A few weeks later, the president of the college heard about a student who was fucking all the girls. She decided that she needed to interview this boy. Sex on campus is ok; she did it frequently, rarely with students, usually with the instructors. But she needed to be sure no girls were being forced to have sex with him. She told her executive assistant to get him to her office at noon that day.
The executive assistant, a pretty young woman named Lisa, had also heard about him and wanted to find out what was so great about this guy.
Dave arrived promptly at noon, scared of what might happen. He assumed he was in trouble for all the fucking. Lisa looked him over and decided that the stories must be false. She told him to sit while she contacted the president. He sat down, nervous, trying not to stare at Lisa. "She is so pretty!" he thought.
He was summoned into the president's office. He had to catch his breath. She was about 50 years old, had a fantastic figure, and was exceptionally beautiful. She was used to his reaction. Eighteen-year old boys were so predictable. She stared him in the eye.
"He's not much to look at," she thought. "I'm sure he's forcing himself on these girls. He needs to be put in his place."
"Sit!" she commanded.
He sat, terrified.
"I understand that you have been fucking most of the girls in the college. Is this true," she demanded to know.
"Well, I, uh..." he stammered.
"I want to know. RIGHT NOW!" she demanded.
"It wasn't my fault! They forced me to have sex with them!"
She didn't believe him.
"Why would these girls force you? You're not the best looking guy in the school."
"I, well, you see..." he trailed off.
"No. I do not see," she replied sternly.
He decided he'd better tell her everything.
"I have an extremely large dick and the girls won't leave me alone!" He was almost crying.
"Every night, 2 or 3 of them come into my room. I can't get any sleep. All night long these girls keep fucking me. I can't get away from them!" he was crying by this time.
"Stop crying," she said. "I need to check into this."
He calmed down a little since he knew he was going to get help.
She said, "I need to see your dick."
He looked at her, terrified.
"No. No. No!" he said. "I just want to be left alone."
"Now. I need to see your dick. How else can I be sure you're not lying to me," she responded.
Reluctantly he stood up and opened his belt.
"Everything. Take it all off," she said.
Inside she was drooling, hoping he was telling the truth even though she was sure he was lying.
He slowly took off his shirt, ashamed. He didn't make eye contact. He was scared of what was going to happen.
He took off everything but his shorts. She could see there was something worthwhile in there.
"All of it. NOW!" she commanded.
He dropped his drawers and she saw the biggest dick she had ever seen. He wasn't even erect.
"I'm not impressed," she said. She was very impressed.
"Let's see it fully erect."
He looked at her, terrified.
"I... I couldn't. I... can't," he could barely speak.
"Then I'll do it," she said as she stepped forward.
She put her hand around his dick and it started to grow.
And grow.
And grow.
She was trying to control herself as she rubbed his dick, amazed at how big it was, amazed at how warm it felt.
He closed his eyes and leaned his head back as she stroked him. It had been a long time since he had a hand job. Most of the girls climbed on top, rubbed until they came, then left. He was very unsatisfied with all the fucking he was getting.
She felt his dick getting stiffer and his body tensing as he got closer to cumming. She increased the speed a little and he moaned loudly. Cum shot out of his dick so hard she could feel it at it hit her blouse.
It wasn't long before her clothes were covered in cum. She was amazed at how much had come out of him.
As his dick lost it's erection she held on tight. She now understood why the girls were lining up to fuck him. She would have to try him also.
Eventually he recovered from his orgasm. He opened his eyes and saw her studying his face. He was embarrased and when he saw the mess he had made on her clothes he became ashamed.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry!" was all he could say.
She told him to sit.
She took off her blouse, revealing the most beautiful breasts he had ever seen.
"What... what... what are you doing?" he wanted to know.
"You can't expect me to wear this after you came all over me, do you?" she smiled as she removed all her clothes.
By this time he was fully erect again watching this beautiful woman disrobe for him.
"Let's go into my other office," she told him. "College is a place for learning, and I have much to teach you."
She held his dick as they walked into the back office. There was a couch which opened into a bed.
She laid down and spread her legs. It was the first time he had seen a hairy bush; the girls shaved everything.
"Come here," she said gently.
He came to her and she held his dick. She guided him into her. She had never felt anything so... she wasn't sure how to describe it. She shuddered as she felt her orgasm beginning. She had been hoping to last longer before cumming, but as it washed over her she no longer cared.
He was excited beyond anything he had felt before. This beautiful woman wanted him to fuck her. She didn't make him stop after she came. He was going to keep fucking until she made him stop or until he came.
Moments later, she cried, "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"
She was shocked. She had never cum so much before. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, not wanting him to get away.
After about 20 minutes of fucking her he was finally ready to cum. He warned her and she held him closer. She wanted to feel this huge dick cum inside of her.
She screamed as he came. Then she passed out.
When he recovered and she came too, she told him she wants him to return every Tuesday and Thursday, precisely at 4 pm every week from now on.
He gladly said yes.
Lisa, the executive assistant, had been watching everything. Long ago she suspected things were happening in the office that she should know about. She set up surveillance cameras all over the offices and could see and hear everything that went on. She was most impressed with this young man and his dick. She tried to figure out how to get some of that without the president finding out.
The president told Lisa she wanted to see the R.A.
Lisa went to the building, hoping to get some idea of what was happening. She saw a group of girls in the lounge, all smiling and laughing. Donna was in her room and Lisa barged in without knocking. Donna quickly put away her vibrator. All the R.A. could do was play with her vibrator waiting for her turn to get fucked again.
Lisa walked right up to her, hands on her hips, legs spread slightly apart.
"You are wanted by the president. Right now!" Lisa told her. Lisa smiled at her and took the vibrator from her.
"But first, I need you to show me how this works," she lied.
Donna smiled, placed it against Lisa pussy and turned it on. Lisa closed her eyes as she felt the vibrations. She spread her legs some more. Donna pulled Lisa panties down and inserted the vibrator. She helped Lisa onto her bed, locked the door, and removed her clothes. Then she removed Lisa's clothes and started licking her everywhere.
It wasn't long before the vibrations and licking pushed her over the edge. She held Donna's head to her boobs as she came.
When she had recovered, she reminded Donna that the president wanted to see her. She was going to tell Donna why but thought better of it.
As Donna left, Lisa took the vibrator, turned it on, and laid back on Donna's bed. She closed her eyes and imagined Dave's dick inside her. She came several times before leaving.
Donna went into the president's office, slightly scared.
The president greeted her, noticing her terror.
"Good," she thought, "she'll be willing to give up getting fucked."
"Tell me about Dave," she commanded.
"Dave? Well, he's a student in my dorm," Donna replied.
"There's more. Tell me everything," said the president.
"That's everything," Donna lied.
"I know about his dick."