My Floor in the Dorm

[Felix80]

The school year had started with twenty people on the floor, four guys and sixteen girls. It was supposed to be a more even mix, but more girls were getting into college than guys these days: why was up for debate, but statistics don't lie.

Four guys, sixteen girls, one bathroom. At least that's how it started. Adam broke his leg on a ski trip two weeks into the semester and left school. Gary got arrested for a DUI and since he was underage he was expelled. That left Jack and Steve, and Steve was gay.

It started one day in October. A Tuesday to be precise. Jack was taking a shower in the middle of the morning. He didn't have a class before noon on Tuesdays. No one was ever around so he had left the shower curtain open, had his head back, rinsing the shampoo out of his hair and was singing Zac Brown's song "Chicken Fried" nice and loud. Tuesday was the only day he got the bathroom to himself, so it tended to be the only day he sang.

Jack was the kicker for the school's football team. Not the most prestigious position, but he was considered the top football kicker under the age of 21 in the country and if he continued to play his cards right he was all but gauranteed the millionaire lifestyle that went along with being in the NFL. He was on scholarship right now, a fairly serious student, and in great shape.

"...and the radio ahh-a-ahhh-a-on." Jack brought his head upright from rinsing out the shampoo and stopped singing. One of his floormates was standing there staring at him, and it wasn't Steve. Well, specifically she was staring at his uncut cock that was pretty much on display. Oh yeah, she was naked too.

Shampoo ran into his eye and Jack blinked, rubbing at his eyes with the back of his hand. He turned, getting some water over his face. When he looked back she was closer, standing in the doorway to the shower stall.

"I, uh, how you doing?" Jack asked.

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OOC: Looking for a female to play the various female roles. I don't expect you to write multiple females in each encounter, unless you want to, rather various females in various encounters. PM with your first post if interested, or if you have any questions you want to ask me.

I enjoy oral and vaginal sex, but not anal. Cum play and titty-fucking are awesome. Light bondage is cool.

Thanks!

 

[GoodatBad]

Callie had woken up late this morning thanks to her airhead of a roommate forgetting to reset the alarm as promised. With an anguished groan sometime after 10 am, she pushed off her cozy bedsheets and padded across the suite floor in a loose dollar store t-shirt and her tangerine panties. Her roommate was gone of course, not having bothered to wake her before leaving. Bitch. If she hustled now, she probably could’ve caught the last 30 minutes of class. But after just a moment of half-heartedly rummaging through her bureau for an outfit, she determined rather easily that she really couldn’t be bothered today. She’d get the notes from someone else and set her own alarm for next time. As she gathered a fresh pair of panties, a pair of jeans and a thin sweater, she contemplating skipping her other 2 classes for the day too. Hell, she was a good student and she didn’t have any exams or papers due. She could probably get off campus and catch a matinee movie and make a whole day of it. That sounded like a great plan.

Her mind basically made up, a pantless Callie shuffled off to the co-ed bathroom to shower. The floor was fairly quiet at this time with the rest of the residents already in class or sleeping off hangovers, so she didn’t think twice about her state of undress. Until the floor wasn’t so quiet--

Callie peeked into the bathroom, intrigued by the unusual sound of a man singing in there. Steve sang all the time, but he was practically tone-deaf (though no one had the heart to break it to him). This wasn’t Steve.

With a devious bite of her bottom lip, Callie entered the bathroom and quietly placed her belongings down on the sink counter. She lifted her t-shirt up and off, baring her round, natural breasts as Jack rinsed shampoo from his hair. She didn’t have a plan really, except to see if Jack was as down to fuck as she was. And she always was.

Callie stepped out of her panties too, leaving them behind on the bathroom floor as she approached the crooning jock. She leaned a hand on the stall frame, admiring the unsuspecting guy as he tried to keep soap out of his eyes, his beautiful cock drawing her eyes below his waist. She grinned at his greeting, shrugging a shoulder, her breasts jiggling gently with the movement, emphasizing her pierced nipples.

“Good. I overheard you singing. You’re a lot better than Steve,” she giggled, her hazel eyes lifting briefly to meet his gaze, her hand lifting to tuck a loose strand of silky auburn hair behind her ear. "Bigger too."

