A few hours after Tonya left, I was woken up by Ashley‘s distinctive text tone. I groggily fumbled for my phone, and checked the message, “U up?“ I chuckled when I checked the time and saw it was 3 AM, but instead of calling her out, I replied, “I wasn’t, but for you, I’ll rise from the dead.“
She hearted my response, then asked, “Are you alone?“ Finally, seeing where this was going, I replied, “I sure am.” I quickly got back, “Can I come in?“ This was followed by a very light tapping on my door. I sat bolt upright, all sleep fog gone, and darted to the door.
When I opened it, she stood there looking sheepish, so I pulled her in for a hug and asked, “Hi baby. To what do I owe the honor?“ She snuggled into me, and took a deep breath before replying, “Do I need a reason to want to sleep in my boyfriend’s arms?”
I wasn’t so sleep befuddled to miss the clear prevarication, so I didn’t fall into the trap. I just replied, “Of course you don’t.” And since I already had her wrapped up in my arms, it was a simple matter for me to reach down and hook my hands under her ass cheeks and pick her up to carry her to my bed, kicking the door closed in our wake.
She meeped when I picked her up, then giggled as I carried her to the bed. She let out a contented sigh once she found us lying together on the sheets. She took a moment to strip out of her shoes, skirt, and blouse, then snuggled back up to me. I pulled the covers over us, and we shared a moment of tender kissing before we both settled in to go to sleep.
When I woke up, Ashley‘s hand was slowly stroking my cock while she nibbled on my ear, and dawn light was coming through the window. I didn’t need to check the time to know it was too fucking early, so I groaned, “How are you awake?“
Her chuckle was way too fucking amused for whatever time it was in the morning when she said, “We have a whole day of plans, remember? So if you wanna have sex with me before we go to those plans, you better wake up.” Suddenly, it didn’t feel so early.
I said, “Well, when you put it that way…”Then I turned onto my side to kiss her. Her hand on my cock merely shifted its grip, and she continued her slow stroke while we made out. In addition to the stroking, she was also rubbing my head up and down her mound over her panties.
Her panties were smooth silk that transitioned to a rougher lace. It made for an interesting sensation. I finally broke, and pleaded, “Can I taste you?“ She chuckled, and said, “I was waiting for you to ask.“ She flashed me a grin, and let me roll her onto her back.
I did take the time to kiss her breathless before crawling backwards down her body, leaving a trail of kisses in my wake, and pulling her panties down as I went. When I finally found myself with my head between her legs, I put my hands under her ass and lifted her off the bed before propping myself up on my elbows and burying my face in her mound.
She gasped and wrapped her legs around my head as I made a seal on her lips with mine, and pushed my tongue between them to swirl up her delicious valley and finally over her clit. I let out a moan when her taste filled my mouth, and she moaned when my tongue found her clit.
I grinned around my mouthful of her lips, and started rapidly flicking her clit. Alternating between sucking it between my lips and puffing out my lips, I quickly had her moaning, twisting in my grip, squeezing my head, and digging her heels into my shoulders.
I didn’t relent, even after I watched her drag my pillow over to scream into it. In fact, I didn’t stop until she fell back, her body twitching with each flick of my tongue. She laid there for a long few seconds, staring down at me and panting, and I watched, enjoying the heave and swell of breasts.
Finally, she opened her arms to me, so I crawled up and kissed her. My cock was still out of my underwear, she’d pulled me through the hole in the front, so I started rubbing myself on her exposed lips. I kept kissing her, waiting for just the right moment.
Just when she started to break the kiss. I dropped into her opening and pushed in, using one smooth thrust that had me fully inside her before she could speak. Whatever she was going to say, came out as a little gurgled moan. I kissed her, then lifted her legs to give myself better access, and started working myself in and out of her.
She gasped, “Oh God… Yes!“ and started working her hips with me. When we found a good rhythm, we matched paces, and I was able to slip a hand around her leg and play with her boobs while I continued to thrust into her.
Neither of us was holding back, so we both built up fast, and in what felt like no time she was scrambling to pull my face to hers. We locked lips just in time for her to scream her release into my mouth. I had been right on the edge, but having to let her legs go to kiss her, and losing the rhythm slowed it down.
