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April 22nd, 2007, 12:35 PM
Chapter 12: The Study Group
As second block exams approached, Jodi joined a Physiology study group that met in the Student Academic Building. She managed a quick call to Mark to let him know she would be out late studying with the group. They all really wanted to spend some quality time going over the material, even if meant pulling an all-nighter.
Jodi entered the study room with her books and a thick blanket. She normally brought something comfortable when she studied alone in case she needed to relax for a moment or two. Connor was there, as was Dante. There was a third guy named Dillan and two girls named Becca and Riki.
The group studied for many hours. The material was dense, and it was soon obvious they weren’t going home for a while. Jodi got a text message from Mark:
Going to bed. If you take a nap tonight, you have to do it in only your bra and panties.
How the hell was she going to pull that off? She tried to stay focused and awake for as long as she could, but after a while, her eyes weighed too heavily. “Guys, I’m gonna take a quick nap,” said Jodi. “Wake me up in 20 minutes.”
Jodi stood up from the table and put her blanket down in the corner of the study room. She then started removing her sweatshirt.
“What are you doing!” asked Becca, shocked.
“Oh, sorry. I can’t sleep unless I’m naked or in my undies,” explained Jodi. “You guys don’t mind do you?”
“I choose naked,” said Dillan.
“Me too,” said Dante in rapid succession.
“Har har,” mocked Jodi. She then finished removing her sweatshirt and pulled off her sweatpants. She crawled down onto her makeshift cot in just her black bra and boyshorts.
Becca and Riki were simply aghast. “Damn, she must really be tired,” remarked Dillan. “This is the best study group ever.”
The group went about their business as Jodi dozed off, her breasts heaving slightly with every breath. When Becca was sure Jodi was asleep, she whispered, “Alright guys, are her tits real or what?”
“What do you think?” asked Connor.
“I think they’re fake,” said Becca.
“How can you tell?” asked Connor.
“They’re too perfect,” explained Becca.
“You can’t just tell from looks,” said Dante. “Especially in a bra like that. It pushes em up.”
Becca stared at Jodi’s breasts. Without saying a word she tiptoed over to Jodi’s sleeping body, bent over, and gave her left breast a squeeze. Jodi didn’t stir. Becca ran silently back to her seat. “Fake,” she decreed.
“Really?” asked Riki. “I’ve always wanted to know what fake ones felt like.” Riki crept over to Jodi’s side and squeezed both breasts. Returning to her seat she said, “Wow that feels…different. Kinda nice.”
“Is it my turn?” asked Dillan, already heading toward Jodi. He too got a double handful of Jodi’s luscious breasts. “This is too awesome,” said Dillan. “She’s completely out of it.” Dillan then left the study room. He returned with four of his friends who had been studying in another room. They stood in silence at the beautiful sight. “Go ahead. She’s not gonna wake up.” One by one each of the guys molested Jodi’s tits. Then Dillan got an idea. “Hey, I wonder if we can carry her out into the main room.” Dillan got his friends to each grab a corner of the blanket and lift Jodi off the ground. They slowly carried her out into the main study area where table after table was occupied by students burning the midnight oil. They targeted an empty table in the middle of the room and placed her on top of it. She was still sound asleep. They let go of the blanket and everyone now saw what they were carrying. Pencils dropped. Mouths fell open. Heads turned, both to see and to look away. The culprits scurried away.
Jodi woke to a black security guard shaking her shoulder. “You need to come with me,” he said. Jodi took a quick look around. In staunch surprise at her surroundings, she pulled the blanket over herself and yelped. The guard helped her off the table and led her to his office. “Just what exactly were you doing out there?” he asked as he pulled a chair out for her in front of his desk.
“I don’t know,” began Jodi. “I was taking a nap in the study room, and…”
“Where are your clothes?” interrupted the guard.
“I guess they’re still in the study room,” Jodi offered. She was still cocooned inside her blanket.
“Well you’re in a lot of trouble now. This kind of behavior is not allowed in my building,” said the guard. Jodi opened her mouth to speak but the guard raised his hand. “No excuses,” he said, shifting in his seat. “Now, you seem like a nice girl, so I’m willing to overlook this incident.”
“Thank you. Thank you so much,” said Jodi. “I owe you.”
“And what do you owe me?” asked the guard.
Jodi thought for a moment. She knew the only thing she could offer was herself. “How about a little show?”
“I want more than a show,” said the guard sternly.
“Ok, you just tell me what you want as we go, how’s that?” suggested Jodi.
The guard stood up, his pants already beneath his knees, his cock standing absolutely huge and erect. He had been pulling them down behind the desk. “That’s what I like to hear! You’re gonna be my little white bitch.”
Jodi’s eyes bulged out of her head at the site of the guard’s cock. She had never seen a black man’s penis before, and this man’s was absolutely huge, the size of a child’s arm. Jodi looked toward the door.
“Now if you run out that door there’s a whole lotta pain gonna come down on ya,” said the guard. “We’re quite possibly talking expulsion. Now stand up and drop the blanket.” Jodi did so, reluctantly. “Now get rid of them fucking shorts. Don’t you got no decent panties? Like a thong or something? Drop em,” demanded the guard. Jodi lowered them to the floor. She now stood in just her bra. “Now crawl on top of my desk and suck my dick.”
