A Cheating Student (Closed)

"Oh, yeah. Hot stuff it is then, just the two of us!"


"Now that's a Facebook status" Trent said playfully after repeating Lillie's comment as she walked through into the bathroom very much enjoying the view of her sexy ass swaying, "May have to use that myself"

As he waited for her to come back out, Trent carefully repositioned himself so that the hot blonde girlfriend would see him displayed as best as he could without stripping. Sitting with his legs a little open, he adjusted himself so that the quickly-hardening cock of his would show as a bulge as Lillie paraded herself in front of him, and folded his arms so that his muscular physique was more emphasized. After that he glanced at where he had hidden the condoms and smiled, thinking about what 'Pierre' would do when he found those in his girlfriend's room after the night before...and after Trent's text that morning, and what he had planned throughout the day, and what he would post on the gorgeous big-titted blonde's wall that night.

His attention was quickly snapped back, however, when the knockout blonde bombshell came out wearing a stunning outfit...and knowing that he had the excuse of trying to decide what was best for her to wear, Trent exploited the chance to openly ogle the stunner.

First he let his eyes trace over her sexy legs, encased hotly in those semi-see-through yoga pants, and let his eyes run up to linger on the sight of her ass and the clear view of her underwear, enjoying the view that made him want to pull her down to ride reverse cowgirl on his lap right then, up over her bare toned stomach, onto those gloriously huge tits of hers that were so tantalizingly displayed in the stretchy fabric, up that neck that he wanted to kiss, and to her face...and then back down all over again as she twisted and turned before him.

Glancing at the window, a wicked thought occurred to the tall athlete, and he smiled smugly.

"Hmm, very nice. But I think I need a little more light to tell, it's hard to see properly, can you move by the window and try again?" He asked, knowing that as Lillie's boyfriend lived on a higher floor just across the street that he may be able to see what his girlfriend did, knowing that Trent was there right then. Watching her display herself to him in such revealing clothes...and of course, he wouldn't know why...

...if he found the condoms after that...

Trent could no longer hold his grin in as he looked the hot girlfriend over expectantly...
 
"May have to use that myself"
"Sure, I give you full rights to it." I said with a bit of a laugh, before I went to the bathroom to change.

That's when I was posing in front of him and I had to say, I felt pretty good. The way that he was looking over to me, made me feel like a model. Well, it could have gone better - I saw that...bulge in his pants again, stretching the fabric of his shorts. Once again, I thought back to Joceline, who once told me "the bigger the better", when I asked her about the guys that she dated. And...Trent seemed pretty big. Big here being the understatement of the year. Wait, why was I thinking about this? I mean, he was an extremely good looking guy, but I had just met him yesterday. Oh, if Pierre could only read my mind at right this instant, he'd be furious. Was it normal that I was thinking this way? I was honestly curious about...

I quickly shook the thoughts off my head. What on Earth was I doing?

"Hmm, very nice. But I think I need a little more light to tell, it's hard to see properly, can you move by the window and try again?"

"Oh, okay. Over there?" I said, going over to the window with a little sway to my hips. That might have been a bit intentional though, given how much I enjoyed his attention. Of course, I wouldn't let anyone know that. Still...

"Like this is okay?" I said, my hands touching underneath the window for support, as I unknowingly jutted my backside back.
 
Trent let his eyes wander all over the sexy blonde girlfriend's curves as she stood sexily by the window and displayed herself for him. Leaning back and once more spreading his arms cockily on the back of the sofa, he watched her and took every inch of her in from every angle. Letting her Lillie see that he did just that deliberately...though of course, he was just trying to help with the outfit.

"Hmm, that's much better. Very nice, and I think that would work very well..." He said appraisingly, and not just about the outfit, but rather about Lillie herself. "...show me the next two, again by the window so I can see properly."

Keeping his eyes on her body, Trent wondered what Pierre was thinking, if he had seen his girlfriend posing as she had in those clothes in front of a guy like Trent Maynard. That thought made him chuckle...though not as much as what the French guy would think in a moment.

As Trent waited for Lillie to get changed, he struck up another conversation with her.

"Maybe I should take pictures to compare the outfits" He joked, before saying as if just recalling, "Speaking of pictures, I really liked the one you texted me last night, I'd like to see that outfit at some point."

