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princesssexci

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This was the third week she’d been tutoring the football player. He was the defense captain as he kept reminding her every time she called him the Quarter back. Cassie hates it but their professor promised her extra credit for helping the poor football player get his grades together. Well it had been three weeks and right now it didn’t seem to be doing any good.

The topic was English which you’d think would be easy for anyone who ya know spoke English. Apparently a lot thing of things didn’t seem to connect with mr. defense captain and his girlfriend, god his girlfriend was the worst of the worst.

She was cheer captain and sorority president and everyone loved her which was okay but she was a huge bitch. Ever since they’re freshman year Cassie has been the butt of their jokes from when she had braces to why she had tape wrapped around her glasses.

Of course her rivalry with Andrea has started from highschool and had continued to college.

Cassie glanced at her watch. He was late AGAIN, as if she couldn’t have possibly had a life outside of tutoring him. She didn’t but that didn’t meant she couldn’t have a life outside of this.

“Some people want believe in having their own free time to themselves.” She mumbled as she grabbed some cokes from her fridge. Outside her dorm, she heard the annoying giggle of Andrea and a soft moan along with a thud against her door.

Look at that a half hour late.

Cassie opened the door to see mr defense captain and Andrea making out against the wall next to her door.

“As much as I’m sure any student here would looove to see you guys have sex against my dorm, we have tutoring to do Quarter back.” She said turning so he couldn’t see the smirk on her face. He HATED when she called him that especially since he wasn’t ...

“Um he’s not a quarterback he’s the defense captain.” Andrea said, “and she’s supposed to be the smart one.”

Cassie rolled her eyes then turned back around,”Oh I know Andrea m. Buh Bye now.” She said as soon as he stepped inside and slammed the door shut. “Let’s get this over with.” She said pushing her glasses up.

Her brown hair was tied in a pony tail and she wore her pj pants and a white dress tank top with a laced white matching bra. “Please tell me you brought your books this time.”
 
Cassie purses her lips when he came inside and sat down. He flipped to the chapter and page they had been working on then pulled out his phone. Her eyes narrowed because during their first week of tutoring he’d been texting Andrea endlessly. He’d gotten slightly better at ignoring her but it still grated on Cassie’s nerves when he pulled his phone out.

When he’d reassured her that he was just putting it on silent she nodded,”Good. Our test is next week surely Andrea can hold off on you answering her text messages for an hour.”

"Putting it on silent now. Come on... you know I am going to catch hell for ignoring her over you... but it's worth it..."

Cassie found herself flushing though she wasn’t sure why. He was handsome sure, if she hadn’t been grossed out by his arrogance when they first met, she probably would’ve been crushing on him sooner....not that she was or anything.

“I’m sorry?”

"To umm... get that grade..."

She blinked a few times and before shaking her head,”Yep, whatever you say Dorien.” She began explaining to him the difference between synonyms and homonyms which had the larger class. He was strangely quiet and for a minute Cassie thought he’d pulled his phone out but when she looked at him she realized he wasn’t looking at his phone or the book but at her breasts.

She squirmed and then glared, “Dorien! Did you hear what I said?”

"I'm sorry... I ... was distr... sorrry. Sure. What is a term which is a member of a larger class? Umm... I think it's D... a Homonym... right?"

“No it’s synonym, C. What are the differences between the two?” She said reading off the next question from the book. Maybe she’d been hallucinating. She wasn’t exactly glamorous and he was dating the cheer captain/ sorority queen.

And Cassie wasn’t exