Kinky College - Water Conservation Week 01

by Broken Arrow , tagged as

Summary: We skip ahead to Water Conservation Week at the college, a week in which every woman on campus serves as a urinal for any and all the men who need to take a piss. The savings in fresh water by cycling urine through women first, since they'll piss it out later anyway, instead of using urinals is well worth it, at least to the men. They're just doing their duty to help protect Mother Earth. We join "Super Model Sara," that long legged blonde who spent the last half of Surprise Anal Sex Week with at least two cocks in her ass at once, as she struggles to swallow streams of piss rushing from cocks and also relieves any sexual tension she causes in the process.

Sara felt the hot liquid erupt from the end of Paul's half-hard cock and curled her nose at the bitter, salty, taste of his piss, but she continued to suck lightly, drinking every drop from his cock. She hated Water Conservation Week, just like most of the girls at the college, but she participated anyway. She knew she was helping to conserve fresh water, helping to save the planet, and most importantly, that she'd be kicked out of college and lose all chance of scholarships if she didn't participate.

Water conservation week was being observed at every college and workplace across the entire country. Every last urinal was turned off and covered in plastic. The men were expected to find the mouth of the nearest girl and have her drink their piss whenever they needed to go. This allowed the same water to be used by two people before it would be flushed - after the women pissed. Since urine is ninety-five percent water with a few vitamins and minerals added, is part of the blood purification system and not the waste system, and is incredibly sterile, there were no detrimental effects to the women - other than having to taste piss every time they were thirsty and even when they weren't. Even conservative estimates showed that just one week saved nearly forty thousand gallons in water from reducing urinal use and that the reduction in the amount of water taken from fountains conserved even more water.

Sara didn't care much about the numbers, but everyone had been told that they must read over the pamphlets that the National Water Conservation League had sent out to the colleges. Last Friday all of the women at the college were given a test and she'd answered all the questions perfectly, so she knew all the statistics. She wondered if the numbers took into account that the boys seemed to drink more during Water Conservation Week, so they could make the women drink piss as much as possible and of course take advantage of the requirement that women 'relieve any sexual tension' caused by drinking piss straight from their cocks.

Sara came back to her senses when she felt Paul pull his slightly harder cock from her lips and shake the last few drops of piss from the end of it onto her face before zipping his pants and pulling her back up to her feet.

"Thanks, babe, you've got no idea how hard it was to hold that for the last two hours in class," he said.

"Why didn't you just have one of the girls in your class do it?" Sara asked.

"You know I prefer to have you and your sister on my cock as much as possible," he said.

Her younger sister, Anna, had been living with them since the end of Surprise Anal Sex week. She hadn't even thought of objecting to anything Paul wanted after the last half of that special event week. She'd had two cocks up her ass at the same time so many times that week, she'd lost count. For the last few months he'd fucked them both whenever and however he wanted. However, Anna was the only one who got to have his cock in her pussy. He said that Sara's cunt wasn't nearly as tight and that he also wanted to keep her ass ready for the next Surprise Anal Sex Week.

"All right! Sara," a baritone voice said and pulled her back from her thoughts, "I really need to go."

She felt two strong hands press down on her shoulders while spinning her around. She quickly found herself kneeling and staring into the crotch of a pair of tight fitting blue jeans. He lifted his hands from her shoulder, unzip his pants, and pulled a large, dark skinned, cock out.

"Ugh! I mean. Thank you for helping to conserve- oomph!" She knew she was supposed to thank every man who used her mouth as a urinal for conserving water and saving the environment, but this guy, like most, shoved his half-hard cock into her mouth before she could finish. The bitter piss splashed out onto her tongue before she was ready and a little pressed past the corners of her mouth before she began to swallow the acrid water.

She could feel his cock growing longer and thicker while she gulped down the piss rushing into her mouth. More than a few of the men had ended up pissing almost directly down her throat that day, which at least meant she didn't have to taste the piss she was drinking quite as much. When the flow of piss finally stopped she pulled free from his cock and panted for breath.

"Thank- Thank you for conserving water and helping to save the planet," she said when she'd finally caught her breath.

"No problem. But, uh, I've got some tension for you to take care of now." He shook his lengthening cock at her face.

