39 comments/ 148689 views/ 322 favorites Going Too Far Ch. 02 By: Confi I had originally intended for this to be in three parts. Sorry this took so long after the first part, I didn't realise people actually wanted a sequel! --- A warm yet painfully disruptive beam of sunlight crept into the messy dorms of Field House, unraveling the crime scene nature from the night before. For the few inhabitants who had decided to stay this long into the holidays, harsh hangovers, beer soaked carpets and faint memories were all that was left of the vibrant night prior. Despite the pain of thumping hangovers, there wasn't a soul in Field House that would tell you that the night of frivolities and celebration wasn't worth it, and there was no greater example of the case for the inhabitants of the only occupied dorm on the first floor of the house. As the light of the day slowly entered the occupied room the happenings of the night prior would have been obvious to the most dim-witted of people. Among the floor a scattering of clothes, cast aside in hurried lust, layers of tussled blankets ignored on top of a bed that had been rocked out of it's usual place, and on top of that a dozy couple embracing after the seductive events from the night before. The sunlight slowly roused the sleeping pair, inch after inch of sunlight exposing their naked bodies to anybody who would happen to have looked in at that moment, and lucky any straight man would be to look in at that moment, for they would see the absolutely stunning body of Jessica Adam's. Jessica was resting up against her partner, her slender, silky legs bent slightly in a way that allowed her to press the rest of her firm body against the guy she was sleeping next to. Her dirty-blonde hair swept over her cute face, her lips slightly parted as they pressed against her partners chest. Her fine hourglass figure was something to drive any man insane, with a perfectly firm ass and perky tits to complete this blonde stunner. The light of day continued to creep up, encasing the pair in a blanket of warmth until it passed over Jessica's eyes, disrupting her from pleasant dreams. Her eyes parted slowly, the world taking a moment to come into contrast. She stretched her legs and back slightly, stirring the boy sleeping next to her, giving her the chance to admire him as he too roused from his sleep. To any other he seemed like just another guy, decent looking, charming and a confident stature about him, but to Jessica he was far more than that. She had been dating Harry for close to 2 years now, and it was practically beyond her how she had gone so long in her life without being with him. She had never felt this way about another guy before, and the fact that their relationship still felt this renewed after so long together was testament to that. She nuzzled closer against his chest at the thought of this, her tits pressed against his chest as she did so. Looking down on the scene any person would have easily guessed what may have happened between the pair the night before, and for the most part they would have been right. With the drinks of the night prior flowing freely and the lust and build-up of not being together for a few days, the couple definitely had a bit of energy to burn off on each other. It had been some of, if not the greatest sex the couple had ever experienced together, but this was all for another reason. For the risk and adventure of trying to fuck in a room that had another lodger took a seductive turn, and the couple explored a far more erotic side of their sex life that lay dormant until awoken by the other occupier of Harry's dorm. These thoughts quickly raced into the 22-year-old girlfriends mind, as vivid as any memory could have ever been. Her heart skipped as her mind started to retrace the happenings of the night before, and there was no doubt in her mind that her boyfriend was doing the same at this point. She had been taken... fucked... used in ways she could not even begin to believe actually happened. For the night before was a venture into the erotic unknown, a tantalising taste of a kink the pair had never even thought of exploring. She had been shared, fucked vigorously by both her boyfriend and his roommate. The whole situation turned from an erotic viewing until both her mouth and pussy had been filled by their cocks, the thought of being shared like that immediately excited Jessica. But this was barely scratching the surface of how deep the couple explored the fantasy, as Harry's rather convincing roommate ended up doing a lot more to the gorgeous girlfriend that night. The dirty words of passion echoed in Jessica's ears, the energy the couple felt the night before still charged from them as they laid in their bed. "Morning starshine." Harry broke the silence, his voice a little constricted as Jessica squeezed up against him. "Hey babe." Jessica cooed playfully as her body began to wake up. The pair had barely spoken about the events of last night, and the last thing Jessica wanted was the incredible experience they shared to become stale or awkward. Despite how insane it sounded, she could tell from the glances her boyfriend threw her last night that she wasn't the only person enjoying the dirty fantasy. She risked the taboo subject and spoke, sounding playful all the while. "Enjoy last night?" "Well I wasn't the only one who did." Harry replied after giving a short laugh. Jessica relaxed a little. Even though they had talked about how it was just a fantasy, a one time thing between the couple, the fact of the matter was that she had just been fucked by his roommate, and as incredible it was being fucked by him, she feared her boyfriend would start showing a more jealous side. She had never imagined ever being with another guy after starting to date Harry, but last night was just so incredible, a rollercoaster of uncontrolled events that led to one of the dirtiest fucks the couple had shared. What stunned her more was just how turned on Harry was whilst it all happened, and not just while he was the one fucking her, it almost seemed too good to be true. "It was fun." Jessica smiled, her lips still brushing against Harry's chest as she rested against him. She was unsure how to continue the conversation, but it was something she wanted to talk about. This could become something horrible between the pair if it went unnoticed. Jessica continued to quiz her loving boyfriend to try and gauge his feelings. "I still can't believe it happened." "Fuck, me neither." Harry laughed back. Harry would have been lying if he said he was absolutely fine with what happened the night before, but at the same time he would be lying if he said he wasn't okay with it. As strange as it was to have treated his girlfriend like that, to use her with his roommate like a common slut, it sparked an unbelievable excitement in the 23-year-old boyfriend. His mind raced back to the unbelievable mask of ecstasy that warped her face, a mix of excitement and shock as Tom first slid his cock between Jessica's lips, all the while as he fucked her. Then to the sheer agony of anticipation Jessica must have felt as Tom fucked her in front of him... the words she moaned to excite them all further. At times it was cruel, emasculating, but the further they ventured into it the hotter the sheer fantasy of it had become. Harry had never seen his girlfriend as sexually charged as he did the night prior, and despite the words she spoke or the incredible orgasm she felt, Harry was near adamant it wasn't solely due to the way Tom fucked her, which was true to a small extent. Had Harry known just how much his loving girlfriend had enjoyed her time with Tom last night, he may not have been in such a cheery mood. If he had any idea just how honest and true the words she moaned in her throes of pleasure were then he may have been a little more hesitant of ever letting her near his roommate again. But a string of convincing white lies and subtle reassuring from Jessica had taken his mind away from that. "You don't regret it, do you?" Jessica hoisted herself onto her elbow for support as she said this, looking down at her boyfriend with a little more seriousness this time. "No." Harry responded very quickly, reassuring his girlfriend. The quickness of his reply even shocked him, but he had meant it. "Last night was... different... but incredible." "Really?" Jessica smiled, she was a bit shocked by how forward her boyfriend was being about it, but all the while she tempted him into continue talking. "You were so hot last night." Harry smiled, still laying down as he stared up at his stunning girl. He couldn't help but move his hand and press it to her hip, running it up and down the outside of her thigh. "I was worried I upset you." Jessica continued, seeking a little further reassurance. "The things I said..." "That was just part of the fantasy, though." Harry smiled back, his hand still caressing Jessica's naked body. "I'm not upset... I'm just, well, surprised at how hot it was for us." "Right?" Jessica gave a dirty smile as she agreed. She ignored the remark about how her words were solely part of the fantasy. "I've never had you fuck me like that before..." "I've never seen you take a cock so well before, either." Harry smirked a response. "Naughty..." Jessica smiled, the feel of her boyfriends hand against her hip was now growing a lot more apparent, and despite the fact that she was completely naked she was starting to feel a bit hotter from it, along with the erotic sharing of the night before. Her eyes glanced down to see her boyfriends cock now standing firm, hard and ever attentive as he continued to feel her up. She wasn't sure if it was the elation of how well her boyfriend had taken the happenings of the night before, but she was in an incredible mood, and no doubt Harry would benefit from it. Jessica's fingers trickled down her boyfriends chest, tickling his stomach as they danced lower and lower toward his cock. She ran the tips of her fingers up and down the shaft for a moment, watching as Harry inhaled in anticipation. She loved to tease him, and with the room buzzing with sexual energy, this was a perfect time to do so. She gave him a cruel smile as her fingers continued to dance, softly tickling his cock as they stroked up and down the 6 inches of his hard cock. The pair of them knew full well that they'd have the dormitory to themselves for a couple of weeks at least whilst Tom was away for his break. Jessica, wanted to take every advantage of that. "So... You've never seen me take a cock so well before?" Jessica asked seductively, her fingers still teasing Harry's cock as it twitched against her hand, her words obviously effective. She looked at his face, masked with excitement and lust, practically begging for her by this point. But she refused to give in, and continued to play with her boyfriends cock to rouse a response from him. Harry could only nod his head in response. The thoughts and eroticism of last night was still on the pairs mind, and it was obvious to him that Jessica was getting off on it. He saw the cruel smile escape her lips as she teased him, the same cruel smile that she bore the night before as she continued to tease his cock. He wanted her to continue, he wanted to see his loving girlfriend absorbed in pleasure the same way she was the night before. The almost pleading look in his eyes the strongest indicator to his girlfriend to keep on going. "Did I fuck Tom good for you?" Jessica purred, her hand continuing the lightly tease her boyfriends dick. It wasn't just Harry that was getting turned on by this point, Jessica started to feel her pussy blaze with tension. Here she was leaning next to her boyfriend, tempting his cock as she teased him about how she had fucked another guy. How can a single night make such a difference!? But that was the least of her concerns now, she was tempted to work this as far as she could. "Fuck, you're a dirty bitch." Harry moaned in appreciation of her words, he could barely contain himself much longer. He was practically thrusting against Jess' hand by this point, begging to be relieved of his tension. Jessica had every intention of helping Harry 'relieve' his tension, but not before she had completely wound her loving boyfriend up. To tease him so abruptly, practically mocking how another guy had fucked her was sending Jessica over the edge. She pressed her lips close to Harry's ear, her