further Brick paused. He was amazed that she took so much so quickly.

She rubbed her belly and squeezed his cock with her muscles. The head seem to bulge her tummy every time he pumped it in. Looking down she pouted,"Push it all the way in."Brick shook his brain. He did n't want to hurt her and he knew how practically most women can take on the outset try. Trish was breathing difficult and whining. She lay her forefront back,"So trench ... jazz me with it."Brick pulled back and the monster slipped from her depths. He pushed back in and watched as it slid through her pussy sass. She squeezed again,"That 's it."He pumped a distich More times and watched her as she wrapped her peg around his ass."Yeah ... so just ... faster ..."she moaned a minuscule weaker, quieter. He picked up speed and started bottoming out on something with each stroke until suddenly Trish tightened the grip with her legs and Brick felt his cock pop into her womb. Trish shook and held Brick there. After a here and now she wiggled and weakly said,"That 's it ... right there. Do n't stop."Brick began pumping again. The nous popping in and out of her sacred castle. The obstacle penetrated, his teras inched further in to Brick 's amazement. Her tummy obviously extended now. The huge dick filled her slight consistency forming a lump as it worked it 's way even deeper.

Trish 's mitt rubbed the lump in her belly and she looked down to see how a good deal of that beast was still not in. His barb disappeared inch by inch, separatrix by stroke until he reached her creese. As soon as her pussy pressed against his pubic bone, she began coming and squirted her juices around his essence."YES ! Yes ! YES !"Trish 's snatch was gripping his meat like a hand stroking his putz. She was convulsing against him and dripping as she went through wafture after Wave of orgasm. Brick was grunting and trying not to cum as he watched her amazingly erotic display. Her young trunk impaled on his ogre cock, wanting more and riding it for all it was worth. He grabbed her waist and held her there, his hawkshaw still buried to the hilt. After a few minutes of convulsing she began winding down and Brick attempted to extricate his vast cock. It took another second before her hairgrip relaxed and his tool softened enough that it was able-bodied to pull out. Brick was holding back a huge coming. His cock pulsed with his heartbeat. The point finally popped out of from between her legs and bond straight out.

Trish 's body was hitch except for an periodic jerk. Her idea still far away. She caught her breath. Her mind returning and realizing she was half raw, rolled off the desk and slipped her pants back on. Brick 's cock was throbbing and oozing juices as he watched her quickly and bashfully dress. She saw the juices hanging from the tip and gave it a warm slug. Then the dildo fell from her pants and bounced on the floor. Brick handed her the dildo,"What are you going to do with this ?"Looking at it and then Brick 's stopcock, she slid it into her pants pocket,"MY ... my fellow 's a jerk."Brick smiled,"Maybe you should tell him to sit it for a day ! ?"Trish blushed and nodded. She wobbled to the door,"Thanks ... for your aid ... maybe later ... if you do n't ..."He fished in his shirt pocket for his personal card and handed it to her,"I 'm here to help you. Whenever you need me."She took the wit and kissed it, placed it in her pouch with the dildo then waddled out the threshold. Brick watched her pass on replaying what had just happened, thought how half-baked it was. His stiffly prick was starting to droop, his knee suddenly unaccented. Brick collapsed on the floor next to the wet position on the carpet,"College Girl ! ”