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My roommate Jacob came up to me with an awkward look on his face one day when I was in the room alone playing video games and my girlfriend Kristy was off at one of the classes we didn't have in common."Hey man, can I ask you something?" he said. And I feel as though I knew the question before he asked it.Jake is a good enough dude. We didn't know each other before the University's computers randomly assigned us as roommates last fall. He's from a small town and a little bit country. Short guy, not particularly handsome, but friendly.But the one thing I learned about him early on was this: the man is a complete porn addict. I discovered this in the first few months together before he got his own computer when he would leave my browser history (and sometime just open windows he forgot to close) saturated with tons of stuff, all over the spectrum. If I wasn't in the room, he was on my computer seeking out the forbidden things that sparked his interest. And now that he had his own laptop and a suite room with a door, I assumed it was all he ever did.So the fact that he found material featuring my girlfriend was not a shock, I just didn't expect it so soon.."Sure," I answered, still looking at the game I was playing and hoping his question was something more mundane."Um. Was Kristy... I mean, uh... Well I found a girl that looks just like her online. But she has a different name and..."I stopped him and turned around. No point in pretending."Yeah. It's her. She wanted to earn a little extra money so during spring break she went out to California and did some shoots and stuff. We're kinda keeping it quiet as much as possible though.""Holy shit!" His eyes lit up with the realization. "I knew it! Man, have you seen this stuff? I found one where she's got two-"I interrupted before he could finish, even if I kind of regretted it."Hey hey hey, don't spoil anything for me. We're watching them together. That's how she wanted to do this. Look, I know it seems weird, but it was good money and I was cool with it.""No judgement here man. Holy shit! My roommate's girlfriend is a porn star!"I frowned back at him. "Look man, please don't go into any detail about how you're jerking off to Kristy, alright? And don't say shit around her. It will freak her out. And definitely don't tell Donna."Donna was Jake's girlfriend. She was a dour, chubby thing with a really sour attitude. I was rarely around on the weekends when she visited from her school, but I got the impression that she and Jake fought a lot.And she most certainly didn't like the idea of hot little Kristy prancing around her boyfriend's dorm room when she was away, and that's without knowing that she did porn stuff on the side. Porn stuff that he was apparently now paying a great attention of detail to."Yeah, she wouldn't like that," he mused. "Alright dude, well I wanted to look out for you and make sure you knew."He went back to his room, no doubt to crank it to my girlfriend's material, all but Anadolu Yakası Escort one video of which was still a mystery to me. All I could think of was his interrupted sentence."I found one where she's got two-"Two what? Two other girls eating her out? Actually, that seemed pretty hot. But what if he was gonna say "I found one where she'd got two dicks in her pussy and another in her ass. I'm surprised you can even feel her!"The thought made me a little nauseous.You have to remember that this was in the late 1990s when there were no smart phones, computers were relatively expensive, and the internet was a very, very different place. I thought we'd have at least a decent chance of doing this and not having it become the scandal of the entire campus. That maybe we would reach graduation before Kristy's secret got out.Instead, my roommate had found her only a few days after she returned from California. How easy would it be for me to do a search and find the rest of her activities out there?But I had agreed to follow the rules and I intended to, or at least as long as I could. And the biggest rule of all, one that we made before she left to answer the "girls wanted" ad out in California, was that she would only do things she was comfortable with, but most importantly: I could not judge her for anything she decided to do.Of course, when she left she and I thought that the most she would do was probably some partially unclothed tease-style photo shoots. Not that the door wasn't open for more if she felt okay with it.And that was why we came up with the other rule that dictated she would be the one who showed me her stuff at a controlled pace, so we could deal with it and maybe turn it into a positive. One movie down and so far so good.But I was very nervous about what might come next.==========I am told by my girlfriend that the second video we are about to watch is actually the first one she shot, but the link to it wasn't sent to her until now. It is actually a very beautifully filmed series of vignettes in which Kristy, again under her stage name of "Katelyn" (Which flashed in white under the title card of "First Time Models" when she pressed play) walks around in various locations in a flimsy sundress and tall, high-heeled shoes.. She looks completely charming, the epitome of a girl next door grinning flirtatiously as she prances around, first on the grounds of what must have been some California mansion, then to a park, and on streets and outdoor cafe's. Upbeat, pleasant music (albeit turned down to barely audible volume) played as the camera cut to various scenes.All the while, "Katelyn" is swinging her hips and swiping at her sundress with her hands, causing it to occasionally give a glimpse to the viewer that she might not wearing anything underneath. The flashes on the street are subtle at first: a quick pull of the back of her dress to show the bottom cheeks of her gorgeous ass while Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan in the background, strangers walk by oblivious. Later, sitting at