hand softly resting against his cock before she spoke words that could have made Harry cum then and there. "I'm going to have to suck you off." She whispered in a sultry tone, her words dripping with slutiness. "My pussy's far too full of your friends cum." *** The fortnight that followed occurred to the couple as if they had been hit by a blast of sexual energy. What was once an outgoing, extroverted set of characters soon morphed into a reclusive, sheltered pair who didn't care to leave their dormitory. They were perverted by fetish and sexual tension that they had never felt before, shying away from the allure of parties and time with friends during their well deserved semester-break in order to explore deeper and deeper into their newly ignited fantasy. As one could imagine, a pair of early twenty-year-old's would find it hard to keep their hands off each other, but this was in a completely different nature. The couple fueled each erotic fuck, each stirring flutter of the heart and each mind-boggling orgasm with dirty words and kinky role play. These fantasy fucks felt like a completely new world of sex for Jessica. With every grind of her hips, with every cruel word she spoke to heighten their pleasure, the eroticism and kinkiness of the dark fantasy cast a shadow over the sex she had experienced prior. Not just with Harry, but with every guy she had been with up until her night with Tom. She felt as if her virginity had been taken again, and shown a side to sex she would never had believed, a dirty and wonderful secret that only Harry and her could experience. With every day came a new way the couple explored the fantasy. At first, the couple ventured light, still unsure of the commitment each other had to the fantasy. From Jessica's mocking words to Harry as he fucked her, intentionally moaning Tom's name or telling him how better he was at fucking her, to riskier, dirtier settings. Every wonderful sex session was fueled by the need to venture further and further, to reach a new height of eroticism in the fantasy, as if it were their own destructive drug. After a few days, when the tension had died down, they were immersed. Most of the time it had been Jessica wanting to push the fantasy that little bit further. From the early days where she would moan and beg to be fucked by Tom, to crueler, more demeaning words. Every time she spoke a sick test to see just how her boyfriend would react to hearing his girlfriend beg to be fucked by another man, and at no point did he protest. After a few days the couple couldn't last a few minutes before Jessica was telling her boyfriend she was going to fuck Tom again, that the moment he got back she would let him fuck her any which way he pleased. Of course, these words were discussed between the couple, and were confirmed to be only the words of lust and fantasy. While Jessica did truly mean that her words were only used to fuel the fantasy, she longed to have the fantasy furthered. She had no intention of ever going behind her boyfriends back, but at the going rate, she may not have to do it without his permission. Harry never escaped from the constant reminder of how immense their new founded fantasy was. In no way did he complain about this, he had every desire to further the eroticism of the fetish as much as Jessica did, but an outsider would have seen how warped and manipulated he had been. He never had the intention of letting Tom fuck Jessica again, but the desire to see it repeated, just 'one more time' grew stronger and stronger with every dirty fuck. On the rare occasions in which Harry did leave the dorm, whether it be to pick up food, beer or see a friend for a change of scenery, the roleplay didn't cease. Whether it had been organised or not, Jessica managed to continue to perverse her boyfriend with her sickeningly erotic fantasies. On one occasion, the loving boyfriend had been gone for no more than a few minutes on his way to a nearby store when he received a call from her. As Harry answered he was greeted by the breathless moans and high pitch sequels of his girlfriend, who had obviously made great use of her vibrator in the time he had been away, moaning deeply into the phone about how Tom had come around and started fucking her the moment he left. On more than a few occasions, Harry could do nothing but find a place to sit, unable to deter his erection in such a public place, leaving him forced to listen to his girlfriend moan and scream on the other end of the phone, telling him how good Tom was fucking her. This would have sounded strange to any other man. To enjoy hearing your girlfriend tell you she wanted to fuck another guy? Even Harry realised how odd it would of sounded trying to explain. But with an incredible, orgasm inspiring fortnight alone together, fucking relentlessly and damn near continuously, it became a second nature to the caring 23-year-old boyfriend. A fantasy that was incredible for both of them to explore, but always yearning to push it to new heights. Their time alone had passed in the blink of an eye, or at least it seemed that way to the couple, and with the days they had the dorm alone together grew fewer and fewer, the intensity and kinkiness of the fucking grew greater. Jessica marked the occasion by waking up every morning, tell her boyfriend just how many more days until Tom would come back and would fuck her. At times Harry even opted to sit out of the fucking all together, preferring to watch from where he had stood on the night, peering down as his girlfriend pleasured herself to climax with her vibrator, pretending she was being fucked by Tom. The dirtiest moment of the fortnight came with what felt like a whole new chapter in the fantasy, making the couple feel almost upset that they didn't explore it sooner. Jessica was being pinned down on her back, her smooth, slender legs flailing up and down as Harry drove his 6-inch cock in and out of her, fucking her ruthlessly as she told him how much bigger had felt than him. "But... uhhhh... I fuck you just as good... oooh... as him, right?" Harry asked, spurring on their usual fantasy as he continued to drive into his girlfriend. "Ha... ha..." Jessica laughed breathlessly, mocking her boyfriend with her reply. "B-baby... you're okay... ooooh, fuck... but he fucks me so much better... his... ooooh, shit! His dick is so much bigger than yours..." Harry stared down at his stunning blonde girlfriend. Her body shaking as he continued to drive his hard cock into her warm, hot pussy. Her body alone was enough to send him over edge, but the words she spoke burned a brand new fire inside him. He watched her face contort with pleasure before he tried to spur on her incredibly hot words. "B-but... uuuhh... you'll only fuck me now, right?" Harry asked, intentionally sounding unsure, baiting her into saying the words he craved. "Of course, baby..." Jessica moaned, she reached to Harry's bedside table where her vibrator laid and propped it up. She gave a cruel smile as she began to stroke the long, rubbery cock, pretending it was Tom's. "W-when Tom's not here... ooohhhh... but when he gets back... ohhh... yes... he gets to fuck your girlfriend... I-I'm his... yesss... oh fuck... I'm his little fuck-slut, remember?" "But... I'm your boyfriend." Harry spoke his well rehearsed words, trying to sound sad, causing his girlfriend to moan at the mentioning. He knew she loved telling him that she was going to be fucked by Tom again, not asking. Going Too Far Ch. 02 They had been fucking for all but a few minutes, and Jessica was looking forward to a long, hot session of teasing before she spoke words so dirty that they sent Harry over the edge then and there. "Don't worry baby... uhhh... I'll only fuck Tom... ohhhh yes." Jessica began to squeal a little higher as her pussy burned with excitement. The words she spoke next were broken by deep moans and sharp inhales, excited by the rough fucking she was receiving. "I doubt I'll ever... ohhhhh... ever, meet someone with a dick as nice as his... mmmmm... unless all the rugby boys are like that." Jessica had said it unintentionally, not thinking or holding any meaning with her words. But her eyes shot wide open in revelation as she spoke them. She gave a dirty smile to her boyfriend, who had obviously been effected by the words she had just said. Despite the fact that they had only been fucking for a few minutes, he looked as if he could have cum there and then. The loving 22-year-old girlfriend bit her lip, staring up at her boyfriend before speaking the incredibly hot words. "Imagine if they are, baby... ohhh, GOD." Jessica let out a loud moan at the thought of what she was going to say next. She stared at her boyfriend with an excited look, her heart fluttering as she explained the fantasy to him, hoping he would go along with it. "Imagine if... uhhhh... Tom told the rugby team that if they won a game... uhhhh shit... FUCK! If they won... uhhh... they could have me..." "Fuck!" Harry groaned, the thought of it growing to be too much. He could feel a tingling sensation in his balls, he knew he was close. "Imagine the rugby team... ooooohhh... fucking your girlfriend, baby." Jessica gasped, her eyes pierced Harry's as she spoke. She knew he was close, but she didn't care, this entire moment came to her as if inspired. "All those guys... ohhh god! Who are so much bigger than you... uhhmmmmm... using your girlfriend like a little whore." "Shit... I'm cumming!" Harry groaned through clenched teeth as he began to pound harder into his girlfriends pussy. Out of the many orgasms he felt that fortnight, there was none like this. His cock throbbed as an orgasm almost as good as the night they shared with Tom shook his body, before he eventually began to cum, his load sinking into the rubber he was wearing. "They're going to fuck me, baby!" Jessica growled in excitement as her boyfriend began to cum, spurring the pair of them on. "Ohhhh yes! BABY... Your girlfriend is going to get fucked by the whole rugby team... ohhh shit, yes!" After a few louder moans and a couple of high pitched squeals, the intensity of the fuck died down. The pair felt like they had been dropped back into reality when Harry slid his cock from his girlfriends pussy, standing above her hot, flushed body that was still quivering at the thought. They felt like they had surpassed a height of the fantasy they never thought they could, a whole new way to taunt and tease about the dirtiness of Jessica cheating. A satisfied silence began to fill the room as Jessica's breathing became less heavy. After a moment, she opened her eyes and stared at her boyfriend, a wicked smile escaped her lips as she talked. "My, my, Harry." She smiled at her boyfriend, causing him to blush. Harry was always worked up over the delightfully naughty words she'd say, but they had never caused him to cum so quickly. "Didn't know we thought like THAT." Harry gave a nervous smile and shrugged. Sharing Jess with Tom had been a huge turn on for him, to see her used like that was amazing. Besides, she would have been lying if she said she didn't like the thought, so why should he feel so dirty for liking it? "Now how am I going to cum?" Jessica gave an obvious sad face, her words still dripping with slutiness. "Let Tom finish you off." Harry suggested as he nodded his head toward the vibrator, his cock was growing hard again. *** As the new study semester rolled around life sprang back into the halls of Field House. Slowly, but surely, the dorms were back to the usual bustling self, parties were being organised and timetables were being examined. The fear of assignments and examinations slowly flooded the students with dread, but it was still the first week, they didn't have to worry about that. On the day of Tom's return, Jessica and Harry parted ways for the first time in a fortnight. Despite being constantly around each other for that time, they had found it harder than they usually would. Not just due to the 'fun' they had had together, but the strength of their relationship felt stronger than ever, still, it was hard to say goodbye. Harry remained in his dorm while Jessica returned to her place a couple of miles away from the campus, giving them some valued time to think through what they had been through since Tom had left. The first day apart had been the worst, so much so that Jessica barely remembered to tease Harry through a prearrange fantasy over the phone. Though