Friday, December 13, 2019

Does Long Distance Even Work? (Fucking My Dorm Mate)

I'm Hunter and I'm 18, just about to finish off my freshman year in college. So, to give some background on this story that happened earlier in the year, I had one girlfriend, Elizabeth all throughout senior high. We both grew up in Texas, but when it came time to pick colleges, she steered towards the more private, exclusive schools. To be honest, my grades weren't as good as hers, so I ended up enrolling in U North Texas, while she got into Rice University. Now, Rice is in Houston, about five hours away from Denton where my school was. So at the end of high school, me and Liz both decided to try long distance. Seeing as how a five hour trip would be unlikely for me to do more than once or twice a semester, especially since I don't have a car. Liz has a car but she always insisted she would be far too busy studying to make the trip. And, I was okay with that, I knew Rice was a hard school.

The first few weeks of our semester were fine, we talked on Skype and texted throughout the day. But, slowly she kind of fell off as the term progressed, sometimes going two or three days without texting. I just chalked it up to her really studying and trying to achieve the high grades she did when we were in school. But, it's not like temptations didn't exist for me. I basically had been jacking off every other day, because me and Liz used to fuck several times a week. It got even worse when I met this girl Brooke at a dorm party, she was one of the coolest girls I knew. It was almost like she was the opposite of Liz. She was a photography major, she loved to smoke weed like me, she liked all my music, she worked part time to make her own money and even worse, she lived two floors above me, not five hours away. Brooke was also incredibly cute, she was a few inches shorter than me, black, had thick, curly hair and had small tits but a big ass. After hanging out with Brooke a few times, getting high and talking, the times I jerked off I would think less about Liz and more about her.

And it's not like they were just fantasies either, Brooke did small things like complimenting my looks, telling me how smart I was (immediately knew that shit was a lie) and "falling asleep" on me while we were high. When I cheated on Liz with her, it was a Friday night and all our friends went to a party at some random fraternity house, there was a big football game the next day so everyone was out. We all had gotten stoned before leaving the dorm and drank a little heavily at the party. Out of nowhere Liz pulled us all outside, one by one and started handing out these little pieces of colorful paper.

"Brooke is this-"

"YUP." she beamed, cutting me off. "Acid. Put it under your tongue for a while then swallow."

I stared at the tab while everyone else started slipping it under the tongue, but Brooke kept assuring me I'd have a nice night if I just blocked out negative thoughts. So, I took it. She seemed unusually happy for me to join in on it with her.This shit did not take long, I think about twenty minutes passed before I started seeing colors and little deceiving shapes and hallucinations out the corner of my eye. The colored lights in the frat house started changing every few minutes, and dancing with Brooke made me way more sensitive than I intended. I went outside to breathe and stare at the sky, calming myself. I ended up sitting on the grass for nearly an hour, getting lost staring at the people walking past me changing shapes.

After a little while, Brooke was brought outside by her roommate, Stacey and handed to me. She was fine, just seemed really tripped out, with her eyes big and staring around at everything.

"I met a guy and I'm gonna go with him for a bit. Take her back to the room." Stacey said, leaving us. She seemed less tripped out than Brooke which was surprising. I could swear I heard her say something with the word fun in it as she left, but I was too lost to even ask her to say it again.

"Oooh, shit, okay." I said, wobbly and standing. I still felt pretty fucked up. "C'mon, you alien." I grabbed her arms and pulled her up.

"I'm nooottttt." she droned, standing with me slowly and walking.The entire walk she was still looking around, but occasionally glancing at me for short periods.

"What?" I asked, when she looked for the fifth time.

"How big is your dick?" She asked casually, looking at me intently for the answer. I stopped walking completely and stared at her, trying to make sure the LSD wasn't fucking with me.

"What?" I blinked.

"Hoowww. Big. Is. Youurr. Diickk." she said it slow and pronounced every word as if she was trying to get me to understand another language.I started walking again, motioning for her to follow. Just her asking that made my dick hard. My heart started beating against my chest and I was trying to fight myself to not engage her, it was gonna get too close. "I dunno..."

"That means it's biiigg." she laughed, running ahead of me. I had no idea what to say.

I followed behind, just trying to make sure she got into her room safe. Eventually we got to her door at the far end of the hall and she fumbled with her keys for what felt like a decade.

