Colin's Story
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
4,817
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is entirely a work of fiction, involving no persons living, dead, or otherwise. Any resemblance to actual events or people is entirely coincidental
Roommates
Chapter 03: Roommates
Colin let out a sigh of relief as he reached the fifth floor landing of Ferguson Hall. The elevator had been out, and the climb hadn’t been pleasant in the well-heated building. He took a second to catch his breath, not wanting to seem exhausted in front of Elena, not if she was going to ‘reward’ his efforts.
He walked to Room 512 and knocked on the door. After a moment of no answer, he knocked again, knowing that Elena had said she’d be in around this time. He pressed his ear against the door and heard a slight amount of shuffling, and so he knocked for a third time.
“Hold the fuck on out there!” someone said from inside, a voice he immediately recognized wasn’t Elena’s. The shuffling became angry stomping, and suddenly, the door was yanked open, revealing a girl.
A smoking hot girl with a pissed off look on her face. Her shoulder-length hair was straightened and bleached blonde, the tips dyed black. She had small, perky tits under her red camisole, and no bra to hid her stiffened nipples. Along with no bra, she had on no pants. She did, however, have on a pair of red boy-shorts, which clung to her in a very revealing way.
“Um, I’m guessing you’re Elena’s roommate,” Colin said in a mutter.
“Yes, and I’m here because she was called in to cover someone else’s shift at work,” the girl complained. Her hand reached down and grabbed her crotch, causing Colin’s head to jerk up. “And I was trying to take a nap when you’re impatient ass started knocking on the door, which is why you’re getting the free fucking show.”
“Sorry about that,” Colin mumbled, the heat of a blush flooding his face. The girl stared at him with annoyance for another moment before turning away and walking back to her bed. Colin’s eyes wandered south again, noticing the way the right half of her panties were pulled into her ass, leaving him an eyeful of her cute bubble.
“Well, if you’ve got something for Elena, come on in and drop it off,” she said, collapsing back onto her mattress, not bothering to cover herself. “I have a 4:30 class, and I want to get some rest before then.”
Colin pulled his cell phone out and flipped it open. “Um, it’s already 4:25.”
“The fuck!?” the girl shouted, rolling out of bed and grabbing a pair of jeans off the floor. Again, Colin had a pissed-off look aimed at him. “You were supposed to get here at a quarter of four!”
“I got held up!” Colin shouted, watching as Elena’s roommate wiggled into her jeans. A second later, she pulled off her camisole, and he was treated to the sight of her tiny titties and pink nipples. She quickly turned away to pull on a black button-up shirt, but the image of her bare chest was burned into his mind, sure to be a future source of inspiration.
“I was counting on you to wake me up,” she fumed, slipping on a pair of black shoes, before starting for the door. “If my professor doesn’t let me in, I’m going to kick your ass!”
Before Colin could say anything more, she was out of the room, the door slamming shut behind her. Suddenly, he was alone in Elena’s dorm room.
“Jesus,” Colin said, pulling out the test answers and dropping them on the bed. “That girl was fuckin’ nuts.” Regardless of what he said, he couldn’t deny the intensity of the erection he now had.
After a few minutes, when he was sure he wouldn’t run into the roommate again, he left.
#
Stephen closed his eyes and let out a sigh, a smile plastered on his face. It had been one week since he’d had to go to the student help center for a copy of his transcript. When he was there, he’d met Laura, a student assistant. She was a sophomore, short brown hair in pigtails, her skirt long enough not to be proceeded by the prefix ‘mini,’ and a dusting of freckles. She’d seemed like a nice, innocent girl, the perfect picture of a teenage sweetheart.
Now, here they were, in his room, Laura in nothing but a pink thong, Stephen in nothing but Laura’s hot mouth.
So Stephen smiled as Laura timidly sucked at his dick, taking cues from his moans to know what he liked. The hand he held to the back of her head also helped, and he planned to slam her down onto him as soon as she seemed ready for it.