eventually, the distraction of sorting supplies, books and timing out for her new semester offered some relief. After all, she would get a chance to see her boyfriend again throughout the week, and they had every intention of making use of time alone in Harry's dorm. Harry on the other hand was left with the potentially awkward fallout of greeting Tom. They had barely talked to him over the break, save through a few Facebook status', the truth is they had both been very busy. So when he showed up mid-afternoon the day before the new semester started, Harry was expecting a much more awkward conversation than what actually occurred. While Harry had been expecting his roommate to return, he still gave him a shock upon his arrival. It was odd to see another person in the dorm, even if it was the other guy who owned it. The familiar, fun and muscular frame of Tom walked through the door, dragging a couple of backpacks behind him. Harry was sat at his desk on the wall against the window, he turned around to be greeted by him. "Harry ma' boy." Tom greeted as he threw majority of his luggage onto his bed nearby. "Hey man, what's up?" Harry asked, pivoting nervously on his desk chair. Tom didn't seem to phased at all, matter of fact, he seemed very relaxed about the whole situation. While he had always been a very laid back sort of guy, Harry expected some sort of reaction from him. "Not much, not much." Tom started as he lugged his bags under his bed in no particular order. "Dull couple of weeks back at home, caught up with some mates, that's about it. How about you?" "Didn't really leave campus." Harry shrugged, trying to seem casual. "Not a whole lot happened." "Fair enough." Tom replied, reaching through his bags and pulling out bits and pieces he had saved from his time off. "How are you and Jess doing?" "Never been better." Harry replied, trying to maintain a casual tone. This was soon broken by a more direct tone from his roommate. "No, I mean." Tom said a little more seriously, he was looking at Harry. "How are you guys? You're still together, right?" "Of course." "You're not going to try and stab me, are you?" Tom gave a laugh. "Seriously... it's actually fine." Harry paused between his words, even he was shocked how okay he was with the whole thing. More to the point he actually felt a little touched that the carelessly insensitive Tom actually showed some compassion about the whole situation. "We talked about it, we explored it a little, and we're actually completely okay with it." "Explored it?" Tom asked with some confusion before letting out a shocked laugh. "You didn't try it aga-" "No!" Harry interrupted, he realised how misleading his words were. "No, no. Just a bit of... well, we just played on it a bit when we were together." "Oh Harry, I'm touched." Tom laughed. "I knew you always loved me, and to know you're thinking about me during sex just makes my heart flutter." "Well, now you're not the only person who thinks about yourself during sex." Harry quipped back. They had quickly gotten back into their boisterous moods with each other. Harry was pleased just how well this was going, it's as if Tom hadn't cared in the slightest. "You haven't told anyone, have you?" "Oh no." Tom continued unpacking. "You know me, never kiss and tell." "You're the same guy who actually texted me whilst you were getting laid before." Harry retorted, his voice a little more serious for an answer. "Yeah, fair play." Tom laughed. "Nah man, I've kept this to myself. Don't worry." "Alright, cool." Harry relaxed a little. The conversation didn't venture back to the topic of what had happened between Harry, his girlfriend and Tom, save only a few jokes from Tom's side. Harry was far too busy organising for the semester ahead, though that didn't seem to phase Tom so much. Tom had the luck of the draw of getting majority of his frees on a Monday, meaning he didn't have a single lecture of tutorial to attend. Naturally he was taking advantage of this by gloating to Harry, who, like most med-students, had barely a few moments rest between classes. After half an hour of catching up and unpacking, Tom decided to take a stroll around campus to catch up with some friends. But the pair had agreed they'd catch up for a drink at a nearby pub after Harry's classes the next day. This no doubt would be to Jessica's disliking, but Harry was sure he could make her understand. As Tom left the dorm Harry could not feel a great weight being lifted from his shoulders. He felt like he had experience the best from both worlds, with consequences thrown completely out of the window. As bizarre as it had felt, the taboo secret no longer seemed to have involved Tom. Yes, he had fucked his girlfriend, but the fortnight aftermath meant that he now felt like an avatar, a nameless entity used only to fuel a fantasy between Harry and his girlfriend. A single night of letting go gave way to so much excitement and pleasure between the couple, he felt like he as actually in debt to Tom for showing them a new way to enjoy sex. Harry let out a sigh, but before he could turn around his phone began to beep. He unlocked it to see the anticipated screen in front of him. "One New Message: Jess." This was going to be fun. *** "Slides will be online, data for the studies shown will be there too." The lecturer raised his voice as the class began to loudly gather their laptops and leave the hall. Harry hurried up the stairs of the lecture hall, parting ways with a few friends he had in the class. His second lecture of the day and things were already looking to be even more condensed than the semester before. A promise of 5 exams, 2 case studies and 3 assignments were already lined up for him, and he still had 3 other classes to attend that week. He was quite used to it, he was a smart guy, but the harsh transition of a fortnight of bliss to such demand for work made him a little grumpy. The promise of beer and guy time with Tom brightened him up a bit, as he wouldn't get the chance to enjoy that in a few weeks time. As Harry left the lecture theater he looked down the hallway to see the gorgeous, slender figure of Jessica walking up to him. Her dirty-blonde hair shone in the light of a nearby window, her white smile beamed at him as she walked toward him. Harry couldn't help but give a smile, no matter how grumpy he was, Jess' smile was always infectious. He noticed the number of guys who walked pass her turn heads, but was all to used to him, he just couldn't help but pinch himself knowing he was with this gorgeous girl. "What's the verdict?" Jessica asked, nodding to the bundle of papers Harry was carrying. "The usual." Harry sighed. It always pained the couple at just how much work they had between them. "You?" "Very little for now." Jessica started. "Just an overview class, really. That'll probably change tomorrow." "The joys of chemistry students." Harry joked. "Fuck yourself!" Jessica slapped him with an assignment sheet. "You can help yourself with infectious diseases." "Naww." Harry joked back. "What are you up to now?" "Thought we could head back to the dorm." Jessica smiled to Harry. Her hand grabbed at the top of her boyfriends pants, dipping a thumb inside and pulling him towards her. Any man would find this an incredibly tricky offer to turn down, but Harry had learnt to resist in aid of his studies. "I thought..." Harry swallowed, Jessica was going to be upset regardless, so he thought he may as well explain tonight's plans in a single go. "I'd head to my lecture... and then meet Tom at the pub tonight?" Jessica pulled back, she wasn't completely shocked Harry took the responsible course of his lecture over some more intimate time with her, he had always been quite responsible in that matter, but to shove her off to go drinking with his friend? "Seriously?" Jessica asked, still a little shocked that he so willing turned her down after such an intense fortnight together. "I thought you were coming to hang at mine." "I know, babe, and I'm sorry." Harry asked, he placed his hand on her lower back and began to walk with her as he was starting to run late for his next lecture. "I haven't had a chance to chill with Tom and I'll be bogged down with work soon." "But we agreed." Jessica asked, she had intended on a little bit of teasing during Harry's lecture, but she was far too pissed off for that now. "I know, I really am sorry." Harry started. "Look, I'll hang with you tonight if you want." "Oh, so like a pity date?" Jessica snapped back before letting out a sigh. "I'm sorry. I know you haven't seen your friend for a bit. It's just the last fortnight has been amazing... I thought you'd want to keep it going?" Jessica gave him a cheeky smile and began to play with his collar a bit as they walked along. She was clearly in a bit of a 'mood', she usually became overly clingy when she was horny. She knew her attempts to persuade him otherwise wouldn't work, and he did have a point about not seeing Tom too much, but all the same, she really was looking forward to their alone time. She had wonderful plans for things to try out. "Look, how about you come along?" Harry asked. "I'm sure Tom won't mind." "W-wasn't it supposed to be a guys thing?" The gorgeous blonde girlfriend asked, the realisation that she could be meeting Tom again was a bit of a shock to her. They hadn't spoke since the night they shared with each other. Come to think of it, she hadn't even seen the guy save some pictures on Facebook. Which was odd as they usually talked on a daily basis being half-decent friends themselves. "Nah, seriously, he won't care." Harry continued, now walking a little a head of Jessica to make sure he was on time. He turned around, now walking backwards and gave her a smile before talking. "Honestly... I'll meet you back at the dorm after the lecture, Tom should be there now so he'll let you in, we'll all head off together." "Are you sure?" Jessica asked nervously, her hands fidgeting together. "Of course, why wouldn't I be?" Harry asked. Jessica almost pointed out the fact that she would be alone in her boyfriends dorm with Tom, a guy that he let fuck her no more than a few weeks ago, though she quickly shook off the thought. He trusted her, completely trusted her, this realisation made the loving 22-year-old girlfriend give out a smile, which was returned by her charming boyfriend. "See you later then." Jessica smiled. She was lucky to have such a trustworthy guy in her life, she couldn't help but beam at this point. "Love you." Harry said, before turning around and making his way to another lecture theater. "Love you." Jessica called out in reply. She watched for a moment as Harry sank away into a lecture hall across the buildings main room. A moment passed before she was broken out of her stare, then realising how disappointed she was by the change of events for the night. The couple had planned on going to Jessica's place that night as her roommate was out of town, so they would have had the place all to themselves. Jessica was more upset about the plans she had to spice up the roleplay. During the fortnight the couple had spent together she made sure to have a few 'exposing' pictures of herself taken by Harry, which she then sent to a spare phone she had. She had set up the phone to automatically text her boyfriend the pictures of her while the couple were together, building on the roleplay that another guy was gloating about fucking her to him, sending dirty photos as proof. She was actually proud of her commitment, but it seems it would have to wait for another night. As she walked toward Field House, Jessica pulled out her phone and looked at the time. It would be a good few hours before Harry was with them, a good few hours too long. She increasingly getting nervous at the fact that she had to confront Tom again, but from the way Harry told her, he was completely normal about the whole thing. The sex the couple experienced with Tom had been amazing, and no doubt he felt the same way. Regardless of this, Jessica began to dawdle on her way to the dorm, intentionally running into friends to delay the time she would have to spend in the dorm. After what seemed like an age catching up with a few old classmates and one of her old tutors, she looked at her clock to realise that barely half the time had gone, and agreed that she would have to face the awkwardness of Tom soon enough. With this, she began to make her way across