Continued in next post due to length...
As second block exams approached, Jodi joined a Physiology study group that met in the Student Academic Building. She managed a quick call to Mark to let him know she would be out late studying with the group. They all really wanted to spend some quality time going over the material, even if meant pulling an all-nighter.
Jodi entered the study room with her books and a thick blanket. She normally brought something comfortable when she studied alone in case she needed to relax for a moment or two. Connor was there, as was Dante. There was a third guy named Dillan and two girls named Becca and Riki.
The group studied for many hours. The material was dense, and it was soon obvious they weren’t going home for a while. Jodi got a text message from Mark:
Going to bed. If you take a nap tonight, you have to do it in only your bra and panties.
How the hell was she going to pull that off? She tried to stay focused and awake for as long as she could, but after a while, her eyes weighed too heavily. “Guys, I’m gonna take a quick nap,” said Jodi. “Wake me up in 20 minutes.”
Jodi stood up from the table and put her blanket down in the corner of the study room. She then started removing her sweatshirt.
“What are you doing!” asked Becca, shocked.
“Oh, sorry. I can’t sleep unless I’m naked or in my undies,” explained Jodi. “You guys don’t mind do you?”
“I choose naked,” said Dillan.
“Me too,” said Dante in rapid succession.
“Har har,” mocked Jodi. She then finished removing her sweatshirt and pulled off her sweatpants. She crawled down onto her makeshift cot in just her black bra and boyshorts.
Becca and Riki were simply aghast. “Damn, she must really be tired,” remarked Dillan. “This is the best study group ever.”
The group went about their business as Jodi dozed off, her breasts heaving slightly with every breath. When Becca was sure Jodi was asleep, she whispered, “Alright guys, are her tits real or what?”
“What do you think?” asked Connor.
“I think they’re fake,” said Becca.
“How can you tell?” asked Connor.
“They’re too perfect,” explained Becca.
“You can’t just tell from looks,” said Dante. “Especially in a bra like that. It pushes em up.”
Becca stared at Jodi’s breasts. Without saying a word she tiptoed over to Jodi’s sleeping body, bent over, and gave her left breast a squeeze. Jodi didn’t stir. Becca ran silently back to her seat. “Fake,” she decreed.
“Really?” asked Riki. “I’ve always wanted to know what fake ones felt like.” Riki crept over to Jodi’s side and squeezed both breasts. Returning to her seat she said, “Wow that feels…different. Kinda nice.”
“Is it my turn?” asked Dillan, already heading toward Jodi. He too got a double handful of Jodi’s luscious breasts. “This is too awesome,” said Dillan. “She’s completely out of it.” Dillan then left the study room. He returned with four of his friends who had been studying in another room. They stood in silence at the beautiful sight. “Go ahead. She’s not gonna wake up.” One by one each of the guys molested Jodi’s tits. Then Dillan got an idea. “Hey, I wonder if we can carry her out into the main room.” Dillan got his friends to each grab a corner of the blanket and lift Jodi off the ground. They slowly carried her out into the main study area where table after table was occupied by students burning the midnight oil. They targeted an empty table in the middle of the room and placed her on top of it. She was still sound asleep. They let go of the blanket and everyone now saw what they were carrying. Pencils dropped. Mouths fell open. Heads turned, both to see and to look away. The culprits scurried away.
Jodi woke to a black security guard shaking her shoulder. “You need to come with me,” he said. Jodi took a quick look around. In staunch surprise at her surroundings, she pulled the blanket over herself and yelped. The guard helped her off the table and led her to his office. “Just what exactly were you doing out there?” he asked as he pulled a chair out for her in front of his desk.
“I don’t know,” began Jodi. “I was taking a nap in the study room, and…”
“Where are your clothes?” interrupted the guard.
“I guess they’re still in the study room,” Jodi offered. She was still cocooned inside her blanket.
“Well you’re in a lot of trouble now. This kind of behavior is not allowed in my building,” said the guard. Jodi opened her mouth to speak but the guard raised his hand. “No excuses,” he said, shifting in his seat. “Now, you seem like a nice girl, so I’m willing to overlook this incident.”
“Thank you. Thank you so much,” said Jodi. “I owe you.”
“And what do you owe me?” asked the guard.
Jodi thought for a moment. She knew the only thing she could offer was herself. “How about a little show?”
“I want more than a show,” said the guard sternly.
“Ok, you just tell me what you want as we go, how’s that?” suggested Jodi.
The guard stood up, his pants already beneath his knees, his cock standing absolutely huge and erect. He had been pulling them down behind the desk. “That’s what I like to hear! You’re gonna be my little white bitch.”
Jodi’s eyes bulged out of her head at the site of the guard’s cock. She had never seen a black man’s penis before, and this man’s was absolutely huge, the size of a child’s arm. Jodi looked toward the door.
“Now if you run out that door there’s a whole lotta pain gonna come down on ya,” said the guard. “We’re quite possibly talking expulsion. Now stand up and drop the blanket.” Jodi did so, reluctantly. “Now get rid of them fucking shorts. Don’t you got no decent panties? Like a thong or something? Drop em,” demanded the guard. Jodi lowered them to the floor. She now stood in just her bra. “Now crawl on top of my desk and suck my dick.”
Continued in next post due to length...