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So I joined a business school for my MBA last year. It was a little hectic, and when we first got the chance to party, we partied hard. There was a guy there who had been very quiet throughout the term but in the party he was very active, talking to people, smoking up, drinking, and making jokes. It was surprisingly attractive. I hadn't felt that way in my undergraduate university (I was in a big university in India but I still hadn't hooked up with anyone), so it was novel. There were some other guys also who were hitting on me for a a while, but they just didn't take the hint.
All of a sudden they started talking about those guys. We were all pretty drunk. They kept offering to take me back to my hostel and he offered to let me stay in his room instead. I was charmed. We went for a walk in the campus and before I knew it, my hand was in his hair, and he was roughly reaching for my breast.
Hastily, somehow keeping our hands off each other, we got to his room and I was out of breath. He quickly rolled on a condom and pulled my shirt up, pawing at my breasts through my bra. I moaned for him as he undid my pants, not pulling them down fully, and pushing my panties to the side as he got on top of me. He pushed inside unceremoniously, drunk as we both were, and I groaned at his length and girth, my hands flying up to his biceps for support.
He smirked and planted his arms next to my shoulders. I held on for dear life as he started to go rough from the first thrust itself. The sound of Plap Plap Plap started reverberating in the room, rythmically, punctuated by my moans and whines. He was very rough with me and I loved it. Soon enough I was close to orgasm. I grabbed at his neck and hugged him tightly as I rode it out.
He didn't stop, though. Like a jackhammer, he kept going and pounding the living hell out of me. The thought that I could give a man so much pleasure made me wet again. He kissed my neck roughly as he announced that he was about to cum. Somehow, I couldn't resist cumming again. I was so wet for him. With a roar, he came and rode it out with a few thrusts, before collapsing on top of me, as I came to my realization.
I needed to be fucked rough.
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