the campus' main road toward her boyfriends dorm house. The sun had began to sink away a bit as Jessica reached the main door of Field House, lighting the sky in an attractive navy blue filter. The gorgeous girlfriend couldn't help but look up and admire the sky for a moment, the warm summers air blissfully splashing against her as she enjoyed the early nights sky. Though her moments gaze was broken when the main door of the dorm opened suddenly. Jessica turned in surprise to see Tom standing there, the same tall, handsome, dark haired figure that she had remembered. She had known the guy for a good while now, but he looked or felt different to her in a way she couldn't put her finger on. "You're supposed to push the buzzer." Tom laughed as he nodded to the entrance door, he had obviously caught her staring vacantly. "Yes, yes, I know." Jessica mocked as she walked into the dorm. "Are you heading out?" "Just for a bit, gotta give something to a mate. You chilling at ours?" Tom asked, confused. "Yeah, coming out with you guys tonight." Jessica said, bobbing up and down on the toes of her feet, slightly anxiously. "Ohhhh, Harry." Tom shook his head before cracking a joke in his usual fashion. "He just doesn't get a guy's night, does he? Unless you're a guy yourself." "And that would make you gay." Jessica quipped back. "... well played." Tom replied. He reached into his pocket and grabbed a key, throwing them the few feet of distance to Jessica. "See you in a bit." "See ya." Jessica turned back to the dorm. Jessica couldn't help but realise how well that went. They were back to the same friendly banter they always had between them. Tom didn't seem phased or shocked in the slightest to see her at all, which lifted a great deal of tension from her. As amazing as the night Harry and her had shared with Tom was, she wouldn't want their friendship to suffer as a result. Jessica thought back to the night for a moment, her horniness uncontrollably teasing her with the erotic visions she experienced several weeks ago. The loving girlfriend tried to shake off the thoughts that only festered deeper thanks to already lingering desire to relieve some 'tension'. This wasn't helped when the Jessica opened the door for Harry's dorm. To anyone else it would have seemed like a completely normal university dorm room, but the gorgeous blonde girlfriend, it was a lot more. She couldn't look at the the bed, the desk, the shower, nothing, without thinking about how often she had been fucked there by Harry, but more importantly, Tom. Jessica gazed at the bed she so casually slept in for a few weeks, now that Tom had been so close in the flesh, she couldn't help but stop thinking about what they did there the night they shared. Going Too Far Ch. 02 She walked into the room and closed the door. For the briefest of moments she wondered whether she would get away with masturbating before Tom got back, but that may have sent out the wrong signal if he did come back to find his friends girlfriend touching herself in his dorm. She moved to Harry's bed and sat down on it, looking across to Tom's untidy bed. Visions of her seeing Tom in it whilst being fucked by her boyfriend flooded back, and a jolt of excitement shot to her pussy. "Calm down, girl." Jessica whispered to herself as she shifted in hope her legs would relieve some tension. She had been this way ever since she had parted with Harry since the start of the semester, admittedly that had only been little over a day, but after such a passionate few weeks together, it seemed much longer. She checked her phone to realise that all but 5 minutes had passed since she had last seen Tom, which felt like a lot more by that point. No doubt it would be a long night until she would receive any relief from Harry. Jessica's confusion as to where Tom had gone off to was quickly answered as he opened the door and made his way into his dorm. Jessica greeted him with a smile as he walked in and threw some of his rugby kit onto his bed. "How ya' been?" Tom asked, sorting through his stuff on his bed-side table. "Really good, actually." Jessica said, unintentionally sounding far too lustful about the happenings of her holiday with Harry. "You?" "Are things still good with Harry?" Tom asked, ignoring Jessica's question. "They are." Jessica answered, a bit of sarcasm in her voice in regards to the directness of Tom's questions. "No really." Tom turned around and stared at Jessica for a bit. "You guys are still cool after what happened?" "Didn't Harry tell you we are?" Jessica asked a little confused. But more to the point, she was actually kind of touched that Tom, insensitive in the very least descriptive term, showed any compassion about what happened, he seemed generally concerned that something may be wrong. "He did, but I just wanted to make sure." Tom replied, now back to his casual self. He sat down at his desk and opened up his Facebook. Jessica let out a little smile, though it wasn't lustful this time, something she couldn't help but hold back after being away from Harry for even a day. This time, she was generally touched at how well Tom had taken the whole situation. The three of them always had gotten on, and there was a huge concern for both Harry and Jessica that Tom would still find it weird to be around them, even if they found it okay themselves. Jessica let her shoulders slump and she laid back on her hands, still sat against Harry's bed. Whilst this was happening, a surge of excitement had struck Tom's heart. He continued to aimlessly stare at his Facebook wall, pretending to scroll through the numerous status updates of his friends, but he took none of it in. He watched through his periphery as Jessica slouched back in comfort, eyeing every little detail of her mood as she relaxed in the room after the potentially awkward conversation. While Tom did hold Harry as a good friend, he wasn't one to quickly forget the night he had the chance to be with his girlfriend... Tom had remained quiet about the happenings of his spring break, though this was normal for Tom. For this time, he had good reason. Amongst the hanging out with old friends and catching up with family, he planned. Planned almost pedantically about his return to his roommate, but more importantly, his roommates girlfriend. While Tom wasn't a med-student or a chemistry major, he had always had an amazing ability to control a conversation, to lead by influence, and in his ways, get what he wanted. His mind wondered from item to item and girl to girl, it was natural that Tom was setting himself a challenge. But Jessica had consumed him. Harry had made an incredible mistake ever letting Tom get near his girlfriend, let alone giving him the chance to fuck her, and much like he knew whilst he was inside the stunning blonde a few weeks ago, he knew now. He was going to fuck her again. It was important for Tom to make sure the couple was relaxed around him, he gathered this while he was away through the lack of online productivity from Harry. Normally the guy would come online at least for a moment a good few times a day, but this dwindled, and sharing a room with a stunner like Jessica, he made the obvious assumption as to what they were doing. No doubt they would have talked, or potentially even explored how Tom had fucked Harry's girlfriend, matter of fact, Tom was relying on it. He wanted to strengthen the fetish between the two, make them absorbed by it and make it their own, in that way they would feel completely comfortable for Tom to replay the fantasy they harvested. They would feel completely comfortable to let Tom fuck Jessica again. "You're not having a seizure, are you?" Jessica broke Tom's train of thought. He was no longer scrolling, just staring blankly at the screen in front of him. "You would not believe how captivating my friends statuses are." Tom joked. "This woman is proud to be a mum." "She ought to publish that." Jessica joked back, acting along with Tom's quip. "So Harry told me about your fortnight alone together." Tom spoke as he swung around his chair. He looked at Jessica to gain her attention. He knew just then how right he was obsessing over this girl. He had always admired Jessica, but after finding out what she was capable of he wasn't able to get her out of his mind. Tom wasn't one to be blinded by 'love', he was being blinded by lust. Whether she had been Harry's girl or his own sister, he would stop at no end to be able to fuck her on a regular basis, and the way he approached tonight was crucial to making sure that would happen. "W-what... really?" Jessica choked slightly, taken aback by the abruptness of Tom. She wasn't completely shocked by this though, as it was very much in Tom's nature. "A-about how we?" "How you what?" Tom asked, feigning confusion. "The uh, you know, roleplay." Jessica said a little shyly, which definitely wasn't in her nature. "The what!?" Tom faked a surprised laugh. He looked at Jessica blushing, knowing he may be able to get something out of her embarrassment. "He told me you guys just fucked like mad. You have to tell me about the roleplay now." "I... no!" Jessica stammered in embarrassment. "Oh c'mon." Tom laughed. "There's no way I'm missing a chance to get dirt on Harry." "No, it's nothing like... weird or anything." Jessica started, stumbling for words. Tom smiled on as the incredibly bright mind of Jessica continued to fumble for an excuse. He always found it interesting just how easily the brightest of girls can be made speechless at the mention of their sex life. "Ah, that's a shame." Tom said, trying to make it sound a little more casual before continuing his assault for the answer he already knew. "What was it then?" "Harry would kill me if I told you." Jessica answered, though Tom knew that was hardly the case. "Oh... it's nothing sick, is it?" Tom asked, acting with a little disgust to try and force Jessica into a retort. "No! What do you take us for." Jessica acted defensively. She looked around the room a little nervously before mustering up the courage to tell the truth. She was a little concerned that he would actually find their roleplay about him sick, but being forced for an answer, she spoke. "You." "Huh?" Tom once again feigned confusion. "The roleplay was about you." Jessica said before quickly correcting herself. "That night! The night we all... you know." "The night I fucked you?" Tom put a little emphasis on the word 'fucked', he now knew the effects that dirty-talk had on Jessica and planned to use that to his advantage. "I thought you meant something else, yeah, Harry's told me that one." "What!?" Jessica sat up alarmed. "He told you?" "Well yeah." Tom laughed a little. It was key for him to make the couple feel casual about the taboo fetish, something as casual between any decent couple. "God, I thought you were into some sick shit for a moment." "He actually tol-..." Jessica started before cutting herself off. She just realised that the guy she was talking to knew about the incredibly dirty fantasies her and Harry had been sharing, at least to some extent. Though he was acting rather nonchalant for someone who just found out his friend and his girlfriend had been roleplaying about him. "You don't think that's odd?" "No, not really." Tom answered bluntly. He quickly ran his fingers through his hair in a rather satirical manner. "It's normal for the ladies to fantasize about me." "You're rather full of yourself." Jessica laughed at just how lame Tom was being at this point. "And you've been rather full of me." Tom quipped in response, giving a smile. It had the desired effect. Jessica near instantly stopped her laugh due to the vivid flashbacks of what had happened on the bed they shared not so long ago. She remembered the look in the boyfriends eyes as the man sitting across from her began to enter her. There wasn't a single sensation of pain, only pleasure, despite the size of him... God, the size of him... Jessica's thoughts were cut short when she realised Tom was still staring at her. "I assume you'll make jokes like this forever." Jessica broke her stare a little nervously, her voice was shaky as she spoke. "Well after the shit you and Harry played with, I have a lot of material." Tom laughed. "How much did he tell you?" Jessica asked, a little nervously. Tom seemed fine with knowing they fantasized about him, but she still wasn't sure he knew the full extent of it. "Quite a bit." Tom lied, the