Cheaters! (IC thread)

Kitty laughed at the way Maureen made herself at home on her bed. "Well, I'm from Newton, Kansas. And mostly I watched the grass grow." She smiled as she looked down Maureen's blouse. Man, this girl was built. She hoped Ryan wouldn't notice. But she couldn'd help but take another look herself.
 
Ryan was never going to be the first to arrive, nor the second and most likely not the third. Chances were he'd be the last or damn near it, that was just the sort of guy he was.

When he finally arrived he got his stuff out of the car, namely his guitar and a bag and hauled ass up to the apartment.

Moving across the threshold he took a look around, turning his body as he walked. Several feet in he put the bag and guitar down and continued on, hearing activity within the apartment.

"Hello? Kitty?"
 
Maureen heard the call for Kitty and rolled off the bed and onto her feet.

"It seems your guy is here now so let me get out of his way"

The sound of Kitty's man made her all to aware of the absence of hers.

"Maybe, we will all together later"

Maureen started to walk toward the door.
 
"Ryan," Kitty ran into the hallway and over to Ryan. She threw her arms around him and kissed him passionately. "Glad you finally made it."
 
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Hanna laid on the bed trying to catch her breath, it was the most amazing mind blowing sex she'd ever had with a man before. "i never heard anyone come in" she replied to johnny, as she stared at him standing by the window in nothing but a pair of jeans. She got outta bed and put on her clothes and then wrapped her arms around him from behind. "you think they heard what we were doing in here?" She asked curiously


"I should hope so. You're quite loud. All I gotta say is they better get used to it!" Johnny tossed his cigarette out the window. "Sounds like a few people have showed up. We should maybe go out and say hi, don't you think?"
 
Ryan wrapped his arms around the small of Kitty's back but it didn't take them long to sink onto her buttocks as his tongue slipped into her mouth.

"It was a long hot drive baby."

Every word was punctuated by a kiss, the sort of kissing that only happens at the beginning of a relationship.
 
Kitty giggled as Ryan slipped his hands down her back and kissed her. "I am so glad you are finally here. Come on, I'll show you to our room." She winked at him.
 
The wink seemed like real progress, it stirred a reaction in his pants prompting him to move after her with a sense of excitement - but still, he'd been down this road with her a few times before.

"You mean our bed-room?"

Ryan gave clear emphasis to the first syllable the rest followed incidentally.
 
As Maureen was about to exit the room, Kitty speeded past her right into to the arms of her boyfriend. She watched them kiss for a moment and then thought of her own boyfriend and frowned. She quietly slipped into her own room and shut the door. She went over to her bed and slumped on it. She slapped at a book on the bedroom stand and watched it hit the floor. She was angry, very angry that both these guys seemed to want to be with their girls and she was sitting in her room alone and frustrated.
 
Kitty led Ryan to their room. She closed the door behind them and threw her arms around him. "I thought you'd never get here," she said. She kissed his neck, nibbling a bit as she worked her way to his ear. "I'm ready," she whispered.
 
Ryan murmured her name against the growing sensation she created.

"I would have been here hours ago..."

Ryan's hands found the spot they'd held a moment or two before. He pulled her sex in to rub against his own, a semi-hard cock already apparent through his soft summer pants.

"...if I'd known."

He leant in to kiss, nibble and lick along her jawline seeking out her mouth where he offered a deep lingering kiss.

It was going to happen, finally, it was about time.
 
Kitty shuddered with anticipation. She eagerly accepted Ryan's kisses, amazed that this wonderful man could want her so badly. But he must. She could feel his swollen manhood pressed against her thigh. She sighed. "I promise, Ryan, it will have been worth the wait."
 
Ryan continued to kiss Kitty on the lips, occasionally he drew back a little to look into her eyes. That he felt something for her was not to be questioned, he perhaps didn't quite realise how much until that moment - or maybe it was more of arrousal then affection. As he continued to ply her with kisses Ryan toyed with the hem of her top, and finding no objection began to ease it up her body.
 
Kitty stepped back as Ryan began to lift her shirt. He hesitated, as if he thought she had changed her mind again, so she raised her arms so he could pull it off. She shook her long brunette hair and smiled as she backed toward the bed. She sat down, kicked off her sandles, and leaned back.
 
Ryan wasted no time in taking her top off nor his own, the garments littered the floor soon joined by her sandles with more to follow.

Ryan knelt before Kitty and unbuttoned her pants, with a little help from her he'd pull them down and off her legs leaving Kitty in her bra and panties.

Starting at her knees he kissed and licked his way up her thighs, moving inside as an indication as to what he had in mind. All along keeping his eyes on her won, watching her every reaction and expression in her deflowering would be the prize of the moment.
 
Kitty sighed as Ryan kissed his way up her leg. She shivered as he reached her inner thigh. It was finally going to happen. She knew now was the right time, and Ryan was the right guy. She could tell by the way he kept looking into her eyes that he really did love her. She smiled, recalling her best friend in high school's words, 'any guy will say they love you just to get into your pants. You might as well be the one to pick the time and the place.' She giggled as Ryan nibbled her thigh, promising more. Kitty had managed to pick the time and the place, but she had also managed to find love. Just thinking about her future with Ryan made her want him even more.
 
