0 comments/ 31089 views/ 6 favorites Musical Dorm Rooms Ch. 01 By: Irish Moss Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venomous, nasty feedback full of violent wishes against essentially fictional characters in fictional situations. If this story does not appeal to you, there is undoubtedly one somewhere on Literotica that will, so your energy will be better spent on finding it rather than on vilifying me. * It didn't take any of my engineering textbooks to show me that there was just no physical way for all of us to sleep comfortably in my dorm room. Being the gracious host, I'd offered my bed to Jim and Irene, while Jim's brothers, Buck and Mike, slept on the floor. Short of sleeping on top of somebody, I just didn't seem to fit and, as long as I was considering being on top of somebody, Sarah immediately came to mind. I jotted down a quick note with Sarah's extension number and room number, then headed down the hall after locking the door behind me on my passed out pals. Fortunately for me, Sarah was not already entertaining someone and opened the door wearing a robe, but not looking as though she'd been sleeping. I explained my situation and she offered to let me stay, but assured me that my accommodation wouldn't be free of charge. Since this wasn't the first time I'd paid Sarah a late night visit, I knew what she was hinting at and I had no problem with it. With the door closed and locked behind us, Sarah opened her robe to reveal that she was naked beneath it. We kissed as I placed my hands on her hips, then quickly slid them down to her ass. I kissed my way down her neck to her tits and licked and sucked her hard nipples briefly before dropping to my knees. She sat on the edge of her bed and leaned back, spreading her legs for me. Her pussy was surrounded by a nicely-trimmed brown bush which had always made for tidy eating. I leaned in and started lapping up the juices that had already collected between her lips as she grabbed my head while letting out a low moan. I glanced up beyond her tits jutting toward the ceiling to see her looking back at me with her mouth hanging open and a passionate look on her face. While focusing my tongue action on her clit, I slipped a finger into her, eliciting another throaty moan. Knowing Sarah as intimately as I did, I was keenly aware that it would not take much time at all for her to cum. She was so oversexed that I think sometimes she could cum just by sneezing. Even so, I knew what she liked and made sure that, if I was going to make her cum, I was going to get her there in the way that she enjoyed the most. As such, I was licking and sucking her clit while slowly fingering her pussy as she started rocking her hips, which was a sure indication that she was well on her way. Her moaning was getting louder and her fingers were embedded in my hair as she held me in place. I could feel her pussy getting even juicier and was assuming that I'd be fucking it in a matter of a few minutes. I drew out her pleasure for as long as I could and assumed that she had some level of control over how quickly she came, too, so that she could enjoy having her pussy eaten for as long as possible. I could tell she was right on the brink when she started to tense up and was almost sitting up again while wrapping her legs around my head, which she was still holding in place. Her moaning was becoming almost plaintive until she finally let out something that was nearly a howl and went limp. I continued to lick and finger her as she convulsed a few times, then raised my head once she'd gone still. Since we both knew what was next, I just stood and stripped off my jeans and underwear while she slipped out of her robe and positioned herself on all-fours with her head on her pillow. I knew where she kept her condoms, so I grabbed one from her desk drawer and slipped into it before getting onto the bed on my knees behind her. I took a moment to run my hands over her taut ass before guiding my cock into her hot, wet pussy and slipping all the way in until my hips touched her ass. As I held her hips and started sliding my cock in and out, relishing the feel of her pussy, I knew that her hands were reaching back to stimulate her clit as I fucked her. She started moaning again almost immediately and I suspected she'd be cumming again before I did. I started out fucking her nice and slowly with long strokes so as to achieve the maximum amount of pleasure, but the more worked up she got, the harder she started pushing back against me. Pretty soon, I was pulling her back by the hips, forcing myself deeply into her and fucking her hard and fast. I could feel the first stirrings of my orgasm as her pussy continued to feel hotter and wetter. With another howl-like moan, she pushed back hard against my incoming thrust and I could feel her trembling beneath my hands as she came again. When her second orgasm had run its course, I pulled out of her and had her roll over onto her back. Before I lowered myself over her, I took a moment to admire her body laid out before me with her legs spread wide. She had a nice figure, a well-groomed brown bush and moderately-sized tits topped with light pink nipples in addition to being a horny minx who could cum at the drop of a hat. I couldn't help but feel happy to be there as I covered her body with mine and slid my rigid cock back into her waiting pussy. We started making out as I was thrusting in and out of her, feeling my orgasm continuing to build. She wrapped her legs around mine and grabbed my ass to pull me more deeply into her while I fucked her with long, slow strokes, continuing to relish the hot slickness of her pussy. As my orgasm got closer, naturally, I started fucking her harder and faster. She was practically squealing with each thrust by the time my cock began to swell as I was on the verge of cumming. She was raising her hips to meet each of my incoming thrusts while holding me tightly against her as we continued to make out. Finally, I exploded into the condom with a cry of relief, still pushing into her with each spurt until I was spent. I pulled out as I started to go flaccid, not wanting to risk spillage from the condom, and moved over to lie beside her. It had been a long night and I was feeling pretty tired so I grabbed a tissue and slipped the condom off, handing it to Sarah to drop in the trash can. We hadn't turned the light off yet but I was definitely starting to doze when her phone rang. She reached over and answered it, then said "Yeah, he's here. Hang on," and handed the phone to me. It was Buck; he'd awakened and found my note and called to see what we were up to. I told him that we were getting ready to go to sleep. He lowered his voice, as if Sarah could hear him over the phone, and asked if I was going to fuck her. When I told him that I already had, he sounded pretty disappointed that he wasn't getting a little, too. Knowing Sarah as I did, I thought the odds were pretty good that she'd be willing to accommodate