fact of the matter was he only knew there was a fantasy between the two, a replication of the night they all shared, that was all he pushed to get out of Harry. It was more important for him to hear Jessica say it, he needed to gauge her interest of the subject. He mustered up a vague lie in the back of his head, hoping part of it would be true enough to fuel the conversation. "Him pretending to be me, you pretending to get fucked by me." "He didn't tell you about 'Tom'." Jessica asked a little nervously. "Ohh yes." Tom laughed, a little confused by what she had meant by this. "He seems like a great guy, I should meet him some day." Jessica let out loud laugh. She had assumed Tom was joking about wanting to meet the vibrator she had nicknamed after him, matter of the fact he was solely searching for an answer to the question she asked him. She eyed him up for a moment. She was a little excited at the prospect of how well the conversation was going, the chance to talk about it with someone else, the fact that this was so normal to him. She knew Tom was the sort of guy who would have been with a good number of girls, maybe he had come across other girls like her? "Well he doesn't quite compare to the real thing." Jessica laughed a little nervously as she reached for her phone. She looked through the images she had saved that Harry had took of her, trying desperately to find the least scandalous one of her and her vibrator, which naturally happened to be very difficult. Eventually she came across one that was taken mere moments before she sucked it off in front of Harry, she was posing with a rather sultry face near it. She turned the phone, gave a meek smile and showed the picture to Tom. "Almost, but not the same." Tom answered immediately at seeing the photo. This was insane, they had only been talking for a few minutes and she was already showing pictures of her and her vibrator. Admittedly, nothing too dirty, but he was getting somewhere with this. More to the point, the girl had actually named her vibrator after him, no doubt that would have made for dirty roleplay he though. He eventually spoke, trying to reaffirm the casualness of it all, though at the same time unintentionally unearthing greater clues to the dirty puzzle that was their fetish. "Everything is safe with me, don't worry." "Good to hear." Jessica replied, more confident in confiding in Tom. "Because if those guys on the rugby team heard about the what happened a few nights before you came back." "Sorry, what now?" Tom asked, this time legitimately amused by her reaction. Jessica instinctively cupped her hands over her mouth, her eyes shot wide open. Harry had obviously not told him about the rugby fantasy they played on in the last few nights they shared together. Her cheeks blushed as the handsome figure of Tom peered at her. "No, no, no!" Tom laughed as he raised from his chair. He moved Jessica's hands from her mouth playfully, trying to get her to talk. "I want to hear this!" "No!" Jessica laughed as he wrestled her playfully. Her heart began to beat a little faster at the realisation that Tom was touching her so freely. His hands were strong, dominant and controlling in a way she had only felt the night they had been together. "You didn't fuck one of them?" Tom faked some shock. He knew Jessica wouldn't have done this, but accusing her of far dirtier things would most likely get her to spill the beans. "God, no!" Jessica said in surprise, even a little offended that he even thought that. She looked up at Tom as he stood back, now standing just in front of where he was sat before a couple of yards away. "It was just a bit of roleplay." "Which you will now tell me." Tom laughed. "We..." Jessica started. "Yes..." Tom broke into the conversation after a lengthy pause from the gorgeous 22-year-old girlfriend. "We pretended that... well... it was actually Harry who suggested it, I think." Jessica lied in the case Tom was to find this last fantasy a little too odd for his liking. "That your rugby team would fuck me like you did in front of Harry." "What?" Tom started. Even a man of his control was finding this a little hard to not show signs that he was turned on a bit, though once again he faked his response, this time acting a little disappointed. "You keep making it sound like you're into some really dirty stuff, then ruining it." "No, no." Jessica started, trying to reaffirm Tom just how erotic the fantasy was. Did he really not find this weird? "I told him I wanted to let the whole rugby team fuck me in front of him." "Yeah, but that's not as weird as you made out it to be." Tom started, continuing his slightly disappointed tone. In actual fact, the was loving every moment of this. The bitch had been fantasizing about him the entire fortnight with her boyfriend, and even pretending about fucking his entire rugby team. This girl was a dirty bitch. "No, you should have heard us." Jessica started, almost trying to prove that her fantasy was sickening. "I really... 'we' really got into it. We pretended that you told the team if they won a game that they could all fuck me, and that Harry had to watch as they all took turns using me." "I've heard of weirder." Tom shrugged, trying hard not to react to the gorgeous blondes arousing fantasy. "Fuck off you have." Jessica threw a pillow at him, apparent in defeat. She couldn't believe just how well Tom was taking this whole conversation, she had always found him a decent guy to chat to, but being able to trust him with things like this was incredible. Tom gave a smile back. The stunning girlfriend seemed much more relaxed at this point, though completely oblivious to his intentions by making her have a casual approach to the fantasy she shared with her boyfriend. She had opened up to him, and now they were happily laughing about one of the dirtiest fantasies she had ever had. Tom knew this was too good an opportunity to turn down. "Well, if you guys ever need help replicating it." Tom said smugly as he obviously pointed to his chest. There was a serious tone in his voice this time. "I'm sure Harry would be over the moon to hear you say that." Jessica said sarcastically. Her voice was a little shaky at Tom's mention of the chance to let him fuck her again. "He seemed fine with it when I offered." Tom shrugged. This was an obvious lie, he hadn't even brought up a repeat performance with him, but he continued with his carefully thought of words. "I won't be upset if it's you who doesn't want to." "No, it's not that." Jessica replied rather quickly, not thinking of her response. She quickly shut herself up to allow her some time to think of what to say next. Christ, had she just admitted that she was okay with Tom joining in again? She looked at Tom who didn't seem to notice, or care for that matter, he was rather relaxed about this whole conversation. "We like... the fantasy of it... but I think Harry would want to keep it solely as fantasy." "Harry would want to keep it that way?" Tom quizzed, giving Jessica a cheeky smile. "Meaning you wouldn't want to keep it just as a fantasy?" "No, I didn't say that." Jessica started, blushing a little at Tom's questioning. "You didn't not say that." Tom smiled back at her. "We're just... exploring it a little for the time being. I..." Jessica paused, sort of stunned for words as how to explain what was going on between her and Harry. But then again, why did she have to? This was Tom after all, not Harry. Sure, he may have been the one who sparked the fantasy, but he wasn't the one in on it. "Actually, I don't think it's any of your business, really." "Sorry." Tom said as he rose his hands in apology. He had practially mastered the words for this sort of response. "I just thought it was a pretty neat fantasy you guys had going... and not just because it's about me... I was just interested. Sorry" Jessica felt a little bit sorry, but more to the point a little intrigued at the fact that Tom liked the idea of the fantasy. Despite the fact that she had actually fucked Tom, she had never really seen him as one to enjoy such eroticism. She knew his nature, the sort of guy who would move from girl to girl, but that's all she could picture him as, someone who enjoyed to fuck and that's it. The loving girlfriend watched as Tom turned on his chair and faced his computer again. She felt a little let down when he did, as shocking as Tom's questioning was, she was sort of enjoying revealing the things Harry and her had done whilst he was gone, especially as he was the main kink in it all. She stared at him for a moment before speaking, hoping to reignite the same conversation. "You really think it's hot?" Jessica asked, her tone apologetic in response to her snapping at him. "I didn't say that. I said it was neat." Tom gave a little laugh before pausing for thought. "Yeah, though... I think what you and Harry are doing is pretty hot." "I thought you would be creeped out by me or something." Jessica stated in relief. "What? A girl like you thinking about me as she gets fucked?" Tom said incredulously as he joked. "Yeah, chills me to the bones..." Jessica laughed nervously at Tom's joke, the nerves coming from his mention of their fantasy. She shuffled a bit on Harry's bed as she felt her a slight tingle of pleasure shoot to her pussy at the sheer topic of the conversation with Tom. She can't believe she was being so open with him about her sex life, especially as it involved him so directly. "I still don't think Harry would be too keen on a repeat." Jessica eventually spoke, her tone a little distant, but more importantly, a little dissapointed. "That's cool." Tom said lightly. "But if you guys ever change your mind, let me know. I'd be more than happy to fuck you again." "W-what?" Jessica asked quickly in response. She had heard full well what Tom had said, but the excitement of his words made her ache to hear them again. Tom knew full just what effect this was having on the gorgeous, 22-year-old girlfriend. He turned a little in his seat, looking at her before he spoke again. Going Too Far Ch. 02 "I said." He paused in anticipation, throwing Jess a smug smile. "If your boyfriend ever wants to watch me fuck you again... I'll be more than happy to." "S-... sure." Jessica almost lustfully swore at Tom's words, but managed to compose herself. She stared at Tom as if soulless, her whole being absolutely caught on Tom's dirty words. A moment passed as the pair stared at each other. As Jessica stared blankly, her boyfriends roommate's mind was whirling away in calculated guesses as to what the girl was thinking. Though that was obvious to any man with half a brain, Tom was planning how he would actually make this more of a reality. He knew after he fucked Jessica that she would find it hard to not want it to happen again, but now it was just about convincing her boyfriend, and from what heard from Jess, it was going to be easier than he originally planned. The moment broke when Tom eventually spoke. "I think we should get ready for the pub." Tom smiled, turning back to his casual self as if he had morphed into a completely different person. Jessica could only manage a dazed nod. As Harry wound himself between the streams of students coming and going through the lecture theatre halls, he couldn't help but hope that Jessica and Tom's meet-up had gone decently. Partially because he was about to sit through a few hours of being with them both, but mainly as a hurt relationship between Tom and Jessica would most likely result in a set back to the dirty roleplay the pair had only just began to explore. During the numerous slides of his anatomy lecture, Harry couldn't help but fantasize about Tom and Jessica being alone together, fucking each other mercilessly while he was away. He knew this was purely a fantasy, and that Jessica wouldn't have betrayed him like that, but the thought of it had drove him wild. No doubt this would be the pivital point of the couples roleplay if they managed to make it to Jess' after the pub. Harry's pace quickened at the thought, tonight was going to be fun on all fronts. The charming, loving boyfriend started making his way down the short path to his dorm at Field House, giving a nods of acknowledgement to the large number of fellow dormmates who were making their way out for the night. Sure, it was a Monday, but that usually marked the more intensive week of partying, a last chance to really enjoy being free when