“Oh, shit!” came a shout, and Stephen’s eyes shot open. There at the doorway was his roommate Colin, eyes and mouth wide, staring at the now-ending blowjob he was receiving. Laura let out a shriek and jumped for her clothes, even as Colin fled into the hall.
“God, I thought you said we would be alone!” Laura shouted, foregoing her bra to pull on her blue top.
“We were supposed to be,” Stephen grumbled, not bothering to overreact. Part of him wanted to try and talk her out of leaving, but knew the moment was over. He simply watched her get hastily dressed, taking the opportunity to pull his own pants up from around his ankles.
After several wordless minutes, Laura was out of the room. Stephen sighed, and dropped into his desk chair, staring at the door. He was going to punch Colin in the balls the second he came back in.
#
Colin said nothing as the girl walked past him, didn’t even look up. He waited until he heard the stairwell door swing shut before he turned back to his room door.
This wouldn’t be fun. If he went back in there now, Stephen was sure to put him in a headlock or just outright strangle him. It had been three month since Stephen had broken up with Kim, and he’d gone without sex in the interim. Still, Stephen hadn’t put a sock or anything n the knob, so he wasn’t entirely to blame.
As he was about to go in and face his angered roommate, Colin’s cell phone went off. One excuse to stay out of the room was as good as any other, so he pulled out his phone and flipped it open. “Hello?”
“Hey, Colin,” said a familiar, sexy voice, causing him to immediately perk up.
“Hey, Elena, how goes it?”
“I’m fine, I just wanted to call and apologize about not being at my room earlier. I heard you got to see the angrier side of Sharon.”
“I would hope she has a nicer side,” Colin said with a chuckle, leaning against the wall. “Otherwise, I couldn’t imagine living with her would be fun.”
“Yeah, well, living with her has its benefits on occasion. Anyway, since I couldn’t be there earlier, I was wondering if you wanted to meet me at Greer Street Coffee on about twenty minutes. I finish my shift, and I thought we could do something.”
“Such as?”
Elena giggled. “I think I owe you a proper reward.”
Colin’s lips curled into a grin. “I’ll see you soon.”
Next: The Proper Reward
***
Next chapter should have another elaborate sex scene, so anyone missing that aspect can look forward to that next time.
Colin let out a sigh of relief as he reached the fifth floor landing of Ferguson Hall. The elevator had been out, and the climb hadn’t been pleasant in the well-heated building. He took a second to catch his breath, not wanting to seem exhausted in front of Elena, not if she was going to ‘reward’ his efforts.
He walked to Room 512 and knocked on the door. After a moment of no answer, he knocked again, knowing that Elena had said she’d be in around this time. He pressed his ear against the door and heard a slight amount of shuffling, and so he knocked for a third time.
“Hold the fuck on out there!” someone said from inside, a voice he immediately recognized wasn’t Elena’s. The shuffling became angry stomping, and suddenly, the door was yanked open, revealing a girl.
A smoking hot girl with a pissed off look on her face. Her shoulder-length hair was straightened and bleached blonde, the tips dyed black. She had small, perky tits under her red camisole, and no bra to hid her stiffened nipples. Along with no bra, she had on no pants. She did, however, have on a pair of red boy-shorts, which clung to her in a very revealing way.
“Um, I’m guessing you’re Elena’s roommate,” Colin said in a mutter.
“Yes, and I’m here because she was called in to cover someone else’s shift at work,” the girl complained. Her hand reached down and grabbed her crotch, causing Colin’s head to jerk up. “And I was trying to take a nap when you’re impatient ass started knocking on the door, which is why you’re getting the free fucking show.”
“Sorry about that,” Colin mumbled, the heat of a blush flooding his face. The girl stared at him with annoyance for another moment before turning away and walking back to her bed. Colin’s eyes wandered south again, noticing the way the right half of her panties were pulled into her ass, leaving him an eyeful of her cute bubble.
“Well, if you’ve got something for Elena, come on in and drop it off,” she said, collapsing back onto her mattress, not bothering to cover herself. “I have a 4:30 class, and I want to get some rest before then.”
Colin pulled his cell phone out and flipped it open. “Um, it’s already 4:25.”
“The fuck!?” the girl shouted, rolling out of bed and grabbing a pair of jeans off the floor. Again, Colin had a pissed-off look aimed at him. “You were supposed to get here at a quarter of four!”
“I got held up!” Colin shouted, watching as Elena’s roommate wiggled into her jeans. A second later, she pulled off her camisole, and he was treated to the sight of her tiny titties and pink nipples. She quickly turned away to pull on a black button-up shirt, but the image of her bare chest was burned into his mind, sure to be a future source of inspiration.
“I was counting on you to wake me up,” she fumed, slipping on a pair of black shoes, before starting for the door. “If my professor doesn’t let me in, I’m going to kick your ass!”
Before Colin could say anything more, she was out of the room, the door slamming shut behind her. Suddenly, he was alone in Elena’s dorm room.
“Jesus,” Colin said, pulling out the test answers and dropping them on the bed. “That girl was fuckin’ nuts.” Regardless of what he said, he couldn’t deny the intensity of the erection he now had.
After a few minutes, when he was sure he wouldn’t run into the roommate again, he left.
#
Stephen closed his eyes and let out a sigh, a smile plastered on his face. It had been one week since he’d had to go to the student help center for a copy of his transcript. When he was there, he’d met Laura, a student assistant. She was a sophomore, short brown hair in pigtails, her skirt long enough not to be proceeded by the prefix ‘mini,’ and a dusting of freckles. She’d seemed like a nice, innocent girl, the perfect picture of a teenage sweetheart.
Now, here they were, in his room, Laura in nothing but a pink thong, Stephen in nothing but Laura’s hot mouth.
So Stephen smiled as Laura timidly sucked at his dick, taking cues from his moans to know what he liked. The hand he held to the back of her head also helped, and he planned to slam her down onto him as soon as she seemed ready for it.
“Oh, shit!” came a shout, and Stephen’s eyes shot open. There at the doorway was his roommate Colin, eyes and mouth wide, staring at the now-ending blowjob he was receiving. Laura let out a shriek and jumped for her clothes, even as Colin fled into the hall.
“God, I thought you said we would be alone!” Laura shouted, foregoing her bra to pull on her blue top.
“We were supposed to be,” Stephen grumbled, not bothering to overreact. Part of him wanted to try and talk her out of leaving, but knew the moment was over. He simply watched her get hastily dressed, taking the opportunity to pull his own pants up from around his ankles.
After several wordless minutes, Laura was out of the room. Stephen sighed, and dropped into his desk chair, staring at the door. He was going to punch Colin in the balls the second he came back in.
#
Colin said nothing as the girl walked past him, didn’t even look up. He waited until he heard the stairwell door swing shut before he turned back to his room door.
This wouldn’t be fun. If he went back in there now, Stephen was sure to put him in a headlock or just outright strangle him. It had been three month since Stephen had broken up with Kim, and he’d gone without sex in the interim. Still, Stephen hadn’t put a sock or anything n the knob, so he wasn’t entirely to blame.
As he was about to go in and face his angered roommate, Colin’s cell phone went off. One excuse to stay out of the room was as good as any other, so he pulled out his phone and flipped it open. “Hello?”
“Hey, Colin,” said a familiar, sexy voice, causing him to immediately perk up.
“Hey, Elena, how goes it?”
“I’m fine, I just wanted to call and apologize about not being at my room earlier. I heard you got to see the angrier side of Sharon.”
“I would hope she has a nicer side,” Colin said with a chuckle, leaning against the wall. “Otherwise, I couldn’t imagine living with her would be fun.”
“Yeah, well, living with her has its benefits on occasion. Anyway, since I couldn’t be there earlier, I was wondering if you wanted to meet me at Greer Street Coffee on about twenty minutes. I finish my shift, and I thought we could do something.”
“Such as?”
Elena giggled. “I think I owe you a proper reward.”
Colin’s lips curled into a grin. “I’ll see you soon.”
Next: The Proper Reward
***
Next chapter should have another elaborate sex scene, so anyone missing that aspect can look forward to that next time.