Typo the suprise in the dorm

Typo the suprise in the dorm (Closed for AnonymousAngel)

(Closed for AnonymousAngel)

Jon is 18 and stands 5'10 brown hair with blue eyes. He had moved out of his parents house the day after graduating from high school. He knew some of the folks in the build and where all long term students going for there phd. He fit in with the group as he loved to draw. He wanted to run his own wood shop. He spend the summer day drawing in different locations around town. He couldn't help but to wonder who he would be living with but had a feeling it would be a long friendship.

Jon didn't know what to think sharing a bedroom with a stranger. He is a only child but knew this was normal for college dorms. When you walk in the room you see 2 beds on on each wall with a walk way leading to a window. On the side of the window there is a desk for each of the room occupants. With a dresser to the side of that. The only down fall is a single closet but Jon didn't have much that needed to be hung up other then a few shirts.

Angel had instantly liked the college when she'd arrived, the active buzz what she needed after leaving home. Her parents hadn't bothered to say goodbye, but that was ok. She knew that they meant well, but being caught up in their jobs they often forgot things. Instead she'd made her own way, car packed with a suitcase and a box of textbooks as well as personal things that she might make her room a bit more homely.

After struggling to her dorm room, she'd had no time to ask the office who her room mate was or whether they'd arrived already, but figured that perhaps meeting each other without any first hand knowledge would be better anyway. When she'd unlocked the door to her room, she was surprised by how big it seemed, yet knew that considering the cost, was probably just about right.

Leaving her suitcase by what seemed to be the only wardrobe, Angel left the cardboard box onto one of the desks, letting out a pent up breath as she brushed back long wavy hair with an errant hand, and rubbed tired brown eyes with the other. It had been a long trip, but still there was a budding excitement in her that wanted to explore college life, to get to know people and perhaps discover a bit more of herself, despite that fact she'd already chosen a creative writing course.

Idly looking around the room, the window caught her eye, and moving forward she curiously peered out, the afternoon sun filtering pleasantly through a grand old oak tree that seemed well maintained, and overlooked a green lawn littered with groups of people. Inwardly Angel felt a bit nervous, but still the possibility of a new social life and a new her was just as enticing, so she put it as first day jitters, and set about moving in.

Jon was getting hungry so he was about to call it a day from drawing buildings and other objects that caught his eye. Jon was glad he left his wallet back at home in the dorm. One of the things that he couldn't help to draw was a food service truck that was shaped like a giant hot dog in a bun.
Jon climbed the stairs to the third floor and walked down to almost the last door. He unlocked the door and started to open it as he had pulled his t-shirt over his head.
With stepping into the room he used his foot to close the door. When he pulled the t-shirt off his head he first noticed some new stuff on the other desk. Jon had cheerfully said hi to the unseen person. Jon is now left holding his t-shirt in hand and wearing black tennashoes with strait leg blue jeans.

Angel had put away most of what needed to hang, including a simple but favorite dress of hers and a couple skirts. Everything else was easy to shove into the dresser or could stay in her suitcase til she found a spot for it. Working up a light sweat, she'd changed out of her usual light blue jeans and tank top for some shorts with a black singlet that just rested over her navel, leaving her free as well as cool to keep going. Wandering back over to the desk she'd chosen, she picked at the tape that sealed the box shut until she managed to rip it back open, revealing some of her most treasured memories.

Picking up a photo of one her best friend's and herself on the night of their shared 18th birthday, it made Angel smile as she remembered their drunken laughter as they'd danced, narrowly avoiding falling into the backyard's pool and ending in a heap on the ground, still happy as could be. Setting it aside to be the closest to her bedside, Angel placed two more frames on the desk before the opening of the door alerted her to a visitor. Turning to welcome and introduce herself, she could only stare blankly as a guy about the same age as herself walked in, topless and most assuredly attractive. Brain momentarily short circuited, Angel gaped, and then gaped some more before stammering out. "Y-You're in the wrong room."

Jon paused, looking around the room. He thinks to him self it looks like my room as he has a sudden regret not putting any posters or photos up. He opens the door and looks. 319 and says "Nope this is my room. See I even got a key. He sticks it into the deadbolt. Half expecting it not to work and is glad to see the metal shaft extend from the door.

Jon stands there thinking to him self he was sure he locked the door so she must have a key. Jon shrugs an asks the woman "So whens your boyfriend or brother coming back, would love to meet my room mate" Jon says as he moves to his bed and leans to his side on it.