I kissed her through her pinnacle, then, just as I was about to push through to finish, she said, “Come finish in my mouth.” Fuck, I almost finished right then, but I managed to hold it off, and crawl on my knees up to her head. I just managed to last long enough for her to take me into her mouth, and bob up and down on me about four times, before I grunted, “I’m coming!”
She nodded, and pulled me deeper into her mouth with a grip on my ass, then she let me slip almost out, and held just my head between her lips as I came. Once the last drop was pulled out of me, she continued to hold me in her mouth as I softened, taking more and more of me until she had her lips wrapped around my base.
Once she was satisfied, she hollowed her cheeks in suction and dragged her lips off of my cock, stretching it out and letting it fall before laying back and holding her arms open. I reposition myself, and lay down with her, letting her pull me into a kiss.
We made out deep and slow for a few minutes, but before I could get excited for a round two, she broke the kiss to inform me, “We don’t have time for more. Let’s get up.“ She punctuated that with a pat on my ass, and I groaned, “Okay…“ and climbed out of the bed.
She sat on my bed while I dressed for the day, and then we went up to her room so I could do the same. While she was halfway through getting dressed, I said, “I’m so glad I’m not actually banned from the fourth floor. Otherwise, I would’ve missed this.”
She nodded her agreement, and said, “I’m glad too, but you gotta behave yourself when you’re up here. Don’t make Liz actually ban you.“ I chuckled, and said, “Yes ma’am.“ Adding a little false sheepishness, and a head hang to my words, I added, “But according to her, you’re the one who’s too loud.“
She snickered, “You little…“ and a rolled up pair of socks bounced off my forehead. I looked up with a triumphant grin, having gotten a rise out of her, to see her standing there in jeans and a bra, her shirt wadded up in her hand, and both fists were resting on her hips.
She was trying to feign anger, but she looked so fucking sexy and adorable, with her look of exaggerated exasperation, I couldn’t help but stare, and then snicker at her. She couldn’t hold it in anymore herself, and joined into the laughter. She came over and straddled my lap, and we made out until both of us were just short of breaking the rule.
We reluctantly separated, and while I adjusted myself in my jeans, she finished getting dressed. We had breakfast with Maxine. James and Amelia were running their marathon, Tabbi was doing something that morning with the college of engineering, and Blake had spent the night with his girlfriend.
Our chatter was mostly casual, and everybody was relaxed, but I did notice that when I asked Ashley how the show with Betty went, and we also briefly touched upon my date with Tonya, Maxine looked very interested and seemed very curious, but she stayed silent.
It kind of felt like she was judging us, or maybe felt like we were making a mistake? Her body language was very ambiguous, and I couldn’t figure it out. When she didn’t say anything negative, and the conversation moved on to a different topic, I decided to ignore it, but it stuck with me.
After breakfast, we all went over to the botanical gardens where the veterinary school was hosting a pet costume contest and parade. Ashley had heard about it the week before, and she absolutely had to go. When we told Maxine, she joined us. I was skeptical as to whether the event would be entertaining at all, but it turned out to be a lot of fun.
The dogs and other pets were adorable in their costumes, and the people watching was fantastic. With so many pretty girls running around, it was really hard to keep my eyes to myself. That is, until Ashley started pointing out particularly hot women, and then we had fun with it.
Maxine even joined in after a while, but it turns out that Maxine has terrible taste in women. We didn’t give her too much shit about it though. It was all good natured fun, and the event helped us burn the rest of our morning.
Blake and Tabbi joined us at lunch, and afterwards we all went to our second event of the day. This one was a human costume contest and party at one of the halls. Somebody had put a lot of effort into planning the party, and they had everything from themed snacks to halfway decent decorations.
We didn’t participate in the costume contest because we knew our costumes weren’t gonna be that great, but it was fun watching the contest. There were a lot of really good costumes, but it was Ashley who summed it up with, “I like a pretty girl as much as the next guy, but the number of sexy,” she held up her hands in air quotes ”, was too damn high.”
