by Lexi Archer
This was college, after all. A time to experiment and have some fun. So we’d experiment, see where it went, and if it turned out to be a terrible idea or it turned out she couldn’t stop lying then her probation would end and that would be the end of that. Lesson learned.
Reese leaned down and her tits pressed against me even as I imagined what it would feel like if I was one of the guys from her work feeling her tits pressing against me. Never imagining that it would actually happen, that the hottest girl from work would show her my tits and then be leaning over me like this. Of course it was all fantasy that was happening between my ears, but it could become reality.
Hell, it could’ve been reality the night before.
She continued grinding against my cock, the warmth of her pussy pressing against my throbbing rod, as she leaned down to kiss me. Only I grabbed her hair and held it in a firm grip at the last moment before our lips made contact. She grimaced for a moment and I wondered if I’d hurt her, but at the same time that anger at another fucking lie was starting to come back and mix with the arousal I was feeling.
“What the hell John?” she asked.
“You’ve been a naughty girl,” I said.
“So? I already told you all about that,” she said.
“Not all about it,” I replied. I pulled her down and then our mouths were pressing together. Her tongue was swirling in my mouth and she was still grinding against me as her chest started to heave. She didn’t even try to break free from my grip, so that must’ve been doing something for her. Interesting how it took her stepping out on me with another guy for me to realize that maybe she had an exhibitionist streak as well as at least a small enjoyment of a guy taking control. First with Aiden when he asked for a toll to bring her back to the dorm and then with me pulling every bit of her confession out by catching her in a series of lies.
Well she was about to get even more of that. I used my grip on her hair to pull her up and then she was staring down at me, her mouth hanging open and she was practically panting with desire as she stared at me.
“You were even more naughty because you didn’t tell me everything I wanted to hear. I want you to tell me everything that happened last night with Aiden after he chased me off.”
Reese smiled and then that smile turned into a long and low moan as I rolled on top of her, as I took one of her wrists in each hand and started grinding against her in a slow tease that I knew she absolutely loved but became pleasurable torture for her if it went on too long.
Well this afternoon it was going to go on for as long as it took to finally get everything out of her!
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“It was the same as last time…” she said.
I gave a little push and looked down at her with what I hoped was my most stern expression possible. I felt a little like an idiot doing this, but if she wanted a strong man taking control while not taking any bullshit then she was going to get it.
“I don’t believe you, Reese,” I said. “Angela told me what time you got home, and that gave you a good half hour to an hour of alone time with Aiden after you flashed him and he was mauling your tits in that alley, so what the hell happened back there?”
Reese was so fucking sexy. Her head was tossing back and forth with her hair flopping this way and that on my pillow. Her chest was rising and falling and her nipples were obvious even through her bra and her shirt. She must’ve been really fucking turned on! Of course that much was obvious from the heat that was radiating out from between her legs. The heat that was so intense that it was pressing up against my cock and threatening to set my body on fire.
I think this was the most turned on I’d ever seen her since we started dating. It was certainly the most turned on I’d ever felt since we started fucking, and that was saying something since Reese was easily one of the hottest girls I’d ever had the pleasure of dating!
“Oh fuck, that bitch told you about that?”
Suddenly it occurred to me that I’d just done any efforts I’d made earlier to try and keep the peace in their dorm room. To try and keep from implicating Angela in blabbing. Oops. Though to be fair I was so caught up in how turned on I was that it’s not like I was thinking straight. Besides, we might’ve gotten along today, but I figured that I owed her at least a little bit of payback for all the trouble she’d caused me before this sudden thawing of relations over the past week.
Thinking of Angela and how weird she’d been acting naturally led me to thoughts of what she looked like today. How hot that tight fitting T-shirt had been. It really was a goddamn shame that she didn’t dress in stuff like that more often, because she definitely could have a sexy gamer geek vibe going for her if she would actually bother to work at it. Though I suppose that didn’t matter all that much for the online interactions that were probably her normal social outlet.
I shook my head and pulled myself back into the moment. Why the hell was I thinking of Angela in a moment when I had Reese under me, her body thrashing this way and that as she pressed up against me and begged for more with her every gasping breath, with every thrust that pressed her hot pussy against mine!
No, I needed to get my head back into the game. I needed to hear everything. No more bullshit.
“What happened, Reese?”
“This is torture,” she gasped as I pressed against her again. I was starting to feel a little dizzy myself. I was starting to worry that we might be playing a game of chicken with each other where it was anyone’s guess who was going to come first from a little bit of dry humping. It had surprised me when I realized she could come just from doing this, but it had been a pleasant surprise.
Well if I was going to have to wait her out then I was going to do my best to wait her out. I tried to think of anything but how fucking hot she looked writhing underneath me. How incredible her hot pussy felt grinding against me. I went to my go-to thought for trying to keep it under control, but I had a very nasty surprise waiting for me when I did that considering Angela was my go-to.
