COLLEGE RA SNUCK ME IN DORM TO FUCK ME ONE MORE TIME BEFORE MOVE OUT

The sun had barely peeked over the horizon when the Dynasty garnered a wakeup call that shall forever be etched in his memory. It was Saturday, the last day before graduation and his dorm room was as barren as a desert save for a few souvenir boxes of memories. He was just about to jump into the shower when he heard a soft, timid knock on his door. Curious, he opened it and there stood Marcella, his sexy fiery hispanic RA.

Marcella had been his RA and quasi-voyeur ever since he moved into the college dorms three years ago. She was known for her fiery temper, luscious body and devout belief that college guys should be taught a lesson or two. Dynasty had always found her intimidating until that fateful night when she had snuck into his dorm and fucked him so hard that his roommates heard him screaming her name for hours.

“Dynasty,” she purred as her emerald eyes raked over his body, taking in every inch of his chiseled abs and powerful arms. “I was hoping we could finish things right. You know, one last time before you leave.”

Dynasty gulped, trying to ignore the growing stiffness in his boxers. “You mean, like, now?” he stammered out.

Marcella smirked, clearly pleased by his nervousness. “Yes, Dynasty. Now. I’ve seen how you look at me, like a piece of meat. Well, it’s time for you to have a real taste of Marcella.”

With that, she pushed her way into his room and locked the door behind her. Dynasty watched as she shrug off her robe to reveal a black corset that barely constrained her enormous breasts. Her shapely hips and plump ass were barely covered by a thong that had ‘Fuck Toy’ emblazoned across it. Dynasty’s cock immediately sprang to attention as he drank in her luscious body.

Marcella wasted no time, striding over to him and pushing him onto the bed. She straddled his hips, her warm core pressing against his throbbing erection. “I’ve been saving this for you,” she cooed as she produced a length of silk rope from behind her back. “It’s time for Marcella to tie you up and use your body for her pleasure.”

Dynasty’s pulse raced as she began to bind him to the bedposts with the rope. He felt powerless and vulnerable yet undeniably turned on by her dominance. Once he was securely tied up, Marcella teased his bare chest with her nails, her thong-clad ass grinding against his bulge.

“Marcella, please,” he whimpered. “I need to feel you.”

“All in good time,” she purred, dragging her tongue along his neck. “But first, I’m going to suck this fat cock until you’re crying for my pussy.”

Dynasty let out a groan as she reached into his boxers and pulled out his throbbing member. Her warm mouth engulfed the head, her tongue swirling around it like a hungry lioness. Dynasty thrust his hips, straining against the ropes as she bobbed up and down, taking him deeper and deeper.

“That’s it baby, fuck my throat,” she purred, looking up at him with hunger in her eyes.

Dynasty felt his balls tighten, the pleasure building to a crescendo as she picked up the pace. But just as he was about to explode, she pulled away, leaving him panting and desperate for release.

“Not yet,” she whispered, smacking his cock lightly. “I’ve got more in store for you.”

With a wicked grin, she came up his body and positioned her dripping folds over his face. Dynasty eagerly lapped at her clit, his tongue delving deep into her folds. Marcella moaned loudly as she rode his face, her hips moving in time with his tongue thrusts.

“Yes, Dynasty, just like that,” she cried out. “Make this milf cum.”

Dynasty didn’t need to be told twice, he sucked and licked her clit then shoved his tongue as deep as he could into her wet hole. Marcella’s body convulsed against him, her juices flowing freely onto his face as she screamed her orgasm. Dynasty was into it until she collapsed on top of him in a sweaty heap.

“Mmmm, you’re such a good boy,” she purred. “But you still need to earn your reward.”

Tossing the rope aside, Marcella climbed on top of him, straddling his waist. Dynasty groaned as he felt her slick folds engulf his shaft, her tight walls clamping down around him.

“That’s it, baby,” she moaned as she rode him hard and fast, her tits bouncing in his face with each thrust. “I’ve been craving this big cock all year.”

Dynasty gripped her waist, guiding her movements as she fucked him towards the edge. Marcella leaned down, her heavy breasts pressing against his chest as she kissed him passionately. Dynasty thrust his tongue into her mouth, moaning as he felt his climax building.

“Cum for me, baby,” Marcella panted against his lips. “Fill me up with your hot cum.”

With a final strokes Dynasty pulled her down on his cock and explosion deep inside her, sending Marcella over the edge. Their bodies trembled and shook as they rode out their intense orgasms, Marcella milking every last drop from Dynasty’s shaft.

As their breathing returned to normal, Marcella collapsed on top of him once more, her head pillowed on his chest. Dynasty wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as he enjoyed the afterglow.

“Fuck, that was amazing,” he murmured.

Marcella laughed softly, tracing patterns on his chest with her fingers. “You’re not so bad yourself, hot stuff. I’m going to miss these,” she said, giving his cock a playful squeeze.

Dynasty chuckled, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “Thanks for making my last day in the dorms one I won’t soon forget.”

Marcella grinned at him wickedly. “Oh, I’m not done with you yet. We’ve got all day – and who knows, maybe I’ll add a few more memories before you leave.”