they were only being subjected to introductory classes and overviews of the semester to come. Harry smiled to himself as he made his way to his dorm room, quickly opening it in excitement of the night ahead. He was greeted by the smile of his loving girlfriend, who was sat on his bed, looking a little bored by this point. He stared down her gorgeous blue eyes that were slightly covered by her long, dirty-blonde hair that passed her neck before resting on her firm, smooth breasts. "Hey babe." Harry said with a cheeky tone. He walked up to her and kissed her on the cheek. "Have fun?" "Yeah, it was okay." Jessica replied before nodding to the middle of the room. "Just chatting to Tom." "Yeah, the guy you just ignored." Tom waved sarcastically from his computer chair. "Oh, sorry. Hey babe." Harry joked, throwing him an intentionally iffeminate wave. "That's better." Tom kept the joke going. "Look this is really awkward babe, but this girl wanted to come on our date." "Oh no!" Harry replied, putting his bag down as he tried not to laugh. He moved over to his bed and sat beside Jess. "That's just going to ruin our whole night." "I know, bummer." Tom sighed, he tried to resist the urge to smile as Jessica began to laugh. "It's fucking scary how convincing you two are." Jessica laughed at them, causing the boys to let out a smile. "No, what's scary is that it's almost eight and we're not at the pub yet." Tom stated as he stood up, gesturing that they should get a move on. The three stood up and started to grab at relevant keys, wallets and anything else needed for the night, moving around each other as if everything had been completely normal, which, for the most part, was completely normal. Jessica threw Harry a fun smile, hinting that her day had gone well, which was quickly recipitated by the loving boyfriend. Nothing had changed between them, save the incredible rewards they reaped for their sex life. The only person who felt a little different was now waiting by the door. Tom watched on as the couple quickly finished sorting their stuff and made their way out of the dorm. Under the fun, casual exterior of Harry's roommate, a good friend they had known for quite some time, was a social expert, calculating every slight move between the couple in aid of his own benefit. To Tom, that benefit was going to be incredible. That benefit was Harry's girlfriend. *** "Shut the fuck up, I'm getting it." Tom laughed as he pulled out his wallet, raising his hand in objection to Harry trying to pay for the first round. "Just find us a table, it's fucking flooded in here." "I think there's one in the corner." Jessica pointed over the head of a nearby pub-goer. "Defend it with your life." Tom joked as he made his way through the crowd to the bar. Jessica and Harry followed suit, slipping in and out of the small gaps between the crowd of people in The Regal Swan, a pub so close to the campus of William's University that it's often joked to be an unofficial lecture theatre. Despite the fact that the pub was usually quite spacious, it seemed awfully cramped due to the sheer amount of people trying to enjoy the last few nights before their work really began. Much like the university, the pub was old, but rather fashionable in a regal sort of way, hence the appropriate name of The Regal Swan. The couple eventually managed to swerve through the crowd and eventually made their way to a small table in the pubs corner. The chairs were quite posh for the average pub, covered in a thick and comfortable red leather. The furniture of the pub seemed aged, but nobody really knew whether that was because they were antiques, or just the sheer number of people that had abused them over the years. The seclusion of the corner drowned the music played by the pub owners to a meek whisper. It was a rather unsocialable table in the corner of the room, but perfect for a catch up. The pair sat down, this was actually one of the first few times they had had chance to talk together, save the brief meeting in the lecture halls a few hours ago. "And the verdict for your anatomy class?" Jessica asked as she sat down. "About the same as the others." Harry sighed. "The joy of med-students." Jessica quipped in response to her boyfriends remarks earlier that day. "How about you?" The charming boyfriend asked as relaxed against his seat. "How'd catching up with Tom go?" "Oh." Jessica was a little unsure about what to say. She didn't particularly want to admit she had spent the better part of her time with Tom talking about sex, so instead of giving a response, she turned the question back at her boyfriend. "Oh! That reminds me. Tom told me you've blabbed about what we were doing while he was gone." "I hardly 'blabbed'." Harry replied. Hearing that your boyfriend had been sharing all your sexual secrets with his friend would spark an arguement in any girl, but the couple were talking about it so casually it could have been the weather forecast for the week. "I just told him..." "That we fantasized about him fucking me." Jessica interrupted. Harry was no doubt going to say this, but even the chance to say it aloud excited her. She gave her boyfriend a smile before clearing the air. "Don't worry, I don't care. I know it's just guy talk." The pair spent the next couple of minutes going into greater detail of Jessica's chat with Tom. To Harry, this was mainly confusing as he couldn't remember sharing half the details with Tom that Jessica said he had, but this was quickly disregarded at the openness of the conversation about their fantasy. "You're not mad?" Jessica eventually asked after finishing her recount of their conversation with the fact she shared their rugby team fantasy. She had reserved the fact that Tom offered a repeat. "Why would I be?" Harry shrugged, a little turned on at hearing that Jessica shared a few fantasies. "Besides, Tom's not going to tell anyone." "No..." Jessica started with a whisper, leaning in a little to her boyfriend to speak her next words softly. "That I spoke to him about the time we fucked?" "I do trust you, you know." Harry started with a laugh, he watched his gorgeous blonde girlfriend move back into her seat in relaxation before he spoke again, his words a little more serious. "It just adds to the fantasy a bit, and besides..." "Move up, move up." Tom interrupted as he balanced a number of drinks between his arms. He placed the beers onto the table and took a seat at the round table so that he almost appeared opposite the couple. "What were you guys on about? Or do I even want to know now?" "Yeah, we were talking about you before you interrupted." Jessica mocked. "But yeah, I completely agree Harry, a total ass hole." Harry and Tom let out a laugh, albeit, Tom's was far more sarcastic. The drinks between the three began to flow and far more idle conversation began to rise. It was much like normal times between them, daft jokes and mindless banter making up most of the conversation. They actually had a chance to talk about their semester breaks in a way that didn't quickly return to the topic of sex, though that was heavily explored on Tom's half, but not in mention of Harry and Jessica's fantasies. As time passed and the bar became a little more lively, the drinks began to sink away into the trio, slight slurs from Jessica and horrible hand-eye coordination from the boys were the starting signs of the effects of the alcohol they consumed, and it was in great number. Tom seemed determined to make a night of it, and after a couple of drinks to Harry's name, he felt the same way. Four beers, two shots of tequila and a helping of Ouzo for each of the boys resulted in a very merry atmosphere at the table, this being at the expense of a few bathroom breaks. Jessica had managed to knock back a few drinks to her name, but was never really adept at keeping up with her boyfriend and his roommate. Inebriation came hand in hand with adventure and happiness with Harry, which usually spurred his roommate on just the same. The conversation, like for most early 20-year-old's under the effect of booze turned to sex, and for a great deal of time stayed that way. At first, there was little mention of elephant in the room, that being the erotic fantasy they had shared that was on the tip of each of their tongues, but with a bit of a confident tone and merry atmosphere around them, the three weren't able to divert from it for much longer. It was ever so appropriately brought up in perfect timing by Tom, who used it rather humorously in aid of the competition the three were having about the dirtiest fantasies they have heard from past partners. "Oh man, I've got one. Completely weird." Tom spoke up after Jessica had just recalled a story about an ex she had had who had a thing for pain-play. He found it hard to resist a smile, and the moment he spoke again with his poorly acted words Harry and Jessica gave him sarcastic looks in understanding. "I know this one couple, right, and I completely fucked the life out of his girl, right?" "Oh wow, they sound completely fucked up!" Jessica mocked, waving her hands in front of her sarcastically. "I'll say." Harry shook his head sarcastically, feigning astonishment. "You wouldn't want to run into people like that in the middle of a dark alley." Tom laughed as they played along with the joke, despite how transparent his joke had appeared, the topic swayed in just the way he wanted. He took a deep breath in, faking a sense of thought before speaking again to the couple, a little more considerately. "I think in comparison to the other things we've heard..." Tom nodded to Jessica specifically in reference to her pain-play ex. His eyes danced between the pair, taking in their thoughts of suspense for the words he would speak next. "You guys have a really good thing going." Jessica reached under the table and squeezed her boyfriends hand in appreciation. Neither of them knew how to react to Tom's words, as sweet as they were, they seemed almost jealous in a way. The 22-year-old girlfriend watched as Harry let out a smile of gratitude, causing a loving sensation of trust and completeness to swamp over her. "Honestly." Harry spoke with slightly slurred words. He leaned into table a bit the way he always did when he was about to say something heart felt, or on a more serious tone. "I'm really fucking glad you're not weirded out by what happened. I mean, that would have been devastating to us." "Yeah." Jessica replied meekly, nodding her head in agreement with her boyfriend. "Jesus christ, no. Honestly, the thing you have going between you two isn't uncommon... it's pretty basic as far as fantasies go. And besides, most couples don't even find that one thing that sets them off..." Tom lied, making sure to refer to the pair as a couple. He wanted to make this fetish almost like a bond between the two, something that they could be open and proud of, something that hopefully they would explore in the future. He thought of his carefully planned words, trying to give words of praise to them for liking a fantasy that could involve him fucking Jessica again. "And the ones that do... well, it takes them years. It's just amazing you guys have done it so young." Tom watched as the couple shuffled into each other, the pair were almost smug as they smiled between them. He couldn't have asked for a better response. He found it all too easy to feed the idea that what they were exploring was an amazing thing, something that set them aside from unexciting couples, something that makes up part of their relationship. To put such status on it, to have them hold their fantasies with such importance was crucial for Tom to make his next move. He paused before speaking again, Harry and Jessica were intrigued by his words. "Not to mention the trust. I mean, any other guy would have held what we did against his girl forever." Tom looked at Harry incredulously, trying to let him know that he was proud. "It's fucking insane that your relationship is so strong that you actually come out of the other side with things better than they were before." "Much better." Jessica gave a sultry smile to her boyfriend, squeezing his hand as she did so. "I trust her." Harry said happily to his roommate. "Beyond anything else. I can't say I've felt that way about another girl before... and what's more is that I trust you. I could watch you fuck her over and over, but I'd know it wouldn't hurt us as a couple." Jessica sat