Jon couldn't help but to notice how hot she looked and deep down hoped it was the roommates sister and not girl friend he was talking to. Jon smiled hoping he kept it subtle while he was checking her out.

Angel was sure she had got the directions and number right. There was no possible way he could be her roommate. That was what went through her mind as he easily proved her wrong, and then commented about meeting his roommate. Unable to not look at him, especially in his current state of dress, Angel went over to her desk to search for the acceptance letter and the attached instruction for her assigned dorm room.

She almost hadn't booked in time, so maybe they'd made an error and put her in with a guy. Various scenarios went through her mind as she pawed through the box, putting aside books and writing drafts until finally a simple white paper fell out of a notebook. Grabbing it and flicking through, Angel's shoulders slumped as she turned around and kept her gaze distinctly to the side, a mixed feeling of dread and something she couldn't pinpoint settling in her belly. Holding out the letter for him to read, she muttered. "I've got no siblings and no boyfriend either. Apparently I'm your new roommate." From what she recalled the office had said that once you've arrived on campus, there were no exchanges allowed unless it was to an unoccupied room. Biting the inside of her cheek, the bright future of her college experience suddenly dulled, making her internally groan in frustration. If there was anything Angel didn't know how to handle well, it was guys. "I'd say nice to meet you, but I'm not really sure how to feel about it yet."

Jon reads her body posture and says "I am Jon, umm looks like we got 2 options here. Go to the office and see if they can move you or we be roomies. I to got no siblings or relationship." Jon moves to the desk digging in his papers for classes and stuff and pulls out a sheet. Jon says "they typed my name wrong. Must be in the main computer here. Bet they got this place booked for the next 6 years so its a long shot about getting moved. I know I don't want to move."

Angel wondered if that was short for Jonathan but didn't say anything as she walked over to her side of the room and fell against the bed, staring up at the ceiling as she considered his words. Angel shook her head, resigned to the fact that she would spending the rest of her dorm life with..Jon? There would be nothing free, she'd seen how many people had been in and out of rooms as she'd walked up the stairs. None of them had been empty.

Looking for the silver lining, she knew that she was close to her classes, and didn't have to walk far to get to the mall that was almost straight off campus. Cheered only slightly, Angel looked over at Jon, not entirely sure how to proceed, but started with a simple. "I'm Angel. And before you ask, no I'm not joking."

Well Angel. This is going to make things fun. How long do you plan to go to school here for?

"Currently I'm looking to stay for two to three years. And you? How long are you staying?" Angel slowly felt herself relax, getting used to thinking of Jon as her roommate from now, and rolled over on her stomach to get comfortable.

"6 maybe 8 years. for me." Jon looks at the closet and sees more clothing hanging up. He says "Do you have more to hang up. I just got the 6 or so items." Jon couldn't help but to smile as she roles over on her stomach.

"Long time. And I've put away everything I need to, so use what you want." Angel rested her head against the pillow, one hand reaching down to take her phone out of her pocket as she felt a slight vibration against her leg. Turning on the screen, she saw it was a message from her mother, wishing her well as well as apologizing for not seeing her off. Rolling her eyes, she tossed the phone onto her desk, stretching out the slightly cramped muscles of her back as she pulled off her shoes with her feet and dropping them at the end of her bed.

"Oh I am all unpacked. I am a jeans and t-shirt kinda guy, only got them dress pants and button up shirts for like dates or something." * Jon smacks his hand on his forehead* Jon says "Umm if your going to go out, let me know so I can find some place to stay if you want to bring them back here." *Jon looks to the head of his bed and sees the closet* "Umm just wondering. When you get dressed will you drop your skirt and stuff that is hanging up on the head of my bed? I don't know if females really do that like in the movies.... You know where they lay the clothing out in outfits all over."

"I doubt it, but yeah I'll let you know." Rolling back over to face him, she arched an eyebrow in amusement and shook her head. "Fortunately not, I'm more the type to throw something together then plan it. So have no worries, I won't use your bed for anything. " Sitting up into a crosslegged position, she gestured at his own side of the room. "Same goes for you by the way, if you have any unexpected guests I don't want to walk in and see you with either."

