Pimped Out At College (Part 16)

I was naked.

My legs were spread apart, and between them, Matt swallowed every inch of my cock. I watched him with one eye open, before slugging from the nearly empty vodka bottle. The bedroom was warm and the air was thick with the stench of sex. Everything spun around me as he continued to suck me.

Truthfully, I could hardly feel a thing. I'd never been as drunk in my life, and at times, I'd almost forgotten where I was. Matt slipped a finger into my hole and massaged my prostate as he gagged on me, but even that did little to make me stir.

"What's wrong?" He asked, letting my wet cock slap against my groin, "are you not into this?"

I emptied the remaining vodka into my throat and winced at the burn. We'd spent hours in the bedroom. The taste of his cock still lingered on my tongue, but the only reason I was hard was because he'd been toying with me for so long. I could think of very few places I wanted to be *less* than in Matt's bedroom.

"I should go" I hiccupped, and tr