on edge at her boyfriends words. Had he really just said that? She knew he had been into the fantasy lately, and she always thought they might repeat the fantasy, but to hear him say it so abruptly and directly to the guy that would most likely be in on it sent her into shock. She couple help but give a smile of anticipation at the course of the conversation. "Well, I'd be lying if I said I didn't find it hot." Tom admitted, though he didn't specify that was solely toward getting another chance to fuck his roommates stunning blonde girlfriend. "But I guess that's for when you guys are ready for it, if you ever are." Harry's heart skipped a beat when he felt his loving girlfriend squeeze his hand in appreciation at Tom's words. Was she serious about this? He found it hard to distinguish the difference between her teasing remarks and seriousness these days due to the absorption they had within the fantasy. He quickly glanced to her, only to see her staring aimlessly, lost in deep thought at Tom's words. The boyfriend felt a little nervous, unsure but all the while inspired by the kindness of Tom's words. His roommate was right though, they had found something that completely revitalised their already blossoming relationship. They had come out of something once considered taboo with things even better than ever, would it really be that weird if they explored it a little further with Tom? Besides, when would they ever find another guy as understanding to the topic as him? Tom drank in the reactions of the couple as their minds played on the idea. He had a stash of ideas saved for any reaction they may have thrown at him, but for now, it was important to let them absorb the idea, because with the drink they had had involved, their minds would wonder to past experiences. Jessica couldn't help but shuffle in her seat as her mind vividly replayed flashbacks of the night they had been seduced into the fantasy. The loud moans, the dirty looks she got, the burning, unbelievable feeling of getting fucked by Tom as her boyfriend stared on. It started to wake a far more lustful Jessica that Harry had grown accustomed to over the last couple of weeks. Her mind played on the erotic fantasy, being fucked and used so primitively in aid of her darkest desires, her boyfriend being cast aside in aid of a more dominant man. After a moment her eyes looked up to stare at her boyfriend, who was just as distant as she had been, no doubt he was thinking the same erotic thoughts. "We could sort out some sort of arrangement if you guys ever wanted to again." Tom broke the silence, intentionally speaking theoretically in case of a backfire, the hazy and warm feeling of the fantasy still entangled the couple much to his liking. "What do you mean?" Jess asked very curiously as she leaned in with a seductive smile. "No strings attached, that sort of thing." Tom said as he stared down Jessica. He spoke a little more seductively, his words intentionally getting dirtier to play on the couples mind. "We only arrange one dirty fuck at a time. That way you won't have to commit to anything, and you can call it off whenever you want." Tom felt like laughing in joy when he saw the couple both instinctively look up at each other in aid of approval to the idea, mere moments after he shared his carefully thought of words. He had them exactly where he wanted them to be. Despite only talking about their fantasy in the future, it was clear the pair were thinking about the present, and with the dorm they had done the deed in the first time around all but a few minutes away, Tom was feeling very, very lucky indeed. He knew it was crucial at this point to give the couple the sensation of choice over this, to make it feel like they were asking him to join in on the fantasy, and he did this very appropriately. "I'm a half decent actor." Tom shrugged. "I'm more than happy to play along with any of your fantasies." "That would take a bit of commitment." Jessica quizzed, though incredibly intrigued by Tom's enthusiasm. "Name it." Tom asked, looking to Harry. He wanted to gauge his thoughts as he had been quite for a moment. "You'd need to be able to drop... like, hints to me sometimes... or just plain out mock me in some cases." Harry thought aloud, a little embarrassed at the sheer diversity of the fetish they shared. "It sounds odd but we like a lot of different things." "Go on..." Tom moved his eyes to Jessica, giving a curious tone. "Well... certain words, certain things you could say while you... fuck me." Jessica paused before saying her last words. She couldn't believe how odd this felt, she was sat here, talking casually to another guy about him getting the chance to fuck her again, with her boyfriend feet away. It was scary... but incredibly. She couldn't help a strong pleasurable anxiety that coursed within her thighs. "Like... telling Harry that you're going to fuck me again... or, telling him you're going to cum in me... or, making me mock him as well..." Going Too Far Ch. 02 Jessica finished her list rather lustfully, her tits began to heave as her breath deepened. It was painfully obvious to both the guys, and the effects it had on them were equally impressive. "You're not on the pill, right?" Tom quizzed Jessica. "No... that's why it's so hot." Jessica stated, her heart fluttering at just how dirty she was being. "Harry has a thing for that." The charming boyfriend felt his cock begin to stir at the conversation. He couldn't believe how worked up he was getting over this, mainly because his girlfriend was so openly discussing the darkest secrets of their ultimate fantasy. But all the while, the prospect, the thought that it could potentially be replicated, played out in realism by the very guy they had been fantasizing about was enough to make him want to agree to it on the spot. I mean, where was the harm? Even Tom said they would only commit to it when they wanted to, and he hadn't tried anything since the first time? Despite this, Harry did have the sense to rectify one thing. "You'd have to wear a rubber." Harry said at the mention. "I mean... I like the thought of it, you doing it even if I said no... but, practically..." "Yeah, knocking your girl up while you watch..." Tom said thoughtfully, though his words designed to set the couple on edge, which they definitely did. "I'm not a huge fan of rubbers, though. So I could always pull out." "Cover my face again?" Jessica teased, but this time she aimed it at the pair of them. Tom's seductive words were obviously having an effect on both her and Harry. Behind the supposedly caring and understanding friend that was Tom, were the lights of opportunity and desire lighting up. He had planned, imagined and envisioned every single way this conversation may have gone over his break. He had thought of any possible way he could get the chance to fuck this gorgeous slut-girlfriend the moment he got his dick inside her the first time, and now he couple practically taste it. Unknown to the loving boyfriend, who thought the erotic conversation was an offer from Tom to spark their fantasy even further, were the plans of his roommate to make this a far more frequent event... whether he agreed to it or not. Tom had seen the way Jessica had acted the first time he had fucked her, and there wasn't a doubt in his mind that she was still yearning to be fucked like that again. He knew he could play on it, he knew he could used it to his advantage and eventually turn the gorgeous blonde girlfriend into his own personal whore. "I think I'll let you guys talk for a bit." Tom spoke at last in a suggestive tone as he stood up. "I'm just going to have a chat with a mate over there. Won't be a second." It was obvious why he had left, and the realisation that this could be a far more realistic agreement caused a stir of pleasure between not only Jessica, but Harry. They sat silently for a while, pondering the fantasies they had saved in their own minds, envisioning what it would be like to have Tom really being there, really fucking the gorgeous girlfriend, really making the fantasy come to life... the most amazing part was that they had not thought of a single thing that would deter them from going along with it, at least not for the time being. The dazed moment passed and Jessica broke the silence with her stunned boyfriend. "W-what do you think?" She asked anxiously, it was more than apparent from her tone that she favoured a certain answer. "I think..." Harry started, looking at the dirty expression his gorgeous girlfriend was giving him. His mind flashed in thought for a moment, the same expression branded on her face as she was being fucked by Tom. He felt his cock twitch in excitement before speaking again. "I think he has a good point... I mean, the last few weeks have been amazing." "And we've tried it before... look what happened last time." Jessica agreed, urging her boyfriend to the answer she craved. "It was unbelievable." "And we can agree to just one fuck at a time..." Harry stated almost factually in aid of his girlfriends excitement. "So many things you can hear me say to you..." Jessica teased, the cruel, lustful smile widening as she thought. "So many ways you can watch your girl get fucked..." It was apparent that Jessica had already been convinced. Consciously this had happened while she spent her time in the dorms, the ever present, erotic words from Tom lingered on her mind up until that point, subconsciously though, the desire to fulfill the fantasy once again had been there ever since Tom had fucked her the first time. This was apparent at the fact that it had barely been a day since Tom's return and they were already close to agreeing to having him fuck the wonderful 22-year-old girlfriend again. She knew just how much she wanted this for Harry, but part of it wanted it solely for her own desire. Thinking these dirty thoughts caused Jessica to begin to breath a little heavier, she looked at her boyfriend who was obviously turned on by her words from before, though her next were far more serious. "Babe..." Jessica asked, as tempted as she was by the prospect of the amazing fantasy, she did love Harry, and as badly as she wanted him to say yes, he still had to say it. "Are you sure abo-." "Yeah." Harry interrupted even before she could finish her sentence. Damn, he really was just as into this as she was. "Oh my." Jessica gave a dirty smile to her loving boyfriend, who now was left gawping at her in amazement. Whether this was due to the drink or the fact that he was soon going to watch her get fucked was unknown. Jessica stirred the idea a little more, teasing her boyfriend before Tom had the chance to get back. "How do you want to watch your girl get fucked then?" Her words had immediate effect and were obvious by the sharp inhale of breath from her boyfriend. "However you want." Harry stated, beyond the point of being turned on right then. If any of the other patrons of the bar had looked over they would have seen, what they would have thought to have been, a lovely couple talking away calmly after another day at university. Unknown to all the passerby's, under the casual exterior of Jessica Adam's and Harry Ashburn were the exploding vibes of sexual energy. Their conversation seemed normal enough to be about the weather, but instead, the gorgeous blonde girlfriend was teasing her boyfriend, asking him just how he would want to see her get fucked by his roommate in soon enough time. A couple of dirty words and cruel, teasing remarks later and the pair were approached again by Tom, who sat down next to them as if nothing had happened. He gave a smug smile to the pair of them before speaking in anticipation. "The verdict?" Tom asked casually. Jessica gave a nod, her eyes fixated on Tom as she held her boyfriends hand. She couldn't believe this was even going to happen, her palms began to sweat and her heart fluttered in excitement of the night ahead. The thought of reliving everything... the thought of being able to explore their fantasies even more... the chance to tease, roleplay... to be fucked by that same cock again. God, the thought was making her wet even as she sat there. "Harry boy?" Tom asked the caring boyfriend. "What do you think?" A moment of anticipation passed. All of their minds were racing with desire by this point, and the anxiousness of Harry's delayed answer was incredibly suspenseful. But this was quickly dismissed when the loving, 