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Kasi’s first year of college had only started a few weeks ago. The school she attended was on the smaller side, but it had still been an eye opening experience and she had been introduced to a variety of new kinds of people. Good and bad. The good were the many friends she made including her roommate, Alexis, and many of her dorm mates who very quickly became fast friends.
But then there were some less congenial characters as well. The one at the top of that list was Sean. Sean was in Kasi’s philosophy 101. The class wasn’t the hugest, but there were still a good amount of other students. Sean easily stood out though. He was a stereotypical overweight neck beard who wore graphic anime shirts everyday. He was very outspoken in class and soon proved himself to be a typical incel with misogynistic ideology. More than once Professor Brook had to tell him to tone it down during class discussions.
Kasi had zoned out of class that day, but her focus returned when the discussion got heated and Sean very loudly said “woman are just for sex and babies.”
There was a huge outcry from the class and Professor Brook tried to get everyone to quiet down when Sasha (one of the other students that was equally as outspoken as Sean) loudly said “Ew! Imagine having sex with a fat fuck like you.”
The whole class roared with laughter at that and Sean turned a deep shade of red. Professor Brook knowing there was no point in maintaining order decided to end class for the day.
As Kasi left she looked at Sean who was being sternly spoken to by Professor Brook and just for a moment she imagined actually having sex with him. Kasi was a virgin, but she would masturbate and on occasion would watch porn. So the thought of sex was not abstract to her, the thought of sex with a guy like Sean was something completely new. All the guys she would watch in porn were studs with rock hard abs, not obese neckbeards.
When Kasi got to her dorm room she found herself still thinking about it. Mostly out of curiosity she decided to look up fat guys fucking on her phone. There was something fascinating about it. Recommendation after recommendation led her to a video titled “fat loser fucks hottie”. It was undebateably disgusting to see this fat guy pumping away in between the legs of a beautiful young woman. One who was in all likelihood only barely over the age of 18, like Kasi. Yet it made Kasi feel aroused….and ashamed, but still aroused.
Kasi knew that her roommate, Alexis, wasn’t likely to be back for several hours so she laid back on her bed and unbuttoned and lowered her jeans. Then she pressed play and continued watching the video as she slipped her hand into her underwear and found herself already wet. The rougher the man in the video got the faster her hand moved.
She watched as the fat loser let out a loud moan as he came inside the hottie. What followed was a zoomed in shot of his cum dripping out of her. Kasi felt so overwhelmingly aroused at that point. She went back to the part in the video where the fat loser was fucking the hottie the hardest and replayed it over and over. Kasi was really making the feeling last as long as possible and practically bucking against her fingers. When Kasi couldn’t take it anymore she timed the video up perfectly so she came at the same time as the fat loser in the video. She came imagining he was cumming inside of her.
Normally Kasi stayed quiet when she masturbated. This time she couldn’t help but let out a moan as she internally exploded with a feeling of pure pleasure. She let her phone drop out of her hand and laid there panting before realizing just how loud she had been. Then she flushed with embarrassment at the thought that someone on her floor had heard her. Laying still it sounded like the room and hallway was completely quiet. So seemingly she was alone. She supposed many people were still in class.
The guilt set in at that point. Kasi had always felt a little guilty after masturbating, but this was different. She felt ashamed and almost disgusted with herself for what she had just masturbated too. That shame only intensified when she got up and saw the big wet spot on her comforter where she had completely soaked through underwear. She immediately ripped the comforter off the bed, took it to the laundry room, and tried to put it all out of her mind.