Maureen rolled off of her bed. Her feet hit the floor, she was tired of mooning over her boyfriend or lack of him. She decided to look at some TV. She walked to the door and opened it and went to the couch and picked up the remote. She clicked on the TV and started to go around the channels until she found a movie. She sat looking at it forgetting for the moment her boyfriends lack of attention.
 
Matt Sanford
age 22
very short brown hair, brown eyes
a very toned, but slightly short, football player
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Matt cursed as he looked at his watch. He'd told Maureen he'd be there an hour earlier. Of course, it wasn't his fault that he had a piece of junk car. It also wasn't his fault that the girl he got help from was a sizzling hot fox. Sure, it was kind his fault that he'd stayed, flirting with her for half an hour, but Maureen didn't have to know that. He genuinely missed her, and when he opened the door to their new place, he was relieved to see her, the back of her beautiful red hair poking out from the couch. Maureen didn't seem to budge when he closed the door, so he dropped his suitcase and walked up behind her, kissing her cheek and squeezing her shoulders lovingly. "Hey babe," he whispered tiredly. "Sorry I'm late. Wanna show me where our room is?"
 
Maureen's face reddened with anger as Matt kissed her cheek and squeezed her shoulders from behind. She hadn't heard him come in but even if she had she would have still been anger with him.

"Where were you, you were suppose to be here early so we could go to the campus"

Maureen's eyes were flashing as she got up and turned to him.

"So tell me what held you up"

She knew she was acting like a screw but she couldn't help it. The rest of the couples were with each other in their separate rooms and she had be alone by herself for hours.
 
Matt was taken by surprise by Maureen's anger. He had expected her to be a bit upset, but not this much. "I'm sorry, babe. My car wouldn't start, again. You know how that piece of junk is. I should have called. I'm sorry."

Maureen's attitude didn't seem to change. Resigned, Matt sat beside her on the couch, just close enough to touch his hip to hers. He wrapped his strong arm behind Maureen's slender neck. Making up for this one, he realized, might take some time. "So, what's on?"

Letting his eyes wander over Maureen's beautiful face and incredible body, Matt realized a way he might make it up to his girlfriend. "Baby, I'm really sorry I was so late getting here," he whispered, sprinkling kisses on Maureen's tender neck. "What do you say we make up for lost time- why don't you show me our room?"
 
Maureen was not satisfied by his excuses, she had been in this house by herself too long. Watching others who wanted to be with each other made her think Matt just didn't care about her. She was more hurt then mad. She felt his arm go around her and decided to ignore him and then he did it. He knew her spots that was for sure. He apoligize once more before his warm lips went up and down the column of her neck. She was lost to the sensual feelings caused by this action. She wanted to draw away and not make it so easy for him but her arousal was upon her.

She didn't know how it happened but they were on their feet, his hand in hers and she was leading him to the bedroom. Once in there she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him passionately.
 
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Matt was glad he played his cards right, and that he knew just what turned Maureen on. Before he knew it, they were tight in each other's arms, heading through the hall, through their door, and onto their bed, the door closing loudly behind them. Matt straddled his girlfriend, his hands under her shirt, rubbing against the smooth skin of her belly, his tongue mingling with hers. Matt paused momentarily, sitting up to take off his shirt, revealing his toned chest, which was still glistening from the game. Once again he leaned down on top of Maureen, letting her hands roam his tender chest, and letting his hands roam farther and farther up her shirt, until he was fondling her ample breasts. He soon became aware of his large erection, which poked through his sweats, rubbing against the crotch of Maureen's pants.
 
If she had wanted to get away Matt made sure she couldn't. He had somehow gotten her on the bed and was straddling her. His hands wer under her shirt rubbing her belly causing chills to run through her. His tongue and hers were dancing a tango, a prelogue of things to come. Hes stopped for a moment as he slipped his shirt off and Maureen's hands were right there rubbing the fine texture of his skin and feeling the plains of his body. His hands roamed futher under her shirt until they reached her breasts. She shuddered as he fondled her breasts. She felt his erection through their clothing rubbing against her causing her excitment. She wanted him completely. She pulled him closer to herself savoring the feeling of his body on hers.
 
Maureen pulled Matt closer, allowing him access to her bra, which he was quick to remove. He slipped her shirt over her head, pausing while her hands were pinned above her, unable to stop the kisses he rained down on her neck and breasts. When he let go, his hands quickly moved to his pants, pulling them down just enough to expose the massive erection which had been hidden in his sweats. "God, baby, I missed you," he whispered hungrily, as he again leaned over Maureen, kissing her deeply.
 
Maureen felt Matt unclip her bra, she was always amazed at how fast he could do that. He slipped her shirt over her head and held her imprisioned with her hands pinned above her head. He kissed her neck and her large breasts exciting her beyond belief. He released the shirt and she pulled her arms out of it and around his waist as he slipped down his pants. His erection was huge and her excitement grew. She knew what was going to happen soon. He whispered that he had missed her and before she could answer, he took her into a deep kiss. Their bodie molded together as they always did. Their bodies were perfectly suited to each other.
 
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