We all laughed along, but I didn’t have the heart to disagree with her, and I could tell Blake felt the same. After the party, we took a walk around campus to look at everybody’s Halloween decorations, and ended up at the student union for dinner and a haunted house put on by the student interaction dept.
As you can guess, a haunted house put on by the SID was borderline bad, and not scary at all, but it was still fun just doing something with Ashley. And even as not scary as it was, she still clung to me the whole time, and I like nothing more than being in contact with her.
After the student union, we had a decision to make. Between the 5 of us, we had invitations to at least ten Halloween gatherings or parties. Our dorm was having a Halloween party on Halloween night itself, which was coming up on Monday, and we were going to do that, but a lot of the fraternity, sororities, and clubs were doing parties on Saturday night.
We ended up going to the party at Tabbi‘s boyfriend’s fraternity. She assured us that their fraternity was low-key and the party would be chill, and in the end, it was almost boring for Maxine, Ashley, and I because Tabbi and her boyfriend almost immediately abandoned us to hang out with his frat brothers, and Blake got a text from his girlfriend and left.
We were left pretty much standing at the fringes of other gatherings, so by mutual and completely unspoken agreement, the three of us decided to head home after about an hour. We said our goodbyes to Tabbi, and then headed back to the dorm. There were people gathering for what looked like an impromptu party in the downstairs lounge area, but Maxine was done for the night, and Ashley had started giving me that look.
The three of us rode up together in the elevator, but when Ashley and I started to get off on the third floor, Maxine surprised us by giving us both a hug and saying, “I had a lot of fun with you guys today. Thank you for including me.”
Surprised, because Maxine‘s not a hugger, we both gave the gesture the weight it deserved, and held the door open long enough to properly return her hug, and assure her that she’s a delight to hang out with, and that we should all hang out together more.
Before it could turn awkward, we stepped out and let the door close behind us. Then we shared a look, shrugged, and headed to my room with the eagerness of horny teenagers. At my door, while I was trying to get it unlocked, Ashley pressed herself against my back, and snaked her hand around my waist to grab my dick.
It surprised me enough to make me drop my keys. I muttered, “Not fair!” But when I bent over to pick them up, with a giggle, she put both hands on my ass and not too gently squeezed and rubbed each cheek, commenting, “You really do have a nice ass.” Then she pinched it! I let out an undignified sound, which drew a chuckle from one of my floor mates who happened to be walking by.
I groaned, and when I finally got the door open, I dragged her in by her arm, got the door closed, and spun her around to
press her up against it. I pressed her arms to the wood over her head, and pressed myself against her. Once I essentially had her pinned to the door, I whispered in her ear, with a little more gravel than I intended, “That was naughty.”
The way I had my body pressed to hers, I felt her shiver and suck in a breath. She almost breathily asked, “Whatcha gonna do about it?” Now it was time for me to shiver. I contemplated several responses, but finally leaned in closer and whispered, “This.” I closed the slight gap between us and kissed her, hard.
She melted into me and started trying to get her hands free. Thanks to her little act of orneriness, I was determined to try and drive her as crazy as possible, so I chuckled and kept them pinned for a few more moments. When she made a frustrated sound, I let her arms go to slip my hands under her ass and pick her up.
She let out a little squeak, and wrapped her arms around my neck, and her legs around my waist, while I carried her to the bed. When I sat down with her on my lap, she gave me a challenging little look and wrapped her arms and legs tighter around me. I guess she saw my game and was determined to play along.
I slid my left hand up and cupped the back of her neck, tightening my fingers in the hair at the base of her scalp. She let out a good hiss at the pull. Holding her steady, I continued to kiss her as I slipped my right hand under her shirt and around to her back.
Once I got to her bra, I unhooked it and dragged my palm along her ribs under the strap, and around to her boob. Her chest was pressed pretty tightly against mine, but I was able to sneak my thumb underneath the swell of her breast to start squeezing and massaging it.
She moaned into my mouth, and I rolled us onto the bed, putting her on her back. She kept her legs and arms wrapped around me, so I continued the kiss, keeping it deep and slow while continuing to play with her breast.
My cock was straining against my pants, both of our breathing was getting a little uneven, and she had started digging her heels into my back and grinding herself against me before the tension finally broke, and she started tugging at my shirt.
Taking the win, I grinned into the kiss, and let go of her boob so I could start working on hers. We spent a few moments getting each other undressed, and once we were both naked, she wrapped her arms back around my neck and pulled me back into the kiss.
I naturally pressed against her, and our motions had me sliding up and down her lips, and across her clit. She was moaning and whimpering into my mouth within moments, and trying to line us up on her own. All she was doing was more aggressively rubbing me along her clit though, and getting herself even more worked up.
When she groaned in frustration, I finally took pity on her, and shifted back far enough to let me drop into her opening. I pushed balls deep into her in one smooth thrust. She arched her back and gasped “Oh fuck, yes!“ and immediately started working her hips. I started working mine in time with her, and within a few strokes, she was digging her fingernails into my shoulder blades as she moaned and whimpered into my mouth.
The long make out session and the teasing must’ve really had her turned on, because she was building up fast. Far faster than I would’ve expected, she was gasping and panting into the kiss, and her movements were getting jerky.
I did my best to keep my motions smooth, and in time with her. Then, between one thrust and the next, she arched her back and went stiff at the same time she clenched around me and screamed into my mouth. I kept working myself in and out of her as her whole body trembled with tension, and twitched with each wave of her release.
When she fell back, panting, I relaxed my pace, and turned our kiss more gentle. I slowly ran my fingertips up and down her side while she recovered. Still breathing hard, she nudged my shoulder and said, “Roll over.“ I did as instructed and rolled us over onto my back.
She sat up on me and grabbed my hands. She held tight to them, her fingers laced into mine, until she got herself in just the right position and started grinding on me. Then she put my hands on her tits, and raised up about 3/4 of my length above my body before she started rotating her hips in a circular motion.
I grinned up at her, and started flexing my hips in time with her rotation. It felt like she was corkscrewing up and down my cock, and I had to wonder what it felt like for her, because I could tell she was enjoying it. It appeared I was hitting all her spots, and again, she built up fast.
I watched as the flush built down her cheeks and chest, and the movements of her hips got less fluid, until she was pretty much leaning on my hands, and just kind of rocking her hips back-and-forth. I continued to hold her up by my hands on her boobs, and flexed into her, maintaining our pace.
She came hard, her knees giving up and dropping her fully down onto me as she covered her mouth with her palm to muffle her screams. The way she clenched around me would’ve finished me too if I’d been closer, but all it did was feel amazing.
Once she finished shaking, I started to lower her to my chest, but she stopped me by trying to sit fully up. I helped her, and she sat there, lightly grinding on me as she caught her breath. Then she did something unusual for her. She spun around on me, and slipped back onto me in reverse cowgirl.
I’m not usually a fan of positions that only let me see my partner’s back, but when she leaned on my knees and started, well, twerking is the best word I guess, on my cock, I gasped at the sensation of her rapidly rubbing her entrance against my spot.
It took me a second to recollect myself, and I started watching her ass bounce on me. I watched Ashley’s shapely ass bounce on me for a second before her cute little rosebud caught my eye. I watched it for a second, then decided to have some more fun.
She gasped and briefly lost her rhythm when I licked my thumb and pressed it against her asshole. She quickly recalibrated, and resumed her twerking as I started moving my hand and thumb in time with her. She had a whole body spasm, and completely stopped moving for a second, when I pushed that thumb inside.
She groaned at my chuckle, then resumed her bouncing as I began working that thumb in and out of her. Now that I had visual stimulation to go with the amazing sensation, I built up fast. Fortunately, she did as well, and we came at nearly the same time.
Mine hit first, and I bridged my hips as I groaned through my release. Suddenly she dropped onto me, and cried out as she clenched around me. Once we were both spent, she pulled off, and crawled around to kiss me. We made out for a long time, and I was surprised to find neither of us were trying to initiate a second round.
I finally asked, “I think I’m good for the night, unless you want…” she kissed me and said, “No. After this morning, and now this, I’m good.” I took her word for it, kissed her again, and we had a nice slow make out session until we were ready for sleep.