The fact that 'that outfit' had been what she was wearing to bed carried its own implication that the tall athlete didn't have to add anything to, though he 'appeared' to not have noticed that implication himself, as he added.

"It made me dream about you last night" He said with an amused chuckle. Which was true, as he had dreamt of this gorgeous French woman...only she had been perched on the edge of one of the library desks, her legs over his arms as he drove his cock into her pussy while she gripped the table and tried to keep quiet while her boyfriend studied in another aisle of the same room...the fact that her big tits had been set free as Trent had pulled her low-cut vest top up and bra over them had only made the scene that much hotter...
 
"Hmm, that's much better. Very nice, and I think that would work very well...show me the next two, again by the window so I can see properly."

"Oh, okay." I then answered with a smile, trying not to think too much about his relentless gaze. He was just looking at my outfit and seeing whether it'd be formidable or not for us working out later, right? There was nothing to be ashamed of - he was just being friendly...or at least that's what I'd like to keep telling myself.

"Maybe I should take pictures to compare the outfits. Speaking of pictures, I really liked the one you texted me last night, I'd like to see that outfit at some point."

"Oh that?"
I replied as I headed off to the bathroom to change "I guess if you'd show up here late enough. I only wear that when I'm going to bed." I then added with a slight chuckle, given that wouldn't happen. In the bathroom, I began to change into my skirt now - it was a bit shorter than I remembered, but I guess that it must have never been too long anyway; otherwise, it'd be pretty hard to work out. Still, I didn't like the fact that certain movements made my panties visible. I'd have to be careful wearing this.

"It made me dream about you last night" I heard as I was changing.

"Really? What was that dream about?" I asked curiously, before I left the bathroom and twirled around for him. The skirt was a bit on the short side; given that it was slightly about my knees. I'd just have to make sure to not lean over too much....
 
Trent chuckled to himself as the hot blonde walked into the bathroom and he glanced at the window, wondering if Pierre could see his girlfriend parading around in front of the guy he didn't like or trust in different clothes...obviously getting changed while he was in the flat with her.

As the voluptuous girlfriend got changed behind the closed door, the dark-haired athlete contemplated turning up 'late' one night with the excuse that he had forgotten something...imagining catching Lillie as she just came out of the shower wearing only a towel and wet hair. That made Trent's already semi-hard dick stir even more...though not as much as when Lillie came out of the bathroom in that short skirt, twirling as her bouncing breasts jiggled tantalizingly.

He had been about to reply about the dream he had had when the gorgeous blonde had come out, and now his mind went blank for a moment. Damn but she looked hot dressed like that!

"Wow" He said honestly as he let his eyes enjoy the succulent sight before him. "You look...well, amazing. Sorry, it's just that I have a habit of speaking the truth and what can I say."

Standing up, he moved to lean near the window, keeping his eyes on her and feeling very aware of the prominent bulging in his crotch.

"I think this could work very well for what I have planned" He said, quite clearly talking about the outfit...though Lillie had no idea of course that he meant bending her over in front of the window right then and screwing the hell out of her while her boyfriend watched from across the street. "I still need to see a little more clearly though?" He added, indicating the window near him.

As he watched her, his eyes enjoying every inch and curve of her luscious body, Trent began to tell Lillie about a little part of his dream...not the part when he had painted her face and big tits with his cum and took a photo of the latter and posted it on his Facebook as his profile picture before commenting on Lillie's wall. Or of the part where he had her bouncing up and down his big dick while she was on the phone to her boyfriend who was outside her dorm looking for her.

"The dream? Oh, I just dreamt that you knocked on my door in the morning wearing what you were in that photo. After that you demanded that I show you the trophies I had for basketball in the house, and then...we were here, and you said that you wanted to show me something else that you wear to sleep but first you wanted to know why everyone calls me 'Dunker'. I think that's when your boyfriend showed up and oddly asked if I wanted to play cards with him." Trent said calmly, knowing that the dream sounded a little strange - as dreams do - but more so because he had cut out the parts where Lillie had stripped and they had had sex three times...including in front of her boyfriend, her riding him while he played cards with 'Pierre'...
 
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