 

[Felix80]

Jack grabbed Callie, pushed her up against the thin wall of the stall and rammed his cock deep inside her. Every thrust made the shower stall shake, making her boobs bounce up and down, the pierced nipples catching the reflected fluorescent light, putting on a wicked show.

Jack closed his eyes and gave his head a quick shake. He hadn't done any of that, it was simply the image that came unbidden to his mind after watching her stare at his cock and compliment it. Her gravity-defying breasts had contributed as well, with them bouncing after shrugging her shoulders.

The fantasy had taken less than a second, but he needed to reply to Callie.

"Steve? Who's-" Jack snorted and laughed. He hadn't been thinking about Steve at all. The only thought on his mind was Callie and her beautiful naked body less than two feet away. Fuck, he wanted to touch her, to run his hands over her entire body, to take her right there in the shower. "Well, Steve sets the bar pretty low for singing, but I appreciate the compliment.

Jack shot her a smile and then pointed at his cock. He watched to see if her gaze would follow where he had pointed.

"As for this guy, he's about as small right now as he ever gets." He flexed the pulman muscle, making his cock jump. If she's looking she could see his cock get noticeably bigger. "Oh wait, there he goes."

Jack flashed Callie a smile. "He seems to like you. You can pet him if you want. He doesn't bite."

 

[GoodatBad]

“Yeah, no problem.” Callie grinned, unable to keep her eyes above the strapping male’s waist. She had a boyfriend but he didn’t attend this school and his visits were few and far between, which left Callie rather unsatisfied in the meanwhile. Her pretty pink vibrator was decent enough at helping her in lonely moments, but it really wasn’t the same. A sex toy couldn’t grab her by the hips and fuck the shit out of her like a real man could. She was more than hopeful that Jack could help her in that department if his size was any indication of his strength.

The sexy football player didn’t need to guide her focus to his cock at all, she was already eyeing it rather shamelessly when he gestured to it. “Oooh, look at that!” she giggled, amused at the sight of the athlete’s cock twitching seemingly like magic. “That’s a really cool trick, Jack.” She complimented, tilting her head in mock contemplation as Jack offered her the opportunity to touch.

“Really?” The naked brunette stepped forward, wasting little time in reaching for what she wanted. “I think I like him too. Maybe we can be friends.” Callie slid her hand down over Jack’s navel then ghosted her fingertips along the athlete’s thick, wet shaft. She wrapped her fingers around him and stroked his rod slowly, loving the weight of his cock against her small palm.

Moving closer to Jack, stray beads of warm water from the shower speckling her arms and chest, Callie insisted, “seems only fair if you get to touch me too.”

 

[Felix80]

“I think I like him too. Maybe we can be friends.”

Jack inhaled sharply as Callie brushed her fingertips down the length of his shaft. He felt his cock jump against her hand, not growing much, but pushing her, hand, letting her know he was there and how much he liked her attention. When he was ready, he was going to fuck the beautiful brunette, and fuck her nice and hard.

She moved closer and said, “seems only fair if you get to touch me too.”

Jack grinned, putting his hands to her hips and pulling her to him, stopping as her breasts touched his chest. He could feel her nipples pushing against him. He stopped there, not pulling her tight against him. He wanted to leave her room to play with his cock, and leave him room to play with her.

Jack leaned in and kissed her, a fast, firm kiss, filled with urgency.

"Good." He kissed her again. "I want to touch you, Callie."

Keeping his hands on her hips he moved himself back against the shower wall and spread his legs so his feet were shoulder length apart, giving her all the access she could want. He kissed her again, a longer kiss, slightly less urgency, more savoring the taste of her. His right hand moved down to her sex and started to rub up and down her slit. His left hand reached up and redirected the shower head so the streams of hot water were hitting at her shoulder, not hitting their heads. He wanted to enjoy the heat and steam of the shower not get distracted by it.

His left hand moved from the shower head to her breast, pushing her back slightly so he could cup the breast and rub her nipple with his thumb. His right hand, on her pussy, was still moving up and down her slit. He pushed down with his middle finger. parting her slightly, pushing into her while he caressed her sex.