him, so I asked her if she was interested in taking on another cock. She left no doubt that she was, so I told Buck to come on over and take over for me. I pulled my clothes back on and, when he knocked on the door moments later, I let him in and introduced him to Sarah, who was still lying naked on her bed. As I let the door close behind me, I could hear her telling him the same thing she'd told me about his accommodation not being free. Rather than go back to my room and crash on the floor in Buck's vacated spot, I decided to first see if the lounge was empty at that late hour, figuring one of the short couches would be more comfortable. I was pleased to find that it was deserted and curled up on one of the short couches, falling asleep almost immediately. I don't know how long I had been dozing when I woke to find that I was not alone. "This must be a dream," I muttered, "because that is the only way I could ever wake up next to Gloria." Gloria lived in the room next to mine and was dating my friend, and our R.A., Paul. She was a really cute Asian chick, with the requisite straight black hair and almond eyes. I believe she blushed before asking me why I was sleeping in the lounge. I explained about my friends, leaving out that I had planned to sleep with Sarah, but that Buck was currently screwing her. When she offered to let me sleep with her, I told that I didn't think it would be a good idea with her dating Paul. She responded that Paul had gone home for the weekend and that, if we were careful, nobody would know. If she'd said that "if we explain the situation, nobody will think twice about it" rather than "if we are careful, nobody will know" I would have known that she was just innocently offering to do me a favor. The way she said it, though, suggested that she had something else in mind. Either way, I wasn't going to turn down the opportunity to end up in bed with her. She led me back to her room and, once we were inside, locked the door behind us. She looked me up and down and said that we couldn't have me sleeping in my clothes. I replied that if I wasn't sleeping in my clothes, then she probably shouldn't either and she agreed. She was wearing a t-shirt and shorts pajama set under the robe she'd pulled on to go down to the ladies' room when she'd found me. She hung the robe on the back of her door, then reached out to help me out of my shirt. I returned the gesture by helping her out of her shirt, revealing a small but perky pair of tits topped with small pink areolas and hard nipples. I caressed the soft, smooth flesh and brushed my palms over her nipples as she worked on unfastening my jeans. She took my jeans and underwear down and helped me step out of them, my steadily growing cock ending up temporarily right at her face level. She didn't take it into her mouth, but stroked it briefly as she stood up again before I took her shorts down, exposing her trim, black bush. Since we were both now naked, she indicated for me to lie down on her bed and straddled me, taking my cock in her hand and guiding it to her pussy. I couldn't believe how hot and wet her pussy felt and, compared to Sarah's, it was a bit tighter, too. With my hands on her upper thighs, I watched her perky titties bouncing as she rode up and down on my throbbing cock. My hands gravitated up to her waist, then on up to fondle her tits some more as she fucked me. With the light still on, I was able to admire her body, which I had wanted to see naked practically since I'd met her. It was so much better in this situation than it would have been peeping through a hole in the wall, which I had considered on more than one occasion. As she leaned forward, supporting herself with a hand on each side of my head, my hands went from her tits, back to her waist, and around to her ass, which I realized I would want to see naked while I had the chance, in case this was a one-time thing. It sure felt great as I massaged her smooth cheeks and pulled her down harder as I was thrusting upward into her. She leaned down far enough that we started making out, her tongue slipping into my mouth as I appreciated her being so aggressive because I never would have put a move on her given that she was dating my friend. She was rocking backward as I pushed up into her, relishing the feel of her hot, snug pussy, while our tongues explored each other's mouths. When she eventually pulled her mouth away from mine to let out a soft cry, I got the impression that she was building toward an intense orgasm. She was riding me harder and faster, breathing heavily as I gazed up at her cute face, raw with passion. I could feel her pussy becoming more engorged the closer she got to cumming and it was making my cock feel even better with each thrust. When she let out a long, ragged breath and I could feel her body trembling, I knew that she was experiencing the ultimate in pleasure and I was delighted that I had been able to get her there. She let out a long sigh when she was done, then looked down at me and said that she assumed it would be okay with me if she sucked my cock. I replied that it would be even more okay if she let me eat her pussy at the same time. She smiled and kissed me before repositioning herself over me in a sixty-nine. I ran my hands over her ass again while lapping at her pussy, tasting her pungent juices as I felt her mouth sliding down my throbbing shaft. I couldn't help but softly moan as the heat of her mouth engulfed me and she started to gently pump the base of my shaft. After spending some time slurping up her flowing juices, I started licking and sucking her clit while sliding a finger into her slippery, snug pussy. She moaned around my rigid tool, sending pleasurable vibrations through it, but continued to suck and pump it while I slipped my finger in and out of her. I could feel my second orgasm of the night steadily building the longer she spent sliding her mouth up and down my shaft, but was getting the sense that she might experience her second before I did. Her pussy seemed to be getting even wetter the longer I lapped at her clit and she was taking more frequent pauses to gasp or softly moan. She finally got to the point where she had to take my cock from her mouth entirely, though she continued to slowly pump it, as she reacted softly to the effects of my tongue on her clit and my finger pumping in and out of her pussy. Her breathing rate continued to increase until at last she let out a long, soft moan and I felt tremors coursing through her body. Once she'd let out a long sigh again, she immediately returned to sucking my cock with renewed vigor. I dropped my head back onto her pillow and slipped my finger out of her pussy, sucking it clean before reaching down with both hands to fondle her dangling tits as she expertly blew me. I was just relaxing and enjoying the feelings that she was providing as the rate that my orgasm was approaching was increasing exponentially. I didn't want the pleasure to end and hoped that