a table on the sidewalk, the camera pants down at her spread legs. Her freshly waxed pussy and the thin strip of dark pubic hair above are visible, but not to the people eating a meal behind her.The entire thing has an exhibitionist quality to it, and as I watched it, I realize that was maybe why we were watching it on her brand new laptop here in the 3rd sub-basement of our University's library. That part was her choice.She came in after class that evening looking excited, and she had that naughty glint in her eye that I've seen more and more since she got back. It meant that she was horny. At first I wondered what about her Biology 201 class could be so enticing, but then she motioned to her cute little backpack with her laptop inside and told me she had a surprise at the library and that I needed to come with her right then.I put two and two together as I followed her along, more like a man walking to his execution than one moving towards some sexual adventure. I wondered what debauchery I was going to have to see my girlfriend getting up to this time, and why I had to travel across campus to do so. She walked the whole way down the beautiful cobblestone sidewalks on our campus with a slutty cock to her hips, the hem of the sundress swinging about giving me (and many other horny students) enticing glimpses of her tanned upper thighs and the swell of her perfect ass, but all I could imagine was giant cocks drilling her while I stood by helpless and watched.I couldn't decide if I was turned on or if I wanted to throw up in the reflecting fountain outside of our destination.We went to the library and walked straight to the elevator. The building looks two-story from the outside but then you realize it was built on a hill and has 4 levels below ground. Stacks and stacks of claustrophobic bookshelves line these tomb-like floors and I have spent many a night down there alone or with her, wondering if the world outside had just stopped and when we emerged everything outside would have been reduced to rubble in our absence. It is often a private space, but also a public one if some other student or the rare librarian wanders down there. I began to realize why she chose this spot for our viewing.Her hands were actually trembling with excitement as she opened up the laptop and powered it on. She had chosen a table with a view of the elevator but far enough back that we were relatively private. We were not exactly alone though: A studious, slightly overweight Asian-American boy was at a table spaced down from us, closer to the elevator, and we were sitting facing him. He did not even look up from his mound of paperwork when I and my sexy girlfriend walked in.We sat side by side and Kristy opened her email to clink the link. I steeled myself Escort Anadolu Yakası for the all-interracial gang bang I had feared would pop up on screen.But the video was actually a pleasant surprise. If I was honest with myself, these were the types of things I had honestly thought would be her limit: flirty, artsy model shoots with maybe some nudity and a little kinky behavior, but nothing extremely hardcore. Those hopes were shattered, of course, when I saw her casting video, but seeing this gave me some hope that maybe that video was an outlier.As I mentioned, Kristy was wearing a similar sundress to the one "Katelyn" wore on the video, but not the exact same one, which made me wonder if it was a part of the company's wardrobe. The thought of a porn company having a wardrobe department seems absurd, but my mind goes to silly places some times.The video was sexy too, and I kept looking down at Kristy while her online persona flashed her intimate parts discretely on screen. I slid my hand down to her long, tanned legs and tried to prise them apart so I could see if she too were wearing nothing underneath, but when I did, she slapped my hand and told me to keep watching.A little stung, I did so, and my attentiveness was rewarded with a very shocking but arousing reveal at the next scene.Back at the mansion, Katelyn put her hands against the pink stucco walls and spread her legs wide. She was still wearing the tight, way too-short sundress, but it was pulled up above her butt and held there by the breeze blowing lightly through the Valley and up against the building. As a result, her lower body was completely exposed and the angle made her look like an Amazonian sex goddess, even though I knew she was only about 5'6" in the real world. The heels she was wearing helped too, of course, but the people filming this clearly knew what they were doing.The camera then swung down beneath her spread legs and it was then that I (and anyone else lucky enough to see the video) saw it: A flash of round green crystal visible between her perfect ass cheeks. It took a second to realize what I was seeing."Holy shit, is that a buttplug?!" I exclaimed, probably way too loud. The asian kid looked up, but I didn't see recognition of the word, just annoyance at the disturbance.Kristy sushed me but then grinned. She then took my right hand in her left and thrust it between her legs underneath the dress. My fingers found an absolutely dripping wet pussy. She savored the friction for a moment but then her hand forced mine lower and I felt a hard object just beneath her dewy opening.She was wearing it now! But wait, did that mean she had worn it to class too? And... didn't she sit on the front row in Biology?"Did you wear this in class, Kristy?" I asked, unable to resist. She just kept grinning and nodded, then began masturbating herself with my hand, motioning with her other for me to keep watching the video.My heart was pounding with lust and incredulity. On screen, the camera continued showing my girlfriend, who had now taken the sundress off and continued posing completely naked in the backyard of the house. It was a stunning sight, but my thoughts were of our Biology professor, Dr. Roman. He was a fairly tight lipped man in his mid to late 40's, I guessed, with a very dry sense of humor.