23-year-old boyfriend finally spoke, looking at his gorgeous blonde girlfriend before turning to his roommate. "I think we should head back to the dorm." *** Night flooded the grounds of William's University, and amidst the near empty grounds of the campus, a trio of students walked incredibly anxiously back their dorm. They chatted quietly to themselves, though their words weren't heard by any of the few passerby's, had they heard the extent of their words, they would have given a strange glance indeed. "So remember, you really need to pull out." Harry said, almost timidly as he walked alongside Tom. He couldn't believe that he was actually saying this, the entire situation felt like a drunken dream, but he definitely did not want to wake up. "Don't worry, Harry boy." Tom laughed as he slapped him around the shoulder. "I can think of plenty of places to cum on your girl." His words were designed to almost insult, but at the same time stir the sexual energy between the three of them. They had worked, much like all of Tom's manipulative words that night. He kept a level pace with his roommate as he watched Jessica walk a few yards ahead of them, walking to herself and deep in thought. Her steps swayed, and while he thought it was the effects of the drink, it wasn't. Jessica was completely delirious, her mind shot from one thought to another. Her thoughts raced between all the things she should say, how she should let Tom fuck her, how everything was going to happen. She wouldn't be able to plan long before having her mind sickeningly distracted by the vivid thoughts of their last time together and the pure excitement at the fact that it was going to happen again. Occasionally the gorgeous girlfriend would turn around and look to her boyfriend, throwing him a smile to make sure he was still giving her the go-ahead for tonight, and every time he smiled back. Both Harry or Jessica knew just how Tom was going to take tonight. They had both talked to him for a while about what they had wanted, and on the way they covered a few ground rules, but nothing was fantasy specific. Though they both had similar ideas on what they wanted to hear him say. Tom knew just what to say to set them off. He had scouted for information over the last day so well that it would put spies to shame. He had an arsenal of dirty words and cruel remarks that made him confident the couple were going to enjoy including him again, especially Jessica. After tonight, he knew this gorgeous, blonde bitch was going to be begging for his dick. The three thought to themselves as the quick journey to the dorm ended. They arrived at the large visitors door, which had all it's lights off. Tom fumbled for a key and let the trio in, before they walked hastily down the dark corridor of the empty bottom floor to Tom and Harry's dorm. "Where is everyone?" Jessica asked curiously. "You saw how many people were in the pub, didn't you?" Tom laughed. Tom opened the door and they made their way in. Harry entered last, leaving him to close the door and turn on the light behind them. He turned and saw Jessica and Tom standing in the middle of the slightly messy dorm, with barely a few feet in between them. They were swaying closer and closer to Harry's bed, leaving the loving boyfriend no option but to watch, completely hypnotised by the scene in front of him. It was obvious that Jessica was a little bit nervous about how to approach it. She had been desperate to get fucked by Tom again, her entire body ached to have the fantasy mastered by including Tom again, but all the while she had never thought how she would actually engage in the sex. Every time she had fantasized with Harry, Tom had been the more dominant one, taking Jessica away from her boyfriend and fucking her mercilessly in front of him. Fortunately for Jessica, Tom had every intention of doing this. He stepped a little closer to her, now leaving barely enough room to raise a hand between them. His large, dominant frame towered over the slender, thin one of Jess. He looked down at her, giving him a smug smile before he spoke in a whisper, only loud enough for Jessica to hear. "Tell your boyfriend I'm going to fuck you." Tom said sternly, though with a devious smile fixed across his face. Jessica purred in response, the forwardness and control of Tom had eased her mind a little bit. Her body relaxed as she stared up at the handsome, muscular physique that was her boyfriends roommate. The dirty-blonde girlfriend then turned to her boyfriend, who was still standing near the door, his eyes fixed on them in anticipation. Her heart raced as she followed Tom's commands. "Baby." The knock-out blonde spoke, savouring her next words. She gave a cruel smile and bit her lips before speaking. "Tom's going to fuck me now." Harry's heat skipped a beat. So many times he had heard her speak those words, but he had never heard her speak them with such lust, such passion, such desire... He stared, his heart racing, his mind spinning, waiting to see what would happen next. Tom smiled to himself. He had this gorgeous blonde girlfriend exactly where he wanted. He had fed the couple the romantic fantasy that their relationship would blossom, that their fetish was something they should explore and share with him in order to take their sex life to new limits, and now, with the stunning 22-year-old girlfriend in front of him, so, so eager to be taken by his dick again, he knew that he would have her again and again, whether her boyfriend agreed to it or not. He knew his roommate had made a huge mistake by letting him get anywhere near her again, and he was about to show him exactly why that was. He spoke again, still in a whisper to Jessica. "On your knees." Tom spoke to her quietly, but dominantly. "Let your boyfriend watch you suck my cock." Jessica's heart began to race. This was it, this was actually going to happen. She was going to get fucked by Tom in front of her boyfriend again. It almost felt that all those weeks of fantasizing and teasing with Harry had led up to this point, a warm-up to the main excitement... the chance to get fucked by Tom again. Her pussy began to blaze, dripping with wetness at not only Tom's words, but the chance to see the cock that pleased her so well before again. With no further instruction, the stunning blonde sunk to her knees in front of Tom, staring up at him as he edge a little closer to her. Harry could have cum at the sight alone. He knew what was going to happen. He felt his cock tense in pleasure as it rose hard within his pants. He saw Jessica's eager face light up with excitement as she rose her hands up to meet with Tom's crotch, before stroking hard against his shaft through the outside of his pants. A moment of passionate stroking passed before the gorgeous girlfriends hand's fiddled at the roommates belt, unbuckling it before quickly casting his jeans downward, leaving nothing separating Jessica and Tom's cock other than his boxer shorts, which were outlined by his thick, hard cock. The sheer look of lust and surprise on Jessica's face said it all. Her mouth opened instinctively, softly gasping at the sheer size. She had seen it before, and she knew it was huge, but she had never, ever been able to come to grips with just how large and thick Tom's cock was. She stared idly for a moment, taking in the arousing view, completely dismissing the fact that her boyfriend was watching no more than a few yards away. The loving girlfriend felt her mouth actually begin to water in suspense, causing her to snap out of her gaze. She dipped her thumbs under the elastic of her boyfriends roommates boxers and began to slowly drag them down, doing so, showing inch after thick inch of his bare cock. Jessica swore under her breath in shock at the size. Tom's thick cock now sat hard in front of her, all 10-inches of his meat standing proudly in front of her. Her lips hovered over the tip of it, taking in the sheer size of this monster dick. Her pussy began to burn in desire and she knew now just how badly she needed this. Tom shivered in anticipation as Jessica's warm breath trickled against the tip of his cock as her lips began to brush against the head. He kept his eyes down, watching eagerly as the gorgeous blonde began to drag her soft, warm lips against the tip of his cock. She wasn't kissing it, nor was she sucking it. Tom watched on as Jessica continued to press her lips to his dick, absolutely absorbed by horniness and need to get fucked by the cock in front of her. Tom had her exactly as he wanted her. But to put the salt in the wound, he played on her fantasy a little further. "God, you're girl is a dirty bitch." Harry almost gloated as he spoke to Harry. His words had their desired reaction, for as he spoke them, they snapped Jessica out of her daze, bringing her back to consciousness, a soft moan hummed through her lips as she spoke. Harry watched on, his heart pounded and eyes strained in excitement as he watched his gorgeous girlfriend press her lips to his roommates thick cock, but this was nothing compared to what was going to happen next. His eyes quickly switched as his girlfriend turned to face him, piercing him with her erotic gaze. A quick moment passed before he saw her give out a loving smile, and with her eyes still fixed on him, her lips parted the thick head of Tom's cock, sucking deeply as she began to take it into her mouth. The loving boyfriend watched on as Jessica slowly began to take inch by inch into her mouth, her warm, wet mouth coating his roommates cock in her saliva. "Ohhh fuck." Tom groaned as he stared down at the dirty-blonde. Her head began to slowly bob up and down his cock as she sucked, her mouth forming a large 'o' shape, her cheeks hollowed in as she sucked deeply against his dick. "That's it slut, suck that cock." "Mmmpmmmpphhh..." Jessica gave a muffled moan as she began to work more of Tom's hot, thick shaft into her throat. Her mouth watered as every hard inch of his cock pressed against her tongue, causing her to suck so graciously as she bobbed her head back and forth. She kept her eyes fixated on her boyfriend, who stared in disbelief as she took every wonderful inch of his roommates cock within her warm, wet mouth. The few moments of silence that followed were disrupted by the ever louder sucking sounds escaping Jessica as she continued to work her head up and down Tom's cock. With every bob of her head she managed another inch, working her lips hungrily towards the base of his shaft. Eventually the thick, rubbery head of Tom's hard cock hit the back of Jessica's throat, causing her to gag slightly, but not deterring her from her illicit sucking. Jessica broke her eye contact from her boyfriend and closed her eyes, concentrating as she turned her head to face Tom. She brought her lips to the head of her boyfriends roommates cock, enveloping them as she swirled her tongue around the tip loudly, before slowly dragging her lips down close to the base of his hard cock. She gagged loudly, causing her eyes to open wide in reaction, but once against she didn't stop, and before long she was happily placed on her knees sucking on the thick, hard cock of her boyfriends roommate, while he stood all but a few yards away. She felt like she was going to pass out the whole situation was so incredible... she had wanted this for so long. Harry moved his hand to his jeans and began to rub his cock through the material. He couldn't help himself, he felt like he could have cum then and there. His wonderful, gorgeous blonde girlfriend of almost 2 years was sat so obediently in front of him, sunk down to her knees while she sucked ever so dirtily on his roommates monster of a cock. He looked into her eyes, which were now wide open in both shock and lust, and he knew just how badly Jessica had needed this... just how bad his girlfriend was enjoying sucking his roommates dick. After a few moments, Jessica brought her mouth away from the base and parted her lips from the gorgeous dick in front of her. She opened her mouth and placed her tongue flat against the shaft, licking so desperately up Tom's large member. She wanted to give her boyfriend a show, and the absolute pleasure running through her mind meant that she was definitely going to enjoy it herself. She gave a dirty smile, her pearly white teeth blocked out as her lips still pressed against Tom's shaft... if this wasn't an opportunity to tease then she didn't know what was.