"Give em here." I reached for her keys and she handed them to me but held arm. Brooke made direct eye contact with me and basically had this vice grip on my hand with the keys in it. She leaned into my face and I snapped it back in reaction, meaning she basically yanked my face back and jumped on me. I grabbed her body, trying to steady my balance and we fell back against the wall opposite her door. Her mouth crashed onto mine and she immediately stuck her tongue in my mouth.

"Mmph." she moaned in my mouth and smacked against my lips. Some of her mint lip gloss smeared onto my mouth.My dick throbbed against my pants and I won't lie the acid, beer, weed and the fact that I had been jerking off to this girl for weeks made me kiss her back for a few seconds. Which, she took as a sign to wrap her legs around me more and press her chest against me. I pulled away my mouth and for a minute and froze. Looking at her, I could see each strand of her hair wiggling vigorously like all my focus should be on her.

"Brooke-"

"You can fuck my throat."Jesus Christ, my mind went fucking reeling and I stared at her.

"WHAT?" At this point I felt like I could fucking hear colors and it's like all the colors around me shattered loud.

"That means I don't have a gag reflex." she said that, breathing hot air onto my face before she kissed me again. My cock twitched hard when she said that.I pulled my mouth away, turning towards her door, but she wouldn't let go of me.

"Br-Brooke stop, go in your room." I started messing with her keys now, trying to shove them in the lock. We fell hard against her door."Yeah, let's go in my room, Stacey is gonna be gone all night." She kissed and licked my neck. Why the fuck was it so hard to put these keys in. It seemed as if the lock was moving away from my hand.

"Noooo. I mean you have to GO. I have a girlfriend." I jammed the right key in and managed to unlock the door, shoving it open so hard it hit the wall next to it. "You know that." She reached behind us and pushed the door closed and I kept panicking. We were in the dark of her room and this was getting bad.

"I know you hate each other a little." She laughed. That wasn't necessarily true, I didn't hate Liz. She just was annoying me lately. We barely talked and when we did, she was lecturing me. Saying I had to keep my grades up and "stay off of drugs" like she wasn't in college herself.

I tried tossing Brooke on her bed so I could leave, but she was holding me so tight against her that I just fell partially on top of her, dropping her keys on the floor in the process. At least this got her to release her legs from around me. I sat up quick.

"Let me see." she flipped on her stomach and started reaching for my pants. The girl couldn't put her keys in the door but loosened my belt in two seconds flat.

"I can't-really." I yanked her hands off and tried to get off the bed, but she sat up and pulled my pants and briefs further down, letting my dick out. I was really fucking hard, my 9 inch cock hit her in the face and that slight stimulation made me shudder. She grabbed at it and I watched her lick her lips ready to put it in her mouth. "Brooke we're really drunk." I grabbed her face and lifted it up. "And high as shit. Like I deadass can smell the hairs on my legs moving, we gotta stop." Her face felt unusually soft in my hand, which made me stop and hold it for a bit.

Brooke sat up with me and pushed me back onto her bed, laying me down. I couldn't see the look on her face in the dark but I could tell she was smirking. She licked the precum off my dick then kissed it slow, sliding her tongue out and under the shaft. "Brooke." I groaned, grabbing my own hair. She sucked on the tip painfully slow and held my balls gently. She started bobbing her head down and back up wetting my cock in sections. Eventually she got all the way down and watched for my reaction while she got my dick to fit in her throat. She pulled it all the way out and did it again, shimmying her mouth down so it could fit deeper. I hissed and stared at her hard through the darkness, watching her do it again, this time I unintentionally thrusted up a bit in her mouth and expected her to gag. She didn't. Instead, she grabbed my hand and put it on the top of her curly head. I looked at her confused for a bit until she went back down again. I on instinct grabbed her hair and pushed her head down, making her throat my cock. She came up to breathe for a few seconds then let me push her head all the way back down again. This just turned into me fucking her throat pretty aggressively and I could feel my abdomen getting hot as I got ready to cum already. "Oh Holy shit. Brooke, fuck. Oh my God. Awh, fuck-fuck-" I felt like I went deaf while my eyes crossed hard and I pumped all my nut down her throat, my body spasming hard. "Awwhh fuck."

Brooke swallowed everything, sucking it all out. I laid there still for a bit afterwards, my eyes closed. I could feel her moving around on the bed a bit but I was so high off of everything and the orgasm I wasn't really paying attention. Until I felt my shoes being yanked off and my pants being pulled.