Jon smiles and says "Most action I plan to get is with rose and her 5 sisters" He hold up his hand and wiggles them with a snicker. "See I plan to hit the books hard, may double up on my class load to get me out in 6 years.. Otherwise I if take all the classes I want, I could be here 10"

After a second he is shock he made a joke about masturbating to a woman. He found it so easy to do thinking of her as a roommate rather then a woman. He knew she was going to make things hard on him with her good looking body. Suddenly her walking in with a towel on and dropping it to change popped into his mind and he felt his cock almost pop a instant boner.

Angel couldnt help but chuckle and roll her eyes again, not really offended by the joke as some girls might have been. It did however, make her mind turn towards thought's of Jon actually doing what he said, and with a blush tried not think about it. "Well, I wish you luck with it then. I doubt I could last that long in college." Angel tucked an errant strand of hair behind her ear, grabbing a book to flick through while sneakily casting looks at Jon, only noticing after a minute or two that he sported a bulge inside of his jeans. Resisting the urge to turn her head, Angel tried to focus on the words on the page, but kept blurring until she eventually returned her gaze back to Jon.

Jon thinks about laying on his back an stroking one out with his hot roomie only feet away. He says "Um I am going to hit the shower." Jon walks over to his dresser and grabs a pair of basket ball shorts and a t-shirt with a towel. Jon gets up and walks out the door to the mens bathroom. That is set up like a locker room with out the lockers. A bathroom with mutable stalls and then a big bay with 7 shoulder high walls making stalls for the 8 showers. Jon left his clothing and towel on the small wall separating the showers. He turned the water on did a quick wash but found him self jerking off in the show. Something he would have never thought of doing. He always did that in his bedroom. He groaned at the thought most the time he will be jerking off to his roomie. He only hopes he can hold out most the time till night where he can jerk off in bed at night.

Angel followed his retreating back, inwardly squirming as various images sprung to mind featuring a shower and a very naked Jon. Underneath her clothes, she could feel herself respond to her own wicked thought, twin bumps rising beneath her singlet and a slight ache in her abdomen. Squeezing her eyes shut, she could see the image burnt into her brain of her roommate shirtless, feeding the physical attraction she felt towards him. The temptation to just ease the ache, as small as it was, was very hard to resist, but unsure of how long Jon took in the shower Angel settled back against the mattress of her bed as she kept an ear out for the door. Slowly, her hands wandered across her stomach, both going their separate ways as one brushed against the underside of her breast, and the other gently massaging across the expanse of her tummy, edging closer to the band of her shorts. The excitement built lazily as she let her imagination take over, not really going full out because of time constraints, but enjoying the sensations none the less.

Jon had slipped off into the showers to mostly blow off some pent up sexual tension. It was a long summer from when he had seen his ex gf last and now having a hot roommate didn't help the case.

Jon got dressed and walked out of the bathroom and he was glad when he ran into Mr. Hill from the dorm office. Jon had asked what the rules where about co-ed rooms and found out it they got the place full and it was all done by computers for a even mix. Jon had asked if there was other co-ed rooms and he found out its not allowed but as it was the college fault they will allow the co-ed living arrangement for the duration of the stay.. Jon thanked him trying not to be sounding like a smart ass but in a way was glad. As Jon walked back to the room he walked back with his mind in a daze thinking next few years living with Angel.

Through the thin material of her shirt and the soft cotton bra she wore for comfort purposes, her nipples pressed against the fabric in a slight outline. As her fingers brushed over one of them, a familiar tingle spread across the sensitive area, one of her highly erotic zones that easily got her in the mood. With thumb and forefinger, she lightly pinched the nub through the singlet, and a corresponding throb from between her legs had Angel biting down on her lip, fingers just grazing the underside of her underwear without fully delving in. Calculating the time that had passed since Jon left, she estimated maybe another five to ten minutes, and considering how easily turned on she was becoming maybe indulging wouldn't take too long if she was fast. Palm cupping her breast while toying with herself, her other hand didn't wait to wrestle underneath the layers, the soft curls the first thing that brushed her searching fingers, and then slippery wetness that just started to coat the outer lips. With a soft groan, Angel teased and stroked lightly across her seeping slit, the erect nub that just peeked through her folds receiving some attention as she moved her fingers back and forth.

On the way back to the room. Jon seen the vending machine guy stocking it. He hit the one that hasn't been stocked yet buying him a snickers and angel apple. Jon walked back letting his mind try and sort out how he is going to live the next 3 or 4 years with Angel.