I'd have another opportunity to be in this situation again, but I could feel my cock beginning to swell even more and not only couldn't, but didn't want to, do anything to stop it. Gloria kept up her efforts, never slowing down even when I eventually exploded into her mouth with a low groan. She continued to suck and pump until I was completely spent, then raised her head and moved to sit beside me on the bed. "That was fun," she said softly, "We should definitely plan on doing this whenever we can as long as we are discreet." "What about Paul?" I asked, surprised that I'd bring it up and risk everything, but having to obey my conscience. "Paul and I are dating, but we're not talking marriage," she replied "And when he is home on these weekends, there's a girl he sleeps with when he's there." When I raised my eyebrows, she continued. "His Italian immigrant parents don't want him to marry a Korean, so they told me about this other girl. I never told Paul they'd told me because, not only don't I want to cause any family problems, I don't want him thinking that he wants to marry me just because his parents don't want him to. I like dating him, but I don't want to marry him and, nothing personal, I don't want to date you, I just want to screw you." I was okay with that and I told her so. She leaned down to kiss me and we made out for a few minutes before she suggested that we get to bed. We crawled under the covers and she reached over to turn off the lamp beside the bed, then we pressed our naked flesh together and were soon asleep. Light was filtering through the blinds as I felt her stirring and awoke enough to watch her ass as she crossed to the door and pulled on her robe. She stepped out and I could hear some male voices talking in the hallway before the door shut behind her. She was back a few minutes later saying that my friends were looking for me so it might be a good time to sneak out. I pulled my clothes back on and we kissed deeply while I massaged her ass before she took another peek into the hallway to make sure the coast was clear. She waved me out and, since there was no one to be seen, I stole another quick kiss before opening the door to my own room and stepping in. Jim and Mike must have still been out looking for Buck and me because Irene was the only one still in my room. From within her cocoon of my bedcovers, she told me that Jim and Mike had gone to find me so I asked her to play along with me. I crawled into my bed, between her and the wall, and covered myself completely with my bedclothes. I whispered close to her ear to just see how long it would take them, once they came back, to realize I was there. I didn't expect it when Irene let out an "ooh" and a shiver passed through her but it made me wonder how sensitive her ears were. I made sure to exhale as I asked her if my breath in her ear had caused that and she let out a soft moan. I couldn't resist, even though her boyfriend could have walked in at any moment, but figured that I was safely hidden under the covers anyway, so I lightly licked around her ear as she softly moaned again. I whispered breathily that I was getting the sense that she was turned on, but that I'd have to check, as I reached around to cup her breast, feeling her hard nipple pressing out against her blouse, but not feeling a bra. I continued that she was a bad girl for not wearing a bra and slipped my hand up under her blouse to fondle her bare tits and caress both hard nipples. Since no one had come back yet, I decided to push my luck and whispered that there was one more thing I'd need to check to confirm that my breath in her ear was turning her on. I slid my hand down over her stomach and under the waist of her pants, sliding over the top of her panties to find out how wet they were before slipping into them. My fingertips traversed her trim bush and she parted her legs as one finger slid over her clit and into the sloshing depths of her dripping pussy. Once I'd determined just how fired up she was, I set my fingertip to work on her clit, stroking lightly and figured, if anyone walked in the door, I'd have it out of her panties before anyone realized it was there. She was subtly humping against my stroking fingertip and my cock had gone rigid within my jeans against her soft ass. We just lay there quietly, other than her breathing becoming more and more labored, both hoping, I'm sure, for just another few minutes so that she would have time to cum. Still completely hidden beneath the covers, I could smell her arousal and hoped that it wouldn't permeate the room before Jim got back. It turned out that we got really lucky that morning and I was able to keep stimulating Irene's clit until she came with a soft gasp and I felt her body shuddering against mine. I slipped my finger from her pants and licked her nectar from it as she asked if there was something she could do for me to return the favor. I thought we'd pushed our luck enough and didn't think there was anything she could do that wouldn't be too risky or too messy, so I told her that if she wanted to return the favor, she should consider coming to visit me some weekend when Jim was out with his buddies and had left her home. She promised she would and before too much more could be said, we heard voices in the hallway again. "They're still not back," I heard Jim say as he came in, then it was quiet for a second and Irene said something too late that might have been "Look out" before I felt a heavy weight land on me. "Hey, lard ass," I yelled from under Jim's dead weight, "get off, your girlfriend and I were in the middle of something." Musical Dorm Rooms Ch. 01 "Oh, that's it," he laughed and started bouncing on me. "Hey, that's helping," I replied, "I couldn't get all the way in because she isn't used to a man-sized dick." Jim jumped off of me then and yanked the covers off as I rolled onto my back to protect myself better. Mike was sitting on my desk drinking a coffee and laughing as Jim struck the crane stance from Karate Kid. When Mike asked where Buck was, Jim and I were laughing too hard to fight, so he helped me up and I pointed to the note I'd written earlier that morning. I don't think Mike had even put two and two together when Buck walked in the door, looking smug and disheveled at the same time. He reached his fist toward me for a fist bump as he told me that he owed me big time. I told him to hand me a coffee and we'd call it even, having spotted a tray of coffees on the desk next to Mike. Buck handed me a coffee and took one for himself and, as we took our first sips, Mike raised his cup and made a toast to one hell of a night. Buck answered as our cups were raised with "And one hell of a morning, too." Musical Dorm Rooms Ch. 02 Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venomous, nasty feedback full of violent wishes against essentially fictional characters in fictional situations. If this story does not appeal to you, there is undoubtedly one somewhere on Literotica