Sara rolled her eyes. The pamphlets that the college sent out had made it clear that the women were not only supposed to drink the piss - and only the piss - of the men at the college for water conservation week, but that they were also expected to "alleviate any sexual tension caused by the necessary physical contact." It was pretty vague about how they were supposed to do that. Most of the guys used it as an excuse to get blowjobs, but since it wasn't clear, many of the guys used it as an excuse to fuck the girls anyway they wanted after making them drink piss. In the hall Sara was in she could see five girls sucking cocks, two bent over and moaning while men pistoned their cocks up their asses, and a blonde holding her massive tits together while a guy ran his cock up and down between them.

"Do you want a hand-job or-"

"Why don't you suck me off? I like the way your lips felt while you were sucking down my piss," he said.

Sara sighed, took his thick shaft in one hand, and sucked the head between her thick lips. She worked her mouth up and down his rod, flicking around it with her tongue, moving a little closer to taking the whole shaft down her throat each time she bobbed forward, all the while keeping just enough suction. She was an expert with her motuh since she'd had to suck cock on a regular basis in order to get jobs as a model over the years. He moaned in response to her ministrations, while he talked with her boyfriend, Paul.

"Man, Paul, your girlfriend really knows how to suck a cock. It must be nice to fuck her whenever you want!"

"Yeah, Jack, she's got a mouth made for cock. Do her a favor? Pull out and cum all over her face and tits when you're ready. She loves that."

Paul knew she hated it when guys came all over her face and tits, especially during the special event weeks, since it was harder to clean up than at home where she could take a shower. However, she knew that she'd have to let the guys do whatever they wanted, or she'd be kicked out of college.

"Oh! Yeah! Fuck!" Jack said. She felt his fingers twine into her hair and then grip tight before he started pounding his cock in and out of her mouth. "She is fucking awesome!"

After a minute of Jack thrusting his cock as deep and hard as he could into her mouth and throat, he pulled out, took his long cock in one hand, pulled the front of her shirt down with the other and moaned as he shot thick loads of cum on her tits, then on her still slightly parted lips. Sara licked the cum from her lips and waited for him to tuck his cock back into his pants. She stood up slowly, her knees sore, and pulled a packet of tissues from her purse. Jack and Paul wandered down the hall while she wiped the cum from her jiggling tits.

"Man, I've got to fuck her more often during the special event weeks. It doesn't bother you watching other guys fuck your girl? I mean, I know it's for a good cause and all..." she heard Jack say.

"Mind? No way! I think it's great. Now everyone knows what a great piece of ass I've got. Her and her little sister both live with me, you know." Paul loved to brag.

"Well, at least I can get to class now," Sara muttered to herself. She tucked each of her pert breasts back into her pink tube-top and started walking down the hall, away from Paul and Jack, towards her yoga class.

A strong hand grabbed her elbow and pulled her into a nearby hall. She almost fell over, but a strong arm kept her standing upright.

"Sorry about that. You okay?" the tall, brown haired, lantern jawed young man asked.

"Um? Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine."

"Awesome. Look, I'm sorry for stopping you so suddenly, but I really have to go and well," he waved at the hall full of men using women, "everyone else is busy."

"Oh. I have a class to get to, so can we be quick about it?" She knelt down in front of him and waited for him to pull his cock free of his jeans. She wondered if she'd make it to class today. It didn't matter too much, since every girl who scanned her ID to get on campus was guaranteed perfect grades during the special event week, as long as the participated fully.

She took the head of his cock between her lips, yet another stream of piss landed on her tongue, and she sucked it down gently. trying not to get him too excited. She knew that the guys drank more during Water Conservation Week - all the girls knew - and she if the committee that thought this all up took that into account with their number crunching.

"Imagine how much water we'd save if we could use you girls as urinals all year long," the young man mused while he pulled his cock free from her mouth and tucked it back into his pants.

"Well... um... thank you for conserving water and helping to save the planet." Sara couldn't think of anything else to say, other than the phrase the pamphlet had suggested the girls say before or after each time they were used as urinals by the guys. She hoped no one else thought it would be a good idea to make this a year round thing, but something in the back of her mind made her think it was a real possibility.

He wandered away while she was still thanking him and standing back up, not that it really mattered. At least he wasn't going to make her even later for class than she already was by asking her to take care of his "sexual tension" she thought as she peeked out into the main hall before heading towards her yoga class again.

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