"We should stop now this is too far." I didn't even say that very loud, I wanted her pussy so badly at this point, it sounded like bullshit coming from my me. My dick was still rock hard because I hadn't jacked off for a day or two. I reached up to make a weak attempt to stop her, but just felt her bare skin, she managed to undress herself and me."It can't only be you who gets off." she giggled and spread her legs on either side of me, hovering above my dick. I felt her grabbing my cock and prodding her pussy with it, rubbing my head it up and down between her wet pussy lips. Just her being that ready for me made me turned on and I twitched in her hand.

"Fuuuck." we both moaned while she slid her way down my dick, stopping about half the way.I looked up at her for a second and was about to open my mouth to say something but she slammed herself down on my dick. "Hunter, ooh." she moaned and lifted back up to bounce on it again. She started quickly ramming her pussy with my cock, bouncing up and down and making her bed creak and rock.Brooke's pussy felt like a fucking suction cup, gripping me, wet and dripping on my lower abdomen. "Brooke, fuck." I moaned while I grabbed her waist lightly. It didn't even feel like she needed much help because she kept the same speed she started at, fucking me fast and hard. I thrusted up into her a bit but it felt better to just let her ride it how she wanted, and she was so fucking good at it. "Your dick is so fucking big." she moaned at me. "Oh, God that's so good Hunter. Fuck."

My cock twitched hearing her moan like that and obviously she liked it, squeezing me with her pussy a bit. "Awh, fuck this pussy is so tight." I felt like I would cum again only after a few more seconds of this and I didn't want to. I sat up and pulled her body up and off me, then slid her underneath me and onto her back. "Yeah, come fuck me." she moaned. I lowered myself down and opened her legs to eat her pussy first, trying not to cum. "AH" she made the sweetest noise while I licked and kiss her clit. I spread my tongue flat and ran it over her to the top of her clit then back down. She grabbed a handful of my hair and arched her back while I licked all over the spot. "Awh fuck don't make me cum like this I want your dick in me." I lifted my head up, with a thread of spit connecting my mouth and her pussy to open her legs wider. I slid my cock in her and my eyes nearly rolled back at the first stroke, it's like she felt even tighter now. I kissed her, sliding my tongue in her mouth and she grabbed my face, tasting her own pussy juice. She moaned in my mouth and her hips moved against mine. "Unnh." we moaned at the same time again, muffled in each other's mouths. Our lips smacked together before I pulled away and kissed and sucked her neck.

I sat up and held her legs down to fuck her. My cock twitched hard again to see she was slightly flexible, so her legs gave very little resistance. I started pumping my dick in and out her cunt, making her bed creak louder than it did earlier. She kept moaning my name repeatedly and cussing while she grabbed at my lower back, trying to get even more in her. "Holy shit, Brooke." I started going faster, feeling my abdomen heat up again. Over the sound of her bed squeaking, her moans and my panting I suddenly could hear my cellphone ringing from the floor in my pants pocket. I slowed my pace slightly and Brooke practically screamed.

"Ah, fuck Hunter don't stop. Don't answer it baby I'm gonna cum. Don't stop." I could definitely feel her pussy gripping me tighter, sucking me in and beckoning me to go faster. So, I did, and this picked up pace pretty much drowned out the cellphone noise until I couldn't hear it anymore. Either, because it stopped or I was fucking this girl so intensely I blocked it out. All my attention was to her while she writhed and squirmed underneath me."Yes, yes, just like that." she moaned louder, letting me know she was close.

"Yeah you like that?"

"Yes, fuck, baby."

As I got closer to cumming it suddenly occurred to me I wasn't wearing a condom. "Brooke, fuck we forgot the condom." I hissed, trying to fight myself to slow my pace or pull out. "Ahh fuck we gotta stop where am I gonn-"

"Unhh, just cum in me." she dug her nails into my lower back. "Please don't stop."

I felt like the LSD was fucking with my brain again. "Where-"

"Awh, fuck, fuck right there Hunter. Right there, just like tha-AH-FUCK." Her pussy gripped me hard and her whole body contorted and bent back, opening her legs more. I could tell she was cumming hard and this made my eyes roll back again.

"Broookee, fuuuck. FUCK." I started slamming into her pussy hard with my eyes shut tight, biting my lip and my abdomen twitching and flexing repeatedly. At this point it sounded like her bed frame was slamming against the wall.