that will, so your energy will be better spent on finding it rather than on vilifying me. Note: If you haven't read it already, Musical Dorm Rooms – Ch. 01 is the prequel to this story. ****************************************** A few weeks after I first suggested that Irene come visit me again at school without her boyfriend Jim, she gave me a call and said that he was going off for the weekend with the boys and wondered if my invitation was still valid. I assured her that it was and knew, based on the circumstances under which it had been offered, that we were both on the same page as far as what we'd be doing if she came to visit. We made plans for her to take the train in on Friday evening and I'd meet her down at Penn Station. For the next couple of days, all I could think about was her petite little body, her perfect ass and those luscious tits that I had surreptitiously felt up the last time she had visited. I actually had butterflies while waiting for her in the train station but when I saw her, the butterflies went away as the blood headed south. She was wearing a denim miniskirt and a tight top, covered partly by her jean jacket, and carried her backpack on her shoulder. I gave her a big hug and took her backpack as I asked if she wanted to grab something to eat before we headed uptown to the campus. Her reply left no question that she had the same thing on her mind that I had on mine; she said she'd rather go to my dorm and fuck. I smiled and leaned down to kiss her before leading the way to the subway platform. As we waited for the subway to arrive, I told her that I was glad she'd worn a skirt because I wanted to push it up, eat her pussy and fuck her without her even needing to waste the time to take it off. She looked right back at me and said that, actually, she was planning straddle me, pull her panties aside and ride me. I knew I had one hell of a weekend in store for me. I had to restrain myself from getting too physical with her on the trip back uptown, but we were in my dorm room with the door locked soon enough. I leaned down, my hands going to her waist as we started making out but quickly moving down to her sweet ass. Her arms never even reached up around my neck because she put her hands immediately to work on opening my jeans. Once she had them open and started working them down, she had me lie down on my bed but didn't bother even removing them completely. With my cock standing straight up, she straddled me, raised her skirt, pulled her panties aside and guided my tool to her pussy. We both moaned as she lowered herself onto me, her hot, slippery pussy fully engulfing my throbbing cock. I watched as my cock disappeared below her light brown bush, my hands resting on her thighs, but as she started riding it, I moved my hands up to fondle her tits. She was still holding her panties aside and her skirt up with her eyes closed and her mouth open enough to let out a soft moan as I ran my thumbs over her hard nipples through her shirt. I took it as a hint when she moved her hands up to untuck her shirt from the waistband of her skirt then put her hands up behind her head, thrusting her chest out. I slipped my hands up under her shirt, feeling the underwire, soft material and lace of her bra as well as her hard nipples again under my palms. Reaching around behind her, I unfastened her bra and slipped my hands up under the cups to feel the soft, smooth flesh. Although I didn't think my cock could get any harder than it was buried deep in her hot, wet pussy, when I actually had my hands on her tits, which I had admired so many times, it sure felt like my cock swelled a bit more. I was so worked up from having thought about this moment for the past few days that I was surprised I'd lasted more than ten seconds with her riding me as hard as she was. She must have been thinking about it a bit herself, because she was so wet and her moaning had quickly gone to being higher pitched and nearly continuous. I didn't know if me fondling her tits helped her further along, but she was clearly on the verge of cumming pretty quickly as she humped my cock faster. I could just feel the first stirrings of my own orgasm but was relieved that she was so clearly going to beat me to the punch. Her pussy seemed to just keep getting hotter and more slippery the longer she fucked me which made glad that I'd have the whole weekend ahead of us for some opportunity to eat it. When she suddenly seemed to slow down and let out what almost sounded like a growl, it was clear that she was cumming and really enjoying it. I just kept on fondling her tits as she came and when she let out a long sigh, smiled broadly at me, then leaned down to make out with me again. As I started to slowly push into her again, she stopped kissing me and moved down to lie between my legs, taking my cock in her small fist. She pumped it as she licked around the head, then lowered her mouth over it, sliding her lips down as far as she could. I moaned again, my disappointment at her tits being out of my grasp quickly replaced by the overwhelming pleasure of her hot mouth sliding up and down my shaft while her hand gently pumped the base. Her light brown hair hung around her face in a curtain, but I could still see her lips wrapped around my tool as they traveled up and down. It didn't take long before I could feel my orgasm rapidly building under her talented oral stimulation. She did manage to draw the pleasure out, pausing occasionally to tongue my balls while still gently pumping my tool, but she was just too good and I was too worked up to make this into a long, leisurely blowjob. My cock started to swell with my impending orgasm, but she didn't even slow down, continuing to slide her lips up and down even as I exploded into her mouth. She milked every drop of cum from my spurting cock, letting it fall from her mouth only when I was completely spent. Looking up at me she told me that now she was ready for a bite to eat. As we pulled our clothes back in place, with me mostly watching Irene until she had covered up, I asked what she was interested in eating. She asked how the dining hall food was and, since it was actually pretty good, we decided to head over there. I showed her around campus a little bit then we had a nice dinner at the dining hall before heading back to my dorm for a bit of more leisurely pleasure. We locked the door behind us and I started to undress her, pulling her shirt up over her head. She then pulled my shirt off as I went to work on her denim miniskirt, which was quickly at her ankles. My cock was throbbing again as I asked her to give me a quick spin in her bra and bikini panties. Her ass looked outstanding, her tits so round and full, but I still wanted her completely naked. When she opened my jeans and started to slide them down along with my briefs, my rigid cock sprung right out and she briefly stroked it before helping me step completely out of my clothes. We started making out as I fondled her