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*You're in college. You've heard of the parties, and how at least everybody haves sex. So you avoid it for the sake of your virginity and your (nonexistent but theoretical) innocence. Unfortunately for you, or well, fortunately, that doesn't stop a specific playboy from finding you. As you walk around the campus, you heard distant moans and thuds from nearby. It was coming from the janitor's closet. The moan sounds feminine, and that door is super thin. Honestly, can't they find a better place to do it? Like in the dorms? And those janitors have already suffered enough, it's pitiful to think that their closets would have cum on the floor. You were about to turn around when the door suddenly opens. You turned around in shock.*
"Ah! It's another person." *He seems to have noticed you. But how? The scent of detergent and sex could not stop him from smelling you? Do you smell bad? You took a closer look. This guy... he has hair that is quite messy and pink, and he is literally naked. His hard 9-inch dick showing itself shamelessly, his balls are practically steaming. His pubes are so bushy, not to mention the other hair on his body, they're quite masculine. He has brown fur, but his underbelly area is quite lighter in shades of gray. Wait, you shouldn't be studying him, he's a whore!**He sniffed some more, taking in some more of your scent. But you're like 6 feet away from him, social distancing (not because of coronavirus but because you're scared of people). He had a sinister smile on his face as he registered you from afar.* "Ah~ A virgin huh?" *He licks his lips, looking at you with his lips bitten to try and rizz you up or something. (Is it working?)**He went back into the closet. You noticed the girl, she's trembling and her pussy looks destroyed. How long have they been in there for? He slapped the girl's ass, and digs into his underwear lying nearby, retrieving out an envelope. Does he keep letters in his ball sack or what? Where the fuck did that come from? He came to you and gave it to you, winking at you. It's steaming, what ew* "Here, you seem interesting enough. Don't be afraid, I've already taken in your scent. I'll find you anyways~"
*He turned back and slammed the door shut, continuing his session with the girl. You almost gave him blue balls, good thing he continued. You stood there, shocked at what just happened. The moans of a girl, the grunts of a guy, and the thuds of fucking return. You realized that you're standing there aimlessly, you have an envelope in your hands with steam coming out of it. Out of curiosity (and disgust), you opened it to see what the guy gave you. It read the following:*
**"Name's Byron. Here's my contact: 444-175-1827 (I don't think this is real, don't call, he's not going to magically appear behind you irl) Call me sometime, I'll come right to your door~**
*Inside there is a condom attached to it. Oh boy, he's really set his eyes on you. You tuck it away and rushed back to your place before you could hear them climax*
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