I didn’t have a roommate my first semester. I purchased some girly magazines, and enjoyed hours of drinking at dorm parties, followed by jerking off...in the privacy of my dorm room. I started with Playboy (this was pre-pre-Internet!), and had a favorite edition with Patti McGuire. She later became the wife of tennis player, Jimmy Connors, but I loved her panty-clad photos (white, lace, side bows, sheer), and masturbated over her many times. Wish I still had that edition. Then I discovered. Finally, as the elevator dinged its arrival, I felt his stubby fingers on the clasp, then felt the zipper moving down my back. Wilson held the elevator door for us until the zipper was all the way down and Tenor guided me into the chamber. As the door closed, I looked around the enclosure to find highly polished mirrors on the three other walls and equally polished door surfaces. I glanced up at the corners for cameras I was sure were there but couldn’t find.Tenor pushed the 14th-floor. "What the fuck! She's just some unowned cunt! Who cares if I have a bit of fun with her? She's not even pregnant and my family created four citizens. Her next child could be a citizen." So could her current one," James hissed. "And while I'm not able to ban you from abusing your own concubine, you don't do things to anyone else's concubine on this planet." James," Xavier called out, causing everyone to look his way. "Lieutenant Kathy Krupke here is the senior officer alive."I watched Yvette. I told him everything except the part of being bound to a chair. I didn’t know if I could go through with that part of it because it would just make Dave that much cockier. Dave took it the exact way I had thought. He was more than excited about fucking Sarah as he told me how Sarah had saw him coming out of the shower the night he stayed over. He said, “Sarah had stood there for a good minute checking out my big cock. She really wanted it right there and then.” My cock instantly had swell up.