tits and she stroked my cock before I reached behind her and unfastened her bra again. I stepped back as I slid it down her arms so I could get my first real look at her bare tits. The skin was so smooth and fair and her areolas were quite large. I couldn't resist leaning down to lick and suck her hard nipples before I knelt and started to slide her panties down. Her light brown bush was well-groomed but matted somewhat by the moisture she was producing. I had her turn again so I could admire her ass and run my hands over her smooth cheeks. I knew I'd be taking her from behind at some point, but my immediate need was to lick her pussy and taste her nectar. I had her sit on the edge of my bed and kissed my way up her smooth inner thighs as they parted. When I reached her pussy, I slurped up her nectar as she started to moan and writhe while I enjoyed the pungent taste of it. Knowing I'd never be able to lap it all up, I slipped a finger into her and focused on licking and sucking her clit instead. She let out a louder moan and grabbed me by the head as I glanced up to see her bodacious tits squeezed together, her nipples pointing at the ceiling. My cock was throbbing as I ogled her tits and the warm wetness of her pussy engulfed my pumping finger. I knew it was going to end up embedded in one those two locations shortly after I brought her to another orgasm, which didn't seem like it was going to take too long. She was rocking her hips rhythmically and moaning continuously, though it was getting louder the longer I licked and sucked her clit. She was so damn juicy that I couldn't decide which was better, lapping up all that honey or lubricating my cock with it. I guess I had a few days to try and figure it out. Along with the volume of her moaning increasing as I continued to eat her, the wetness of her pussy seemed to be increasing, as well, though I would have hardly thought it possible. I was enjoying lapping at her secretions as I ran my tongue over her clit and, based on her reactions, she was definitely enjoying it, too. When she started tensing up, I got the impression that she was getting really close to cumming, so I just remained focused and kept up what I was doing. With that louder growl-like noise, she suddenly went limp and seemed to shiver as she came, not releasing her grip on my head until she'd finished. I raised my head once she'd let go and slipped my fingers into my mouth to suck off her flavor. I suggest that she move to the middle of the bed and, as she spread her legs while lying on her back, I moved over her and guided my cock into her hot, slippery pussy. We both moaned as I slipped all the way into her, then I lowered my head and pressed my lips against hers. As we started making out, I was slowly sliding my cock in and out of her luxurious pussy while her breasts pressed against my chest and the skin of my stomach slid against hers. Since we'd gotten the frantic, eager sex out of the way earlier, we were more comfortable with taking our time and relaxing this time around. Her arms were around my neck and she was raising her hips to meet my incoming thrusts, allowing me to slip just a little bit further into her. When my tongue wasn't exploring her mouth, I kissed her neck and nibbled her ear, recalling how my breath in her ear had ultimately been the reason that I was sliding my cock in and out of her at that moment. She'd moan even more enthusiastically when I ran my tongue over her ear while exhaling softly as I continued fucking her, so I started wondering if she was going to cum again before I'd even cum once. I could feel her pussy getting even hotter and wetter the longer we went at it and the more attention I paid to her ears and neck. Sure enough, as my orgasm was building, but still not quite there, she growled again as she came for the second time. Her pussy had gotten so much hotter and wetter as her orgasm had been building that it had me right on the verge of cumming in no time, as well. Instead of filling her pussy with cum, though, there was something else I wanted to do. When she'd finished cumming, I pulled out of her and moved up to straddle her ribs, laying my cock between her luscious tits. She squeezed them together for me and I commenced fucking them, slowly sliding my meat between the soft, smooth masses. Immediately, I felt my orgasm continuing to slowly build not only due to the pleasurable friction on my cock, but also from the visual stimulus of seeing her large areolas and hard nipples. Her focus was on my cockhead as it repeatedly appeared from within her cleavage. Having just shot a load not that long ago, I didn't think I'd have the pressure built up to hit her in the face, but I was still curious to see what she'd do with the puddle I'd be leaving momentarily on her sternum. My cock started to swell with my impending orgasm, though I tried to maintain the same rhythm to draw out the build-up that I was enjoying so immensely. Finally, with a wave of pleasure, I began to spew onto her chest. Her eyes got wide and she stuck out her tongue, but I wasn't able to spurt that far so, once I was spent, she started scooping my cum up on her finger and feeding it into her mouth. I moved to lie beside and watched until she smiled at me sheepishly. We lay there for a little while recovering until one of my buddies called to let us know about a party at his frat house that night. We gradually pulled our clothes back on though I tried to keep Irene naked or in her bra and panties for as long as I could. Once I was dressed, I went down the hall to check with a couple of other friends to see what their plans were for the night. We decided to hit a couple of parties and, with Irene alongside me, we headed out. Irene definitely attracted some attention, in part because she's a hottie and in part because she was an unfamiliar face. I just kept watching her when somebody was really intent on putting a move on her and thought about how hot the sex was going to be when we got back to my dorm room. We weren't all over each other during the course of the night, though there was some more surreptitious groping as we drank more, so I'm sure my friends weren't sure what the situation was between us, which was okay with me for the moment. Once we all decided to call it a night and headed back to the dorm, though, all bets were off and, behind the locked dorm room door, we were all over each other. Our jackets were quickly shed and my hands were immediately on her ass, soon working the hem of her miniskirt up to get my hands on her panty-clad cheeks. While she went to work on opening my jeans, I started to slide her panties over her ass and massaged her smooth, bare cheeks. She pushed my jeans and underwear down far enough to free my rigid cock, then took it in her hand and stroked it. After a few minutes, I pulled my lips from hers and started to sit on my desk chair while sliding her panties down and helping her step out of them. I straightened back up, still holding her panties and setting them on my desk, while she lifted her skirt and straddled me on the chair. I watched her trim, light brown bush coming closer to my throbbing tool, then guided it into her as she lowered herself down on it. We immediately started making out again as my hands went to her bare ass and helped her bounce up and down on my tool. Her ass cheeks were perfect handfuls for me and her pussy, again, felt so hot and slippery as it slid up and down my shaft. I wanted to play with her tits, but her legs weren't long enough to reach the floor as she straddled me so, if I didn't help her up and down, she'd have had a tough time doing it herself. Since we were still mostly clothed, we fucked this way for only a little while before pausing, with her still sitting on my throbbing tool, and started peeling each other's shirts off. I fondled her breasts through her bra once her shirt was gone, feeling her hard nipples through the thin material as she leaned back against my desk. I took the opportunity to pop her bra open, admiring her large, pink areolas as I slid it off, then ran my hands over her bare tits. She started trying to move on my cock again, so I suggested that we finish undressing and reposition. She climbed off of me, unfastened her skirt and let it drop to her ankles then stepped out of it as I worked my jeans and underwear down and kicked them away. I had her bend over and rest her head on my desk as I admired her sweet ass before guiding my cock back into her pussy from behind. I started with my hands on her hips, pulling her back against each of my thrusts to ensure maximum penetration, but, once I had a good rhythm going, slipped my hands down to caress her ass. She was pushing back against me at this point, so I didn't need to pull her hips, and it looked as though she had slipped one of her hands back between her legs to stroke her clit as I fucked her. As her ass smacked against my hips, I moved my hands out of the way and slipped them up to cup her swinging tits, gently pulling her hard nipples. Her moaning was getting louder the longer I fucked her, and the longer she played with her clit, and her pussy was feeling hotter and more slippery. Despite the number of drinks I'd had, I was still feeling my orgasm building pretty quickly, but expected that I'd be able to outlast her. I was relishing the feel of her pussy as it slid up and down my shaft and the building pleasure that came along with it when she gasped and I could feel her trembling as I fondled her tits. I continued fucking her through her orgasm but, as it made her pussy unbelievably feel even better, it was only a few more minutes after she came that I started spurting into her with a moan. I didn't stop fucking her until my cock has softened too much to continue because I was enjoying it so much, then we both straightened up and kissed passionately. We took turns visiting the bathroom to clean up for bed since I had only one bathrobe, but were soon ready to kill the light and snuggle under the covers. We were both out pretty quickly. I stirred briefly late the next morning as I felt Irene get out of bed and was vaguely aware that she donned my bathrobe before heading out the door. I'm sure I was out again before the door even closed behind her. What I did wake up for was when I realized that Irene was not only back, but had flipped the covers back and was sucking my cock. I blinked the sleep from my eyes and looked down to see her, now naked, kneeling next to the bed while pumping my cock and sliding her hot mouth up and down my hardening shaft. When she realized I was awake, she said "Good Morning" with my cock in her mouth for the full, marble-mouthed effect. I told her it was a good morning and that the only thing that could make it better would be if she was to straddle my head while she continued to suck my cock. She smiled then managed to get up onto the bed and into a sixty-nine without taking her mouth off my now fully-erect tool. She went back to sliding her mouth up and down it while I admired her trim, light brown bush above me and ran my hands over her awesome ass. I jutted out my tongue and started to lick her dripping slit as she moaned around my cock. There truly are few things better in life than having your early morning hard-on engulfed in a hot, wet mouth, though slurping a hot, wet pussy at the same time might be one of them. I lapped at her pussy as I relished the smooth curve of her ass against my palms before licking and sucking her clit while bringing a hand down to slip a finger into her. She was moaning around my cock, the vibrations feeling even more outstanding than the already amazing feel of her lips sliding up and down. It didn't take long at all before I was starting to feel an orgasm beginning to build. I suspected based on her moaning and how wet and engorged her pussy was that it wouldn't take Irene too long to cum, either. As I pumped my finger in and out of her juicy pussy, I started thinking about something that I was certain would push Irene right over the edge. I decided that if I came before she did that I'd go ahead and try it on her. Until then, I was focused on licking and sucking her clit while enjoying the pleasure that she was providing me. My orgasm was building quickly under the stimulus of her lips and hot mouth sliding up and down my tool but, as her pussy was getting wetter, I suspected that she was pretty close to cumming, too. As I felt my cock swelling even more, indicating that my orgasm was imminent, I slipped the hand that was still caressing her ass down to fondle her dangling tits while the other continued pumping in and out of her juicy pussy. Irene remained focused on her cocksucking and, within just a few more seconds, I was spewing into her mouth. She nursed my cock until it was completely spent, then let it fall from her mouth and savored her own building orgasm. Musical Dorm Rooms Ch. 02 Going for broke, I slipped my slick finger from her dripping pussy and spread her juices over her asshole, eliciting another moan, then slipped my finger inside. The result was pretty much what I expected, based on previous experience; she tightened up her ass cheeks and started to cum immediately and loudly. I pumped my finger slowly and gently while continuing to lick and suck her clit until her long and intense orgasm finally tapered off. Once I'd extracted my finger, she turned around and planted a passionate kiss on me, then we lay there for a little while longer before getting up. We took turns showering because of the one robe and one set of toiletries, but she went first because she would take longer to get done. When I came back to my room after my shower and found her there doing her hair in only her bra and panties, I wanted her again immediately. Unfortunately, my overworked soldier wasn't rising to the occasion. We went to the dining hall for breakfast and I gave her a daylight tour of the campus before we headed out into the city for the day. When I asked her where she wanted to go, she replied that with Jim the only part of the city she got to see was Madison Square Garden, when the Rangers were playing, and the surrounding bars. There is so much more to New York City than that neighborhood, so we started all the way down in Chinatown and worked our way back uptown to the campus. By the time we got back that evening, we'd seen Chinatown, Soho, and Greenwich Village then jumped up to Park Avenue, Madison Avenue, Fifth Avenue and Central Park South before heading into Central Park, since it was a nice day, followed by some more exploration of the Upper West Side. We ate both lunch and dinner before arriving back at my dorm and were feeling pretty wiped out. I checked in with my friends to see what the plans were for the night then told them that we'd be napping until then. With the door locked behind us, we slowly undressed each other while kissing and caressing one another's skin. We were pretty worn out from our busy day, but not too much to keep us from desiring each other's flesh. My cock was like a steel rod as she stroked it in her fist while I fondled her tits and slipped a finger into her dripping slit. She asked me to lie on my back on the bed and straddled me, guiding my cock into her hot, slippery pussy as I went back to fondling her luscious tits. She wasn't riding me too hard, I suspected due to a lack of energy, but her pussy still felt fantastic sliding up and down my tool and her breasts felt so soft and smooth, other than her hard nipples, as I caressed them. She started moaning pretty soon after she started riding me, which got me thinking that, just as I had, she had probably spent a good part of our day thinking about getting naked and fucking again. I can't say I wasn't looking at her a lot during the day while picturing her naked. The volume of her moaning gradually increased along with her pace as she somehow found the energy to ride me harder and faster the longer we fucked. I could feel my orgasm gradually beginning to build but knew she'd cum before I did and I wouldn't have to resort to penetrating her ass again yet. I occupied myself with her tits as she got closer and closer to cumming, knowing that I'd never get tired of fondling, licking or fucking those beauties. She went into slow motion compared to the pace she'd been setting once she started cumming but continued to ride me until she'd finished. Assuming she'd be completely spent, I suggested that we switch places and was soon looming over her, slowly thrusting in and out of her slippery pussy while our lips met again. While there was clearly no risk that I'd fall asleep mid-thrust, my energy was definitely waning, so I fucked her slowly while relishing the feel of my cock sliding in and out of her. She was raising her hips to meet my downward thrust and we were in total synch as my orgasm continued to build. Regardless of my depleted state, I still felt as though I would have been happy to fuck her through the entire night but, with her hot, wet pussy engulfing my cock, there was just no possible way. I enjoyed the slow, continual build of pleasurable feelings while our tongues explored each other's mouths until I felt my cock beginning to swell even more in anticipation of blowing my load. Finally, I pulled my mouth away from Irene's and let out a moan as I started to shoot deep into her. Once I was spent, I rolled off next to her and we were soon asleep, our naked bodies held close together. We were actually awake and getting ourselves together when one of my floormates knocked on the door to see if we'd be joining them when they headed out. After confirming that we were, we finished getting done, then headed out to a few more parties around campus. I think we both put away a bit of alcohol and, though we weren't getting too physical out in public, I'm sure my friends surmised that something was going on between us. By the time we got back to the dorm, none of us was feeling any pain and Irene and I eventually excused ourselves to my dorm room and locked the door behind us. She'd worn a short skirt again so, as we were standing there making out, I was working the hem up so that I could fondle her ass. After massaging it through her panties, I slipped them down in back so that I could caress her bare cheeks. She still had her arms around my neck and seemed completely focused on making out until she pulled away from me and asked if I would fuck her ass. My eyes must have gone wide because she smiled back at me sheepishly, but I managed to nod and started to turn her around. She bent over and supported herself with her arms against my mattress as I simultaneously raised her skirt and dropped to my knees. I didn't have any lube, so I just started slobbering on her asshole, licking it and probing it with the tip of my tongue, until I felt it was good to go. As I stood again, I opened my jeans and got my rigid cock out, first guiding it into her slippery pussy to get it all lubed up, too. After a minute or so of highly pleasurable thrusting, I slipped out and guided my cock between her cheeks, easing it into her ass. She let out the growl I normally heard as she was cumming and reached back with one hand to work on her pussy while I commenced slowly fucking her ass. I knew right away that this wasn't going to last long. Her pussy was hot and slippery, but her ass was much tighter and I could immediately feel the stirrings of an orgasm after just a few strokes. Based on the noises Irene was making, it didn't appear as though it was going to take her very long to cum, either. I was holding her by the hips, her skirt up around her waist and was admiring her ass as my cock penetrated it repeatedly. We started with her standing, bent over, but managed to get her kneeling on the edge of my bed without losing our rhythm. When she started pushing back hard against me, I took it as an indication that she wanted me to pick up the pace. This, of course, would mean cumming sooner, but I figured that, if it made her happy, it would ultimately make me happy as well. My experience had been that a satisfied woman was a giving woman and Irene had already been extremely giving. With her knees on the edge of the bed and her face against the comforter, Irene had both hands between her legs and that, along with my cock, clearly had her right on the verge of cumming. She was still pushing back against me and moaning loudly while I felt pleasure surging through me and knew that I'd be cumming soon after her if not at the same time. When I heard that growling sound again, I knew that she had beaten me to the punch, but I wasn't complaining. I kept fucking her ass as she came, my own orgasm still building and, by the time she finished cumming, I was on the verge of shooting my load into her ass. A few more thrusts and I exploded with a cry of pleasure. I kept fucking her until I was completely spent, then pulled out as she rolled onto her side. Without even getting undressed, she moved up the bed and may have been asleep before I even joined her. The next morning it was my turn to get up early, needing to pee. I pulled my jeans back on, headed down the hall to take care of my business, then went back to my room. As I bolted the door again, I took a look at Irene lying there with her skirt still up around her waist and her panties still on the floor and couldn't resist lying between her legs and licking her pussy. Much as I had the previous morning, she gradually awakened and realized what was going on, her hand soon finding my hair as she rocked her hips in rhythm with my licking. I slipped a finger into her juicy pussy and focused on licking and sucking her clit, causing her to let out a cry. My cock was a steel rod in my jeans but I wanted to make her cum before it came out again. It was plainly obvious that she was well on her way and I could feel her pussy getting wetter and more engorged the longer I ate her. She was moaning softly, though getting a bit louder, and kept up the rhythm with her hips as my finger pumped in and out of her juicy pussy. I surmised that she was getting much closer as she picked up her pace and, though I was really enjoying having my face buried in her pussy, lapping up her pungent secretions, I was also looking forward to slipping my cock into her again. She clamped her smooth thighs around my ears, drowning out her moaning as she started to tense up while I kept licking, sucking and fingering her. I didn't hear what kind of sound she made as she started to cum, but could feel the tremors coursing through her as she started to relax her grip. By the time she'd finished cumming, I could hear again. I raised my head and watched her chest heaving as she caught her breath, then moved up over her to press my lips against hers. After we made out for a few seconds, she pulled her mouth from mine and asked whether or not I was going to fuck her. I told her that, since this was going to be our last opportunity for we didn't know how long, I was not going to fuck her until she was completely naked. I moved up off of her and sat back on my heels as she sat up, then helped her out of her shirt. She'd never even unfastened her bra the previous night, much less taken it off, so I remedied that as well, exposing her luscious breasts. I couldn't resist fondling then licking them as she worked to unfasten her skirt but, as she started to wriggle out of her skirt, I stopped to help her. I was still entranced to see her lying there naked on my bed and my cock was still throbbing in my jeans, so I stood up and slipped my jeans down and off. My cock was sticking straight out but I raised it up as I stepped closer to Irene so she could tongue my balls, then guided it into her mouth so that she could suck it briefly. I relished the feel of her mouth for a few moments before sliding my cock free and sitting on my bed while encouraging her to straddle me. I guided my cock into her hot pussy as she sat on my lap, facing me. With her legs wrapped around my back, she started to ride my cock as I held her ass and helped her up and down. We made out as I relished the feel of her ass in my hands and her hot pussy sliding up and down my tool. I could feel her hard nipples brushing against my chest as she bounced up and down and, had my hands not been full with her sweet ass, I would have been fondling the soft flesh of her tits. While I didn't question that, after a weekend like this, we'd definitely be fucking each other again, I didn't know for sure when we'd be able to pull it off, so I was making sure that I appreciated everything about the moment we were experiencing. The feel of her hot, slippery pussy sliding up and down my throbbing shaft had an orgasm beginning to build in no time but, I'm sure due to her having just had an orgasm of her own, she seemed to be on the verge again quicker than I expected. While I wanted to fuck her for as long as possible, I also wanted her to experience maximum pleasure so, going with what I knew worked for her, I slipped a finger between her cheeks and gently massaged her anus. I didn't even have to slip my finger into her ass before she pulled her mouth from mine, threw her head back and let out her signature growl as she came. Her pussy felt even more incredible as it was flooded with more fluids but, before I got much of a chance to fuck her longer, she climbed off of me and asked if I wanted to finish between her tits. I nodded enthusiastically and smiled as she lay on her back and I moved to straddle her ribs. Laying my cock between her tits, she squeezed them together and I began to slowly fuck them. I knew right away that this was certainly not going to delay my orgasm but, since she'd already cum, I wasn't too concerned about it. I was looking down at her luscious tits wrapped around my cock, admiring her large areolas and hard nipples, which caused me to become even more aroused. Irene was watching the head of my cock while holding her tits and I had a feeling, based on how aroused I was, that I might get some good pressure behind my cum this time. The soft, smooth flesh caused my orgasm to continue to build and I was enjoying the increasing level of pleasure that I was feeling. My cock swelled further as I was on the verge of shooting my load and we were both focused on the end of my cock right up to the point where I grunted and started to shoot my load. The first shot hit Irene on her lips and cheek, so she immediately opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to catch as much as she could. By the time I was spent, she had a dribble of cum on her chest, a strand on her face and had caught a bit on her tongue. I lay beside her as she cleaned herself up and fondled her tits while licking and sucking her hard nipples. Eventually we had to face the fact that she'd need to make her way back home so we got up and took our showers, then had a nice, long breakfast at the dining hall. She wasn't worried about telling Jim that she'd come to visit me, even though he knew my reputation, because she didn't think he'd be able to fathom that she'd even consider cheating on him. Of course, she was also sure that he was confident that she had no idea that he had already cheated on her plenty. She did plan to tell him that I'd flirted with her, tested the waters and, once she'd told me no, that I'd respected that and we'd had a great time. If he called me, I was planning to tell him that I'd fucked her because that is what he'd expect me to say, whether it was true or not. We figured we'd be okay and that would mean the door would be open for another visit. After breakfast, we made sure she had everything she'd come with, aside from one pair of her panties which she left in my care until the next time we saw each other, then we headed down to Penn Station. As she got ready to board her train, we agreed that it had been a remarkable weekend and neither of us could wait until we figured out when we could get together again.