"Yeah, baby cum in my pussy." Her pussy clenched and flexed around me, pumping my nut out in her.

"Fuuuh-Fuck." I gave one last hard stroke and felt like I'd nearly pass out. I shuddered for a bit and pulled my cock out, feeling a slight resistance. I swore I heard a little pop while I pulling out and stroked my wet dick to get out whatever didn't go in her. "Shiit.." I fell onto the side of her into her pillow and sighed, exhausted and drained. I laid partially in her arms.

"That was goood.." Brooke cooed. "I'll get Plan B tomorrow." That was the last thing I heard that allowed me to fully relax and pass out.

I woke up the next morning still in Brooke's bed and still completely naked, but under her covers. I glanced to the side of me and around the room but she wasn't anywhere to be found. I sighed and closed my eyes a little, almost ready to fall back asleep when my loud ringtone made me jump.

"Fuck." I sat up, looking around the bed at first, then on the nightstand but zeroed in on my pants neatly folder on Brooke's desk chair. I got out from under the covers and picked it up. "Shhhhit." It was Liz. I picked it up, pressed speaker and grabbed my briefs to slide them on. "Hey-HI. What's up."

"Hi, how was your night."

It felt like my stomach dropped about twenty feet below me when she asked that. "Good-fine, frat parties and stuff."

"Yeah you must've passed out I tried calling you like five times last night."

"YUP. Exactly what happ-yeah.." I stuttered. Right then Brooke burst into the room holding two brown paper bags. I stuck both my hands out and as quietly as I could urged her to be quiet. She stopped, looked down at my phone and nodded.

"What?" Liz asked.

"Nothing-nothing, remember my roommate Mike? He just left."

"Oh. Well I wanted to talk."

"About...?" I glanced at Brooke casually just setting down the bags and pulling out bagels.

"You met any girls you liked? Or anything?" I swear to God my voice got caught in my throat when she said that and Brooke just turned and wheezed in amusement, sitting at her desk.

"Uhhh....just friends. Why?"

"Well.....I met a guy."

"A guy....?" I said while Brooke mouthed the same thing at me, except she was smiling like she was delightfully surprised.

"Yeah he's a junior and an Art History major-"

"Never gonna get a job." I shushed Brooke quietly but she said that loud enough for Liz to hear, but not recognize as a female's voice.

"I'm Art history major too, Hunter. You don't have to be a dick."I sighed and pretended to choke Brooke before I turned back to the phone.

"Why'd you say guy like that, Liz?" I paused. "Yeah, Liz. Why?" Brooke copied me quietly, pretending like she was talking to the phone.

"Well...we got pretty close.."

I closed my eyes for a second. "So you fucked him. When." She went silent for a bit and I looked at Brooke again. "Elizabeth, c'mon. When?"

"I don't kno-I- maybe three months ago. It just happen-"

"Well, he only fucked me last night so I guess that's okay." Brooke spoke up loud and fast. My head snapped over to her and I stared.

"Jesus." I didn't even move, just looked back at my phone, cringing.

"Is that a girl?" Liz asked after what felt like a century. I put my hand over my mouth. "What the fuck did she say? HUNTER."

Brooke laughed and almost spat out a piece of her bagel. "Liiizzz. Lizzy baby, listen to me. You just admitted to cheating before Hunter, help me to see the issue here."

"For the love of God, Brooke stop."

"I don't think this any of your busi-"

"By the sound of it you've been fucking Art History guy consistently since the beginning of the semester. Give me one reason you should be mad at Hunter. You have my trusted assurance we didn't fuck until last night, and it was mostly because we were high as shit."

"Girl, FUCK YO-" I cut off Liz by hanging up.Immediately she called back and when Brooke reached to answer it I smacked her hand away and hit decline. Then the texts started, my phone vibrated recklessly. "I literally am gonna have to block her." I sighed while she laughed again. I bent over slightly and grabbed Brooke's face, kissing her hard. "Oh God I hate you." she smiled at me.

"She's not driving five hours to kill you it's fine." she said as I slid down on my knees and put my head on her lap. I could still hear my phone vibrating back to back. "I'm sure she'll tire herself out."

I buried my face into Brooke's lap. "It's gonna be such an awkward fucking Christmas." I bemoaned. She laughed again.



Submitted December 13, 2019 at 08:39PM by Adoreu2 https://ift.tt/2RNa2ab

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