Usually thinking of her scowling at me and generally acting like a bitch was enough to hold off until Reese could go over the edge, but the Angela who was inhabiting my imagination these days was far different from the girl who’d been there even a week ago. I quickly went to thinking of something safe like baseball, no cheerleaders in baseball, and got it under control.
“I can keep at this for as long as I need to, Reese. Now tell me what happened,” I said.
She smiled up at me and bit her lip, and with a start I realized that she was fucking doing this on purpose. She was still getting turned on by playing hard to get! That made me feel a little better, at least. I could comfort myself by thinking that maybe she was lying precisely because she wanted me to catch her in the lie, precisely because it turned her on getting caught, rather than lying out of some selfish desire.
“Well we got into his car again and then he was taking me back to the dorm but of course I was expecting him to do the same song and dance, particularly after how hot things got in that alley, and of course he didn’t disappoint me.”
I continued griding against her in long slow strokes. Pressing myself against her like this and keeping from exploding while listening to her detailing this fantasy scenario had to be one of the hardest things I’d ever done in my life. It was made all the more deliciously impossible because my usual way of keeping it under control was permanently ruined. Even thinking about how thoughts of Angela had been ruined by that tight T-shrit and her sudden desire to help me out skirted dangerously close to having me exploding in my pants.
“Yeah? What happened this time?”
Reese grinned up at me with a twinkle in her eye. “Do you really want to know? I might’ve been a lot more naughty last night than I was the week before.”
“Fuck yes I need to know!” I gasped. This was really fucking hard, both literally and metaphorically!
“You saw how he was trying to finger me in the alley, right?” she asked.
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“Yes.”
“Well let’s just say that as soon as he’d stopped his car, it was older with bench seats so he could get over to me pretty easily, he was sliding over and pressing his lips against me. We were making out and I knew it was so wrong but I think it was a combination of how hot he was, how hot it got me thinking about how much he wanted me, and how wrong I knew it was because you were waiting back in your dorm room with no idea what I was doing, that just turned me on and got me hotter than I’ve ever felt before.
She stopped and looked up at me with worry plain in her eyes. “I’m sorry, I mean it was hotter except for…”
I moved down to kiss her. It was the only way I could think to stop her considering both of my hands still had her wrists in a firm grip keeping her pinned down on the bed. Not that she was complaining. No, as I kissed her she moaned and then she was pressing up against my cock with a renewed vigor that drove me wild. I pulled away from the kiss and grinned down at her.
“It’s okay. You can say it was hot. It just adds to the turn on factor for me.”
“Then you’re going to love this. His hands were all over me right away. He was doing things with me that I didn’t do with you until we’d been dating for at least a month, and the first thing he went for was my pussy. Only this time I didn’t stop him. I figured we were out in the middle of a deserted parking lot and there was no one around to see us. It’d be pretty obvious if another car pulled in. So I just let him do it.”
I groaned and rolled off to the side. Released my grip on her wrists. This was too much for me. I needed release. So as she bit her lip and watched I moved my hands down and pulled up. Her skin was like a hot branding iron against my hands as I brushed against it. She gasped every time I made contact with the tight flesh of her stomach, then her shirt was up over her head revealing a red lace bra. I grinned. Yeah, she’d been expecting us to have a little bit of fun when we got back to my room. I bet she never could’ve imagined exactly what sort of fun we’d be having when she put that bra on, though!
Reese did the next bit of work by unsnapping the bra and then her tits were spilling free. It was weird. I’d seen her tits popping out of her bra so many times before, but there was something sexy and different about it now. The difference being that this time when she pulled her bra off and her tits did that bounce that I loved so much I was imagining what Aiden and the other guys in the pizza joint must have been thinking when they saw the same sight.
That was still just a minor part of it, though. No, more than anything I was imagining him enjoying this sight while he was all alone in his car with convenient bench seats moving in on my girlfriend and running his hands all over her body in much the same way that I was in the here and now.
It was enough to make me drunk on lust. It was enough to fill me with a longing. A strange longing that was so fucked up and unlike anything a man in a proper relationship should be feeling. It was a longing to not just hear about her adventures with another man.
No, I needed to see those adventures up close and personal. I needed to see what it was like to watch another man running his hands all over her body. Explore her tits with his tongue. Slide his cock inside her.
Hold the phone. Slide his cock inside her? I thought about that as I was undoing her pants. As I was pulling them down, sure to hook my fingers in her underwear as I went so I could pull everything down in one go, I considered that. I wondered what it would feel like to see another man doing what I was doing now. To see his eyes going wide as her pussy, slick and wet, came into sight and he realized that he was so close to that prize that had been all mine until so very recently.
It occurred to me that I didn’t even know if she was still all mine. It was entirely possible that she fucked Aiden last night and she just hadn’t gotten to that part of the story yet. She could’ve had another man’s cock inside her and that thought was making my cock throb rather than sending me into a rage.
I needed more. I quickly started ripping off my own clothes and tossing them to the side until the two of us were alone in our birthday suits staring at one another. Her chest was heaving, her nipples were straining, and it was obvious that she was just as fucking turned on as I was. Though I didn’t see how she could possibly be as turned on as me given the feelings I was dealing with. Dealing with the obsession that was fueling my fantasies.
“What else happened?” I asked.
As she bit her lip and was obviously trying to decide whether or not she wanted to tell me what happened, fuck was it hot that she was still holding back like that, I crawled on top of her and positioned my cock right at the entrance to her tight pussy. Her pussy that could’ve been fucked by another man last night for all I know.
I was going to know, though. She was going to tell me everything no matter how she tried to play hard to get.
“I pushed back on him and he thought I was trying to push him away. He started making excuses for how it wasn’t really cheating on you if I was just making out with him,” she said.
Damn this was fucking difficult. I was in a position now where not only was I hearing about what she’d done, but I was hearing about it while I had the added mind blowing sensation of sliding my cock inside her hot wet and oh-so-tight treasure. Not blowing my load inside her was one of the hardest things I’d ever done, and I had a feeling that this was going to be a marathon rather than a sprint where I was constantly doing my best not to rocket over the edge.
“Something tells me you weren’t all that worried about whether or not you were cheating on me at that point,” I managed to gasp out.
Reese bit her lip in what I was taking to be the universal sign for her not wanting to tell me whatever was coming next while at the same time I desperately needed her to tell me whatever was coming next.
“No, he was pretty damn surprised when he realized why I was pushing him away, and it didn’t have anything to do with you baby,” she said.
I groaned as I bottomed out inside her. Torture. Pure torture. I was buried inside her, the walls of her pussy were grasping at my cock and practically begging for me to explode inside her, and all I could think about was how I needed more. I needed to hear everything. I needed to hear the whole goddamn story before I exploded but I was so close.
So I held myself inside her for a moment while the excitement died down. I tried to focus on a point on the wall that wasn’t particularly interesting. It was just the brick from the dorm looking like the sort of institutional off-color brick preferred by schools the world over when things were being built back in the ‘50s and ‘60s. This dorm was that ancient.
It did the trick, too. With a sigh of relief I looked back down to Reese and she grinned. Apparently she could tell I was in a bit of a predicament and apparently she was enjoying the fuck out of it.
“Why were you pushing him away if you weren’t thinking of me?”
“Well how else was I going to get to his cock and suck on it if he was on top of me?”
Damn it. There it was. I let out one final whimper and then it was happening even as visions of her moving her lips down on his cock flooded my mind. Visions of her mouth bobbing up and down in a deserted parking lot while he stared down at her in disbelief enjoying the pleasures her mouth had to offer.
Reese gave one hell of a blowjob, and something told me Aiden had enjoyed it to its fullest. Maybe even more than I enjoyed it because I took her blowjobs for granted while he might not know if this fantasy moment was ever going to happen to him again. I imagined him blowing his load into the back of her throat and her swallowing, she didn’t like making a mess, and taking it deep inside her.
Well, I’d wondered if she had a cock inside her and I suppose I had my answer now even if the way she had a cock inside her wasn’t quite what I’d initially imagined. She’d given another man a blowjob and the thought was giving me the most intense orgasm of my life. I felt like I was emptying my whole soul into Reese instead of just pumping her full of my come.
; Finally with a gasp it was done and I rolled off of her. I stared up at the ceiling and thought about everything that had just happened. I’d just learned for sure that Reese had done a hell of a lot more than flash Aiden the night before after I left and rather than being upset with her I was more upset with myself for interrupting the show last night before it could get to the good stuff.
Damn it.
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Discussion
Reese propped herself up on an elbow next to me and I took a moment to enjoy the view. The only thing sexier than Reese after I finished fucking her was Reese when I was getting ready to fuck her, but either way I loved watching her body. She looked so damn hot with her chest rising and falling. I looked down at her tight flat stomach and imagined my come moving up inside her, though there wasn’t much danger there because she was on the pill.
More than anything I was imagining another man’s come making its way up inside her after he’d pumped his load and that was causing my cock to stir again. It was causing me to recover way faster than I usually did, and it’s not like I was an old man or anything when it came to recovering and being ready for round two.
“That really does turn you on, doesn’t it?” Reese asked.
“You bet your sexy ass it does,” I said.
It turned me on, but at the same time I was also a little annoyed now that the hotness factor had worn off. Annoyed that she’d lied to me a couple of times. Annoyed that I had to pull everything out of her. And the fact that something which was so hot when we were fucking turned into a source of annoyance once we were done had me worried that might happen with other things as well.
What if I suddenly decided I wasn’t into her with other guys once it actually happened? And it seemed that Reese was reading my mind.