Jon made up his mind to bring up the news from Mr. Hill and see if some kind of agreement would be made to act freely with each other and not be bashful like when changing just to strip or if the need be to work off some sexual urges.

Jon quickly started to pick up speed to "have the talk" with Angel. When he opened the door was n for a shock. He shut the door and walked into the room. He had taken a step when his mind realized what was going on. He froze not knowing what to do. His mind went blank and only thing he could do was feel his cock harden. The smell of Angel's activity's told him what was going on. The apple and snickers bar in one hand while his other hand slipped into his shorts as if it had a mind of its own. Jon could feel him self becoming erect very quickly as his manhood pressed into the silky cloth of his shorts that had lots of give unlike his jeans that helped hide the bulge that was there before.

Slowly, Angel felt her body begin to respond even more, heart rate rising in time to the stroke of fingers, and a light perspiration breaking out across her forehead as she delved past her outer lips to the quivering hole that begged for something to fill it. Despite being more or less a virgin who had played around with a small vibrator or two, Angel could easily fantasize how it would feel to have Jon's body press across hers, his fingers not hers on her breast, manipulating every tug and pinch to what his fingers would be doing below. The tips of two of her fingers brushed against her entrance, circling slightly before drawing up and around her clit, still teasing herself. Getting lost in the sensations moving through her body, she didn't even notice her roommate's quiet entrance, and without much paitence, thrust her hand further down her panties as her fingers slid inside, wet walls clenching down deliciously fast as she began to moan and gently rock her hips in time with the moving digits. "Fuck..mm.. Jon.." She felt his name slip from her lips unbidden, but it only sought to drive the fantasy that began to play out in her head, and used it to encourage a phantom Jon to keep going. "Just like that..yes, faster.."

Jon was froze standing there. His hand stroking his now almost fully erect cock as he listen to Angel moan. As if her masturbating wasn't hot by its self here she is doing it thinking of him. His free hand pushed the waist band of his shorts down letting his sack hold it in place in the all so filmier feeling as his hand now stroked his cock.

The moment was to surreal for Jon. He felt like he watching some porn.

Jon could see his hand pumping away with the sounds of Angels fingers slipping in and out of her pussy. His breathing quicken. Her moans driving him on keeping pace. Then he notice his hand changing pace with out him thinking as it speeds up with her hand as she moans faster..

Jon knew it was a good thing he blew a load in the shower. He would have cum by now if he didn't. Next thing he knew his feet where taking him more into the room. Not to his bed but to the head of her bed. He stopped with his knees lightly touching the head of the bed as he stroked his cock. He could see his hand working over his hard 7 inch long cock with it 2 inches wide. Then past his cock he could see Angels face, looking down her body as he worked him self to climax with her.

Writhing against bed, Angel still had her eyes closed as fingered herself with abandon, rubbing the inside walls as she twisted and spread her fingers to increase the experience. It had been a while since her last solo session, but just as she remembered the tight feeling that been growing was almost ready to release. Wanting to get there as fast as possible, the hand that was molesting her own breasts quickly slid under her clothes, the heat of skin to skin contact almost doing her in as against she rolled a nipple between her fingers, wishing it was a mouth instead but made do. Without questioning why, an intoxicating smell seemed to drift her way, similar to how her own excitement felt, yet different. It seemed to add that extra spark she needed, and before Angel could comprehend it she came, pussy spasming uncontrollably as waves of pleasure worked it way from deep inside her belly. Crying out weakly she could do nothing but bask in the afterglow as she twitched and shuddered, small whimpers escaping past her lips. As Angel came down from her high, she slowly opened her eyes, and flinched as white droplets sprayed over her, narrowly missing her eyes but landing on her cheek and lips. Shocked, Angel looked up and saw Jon standing over her, cock out with hand stroking out what was left of his climax.

Jon cum hard where he feels like he is about to fall over. so he sits down on Angels bed at the head of it. Jon looks over at her with a big grin and says "Here let me help you clean up" And he bends over licking her face. Licking his cum off her face. Right now hes glad she don't wear a lot of make up or it would taste nasty he thinks to him self.
Jon starts to lick her cheek and runs his tongue over to the side of her lips. He pulls it up and swallows his load. He leans over and start to lick her lips. He don't know why but he leans over and starts to kiss Angel on the lips as shes laying shocked still. His tongue now feeling his lips pressing on her lips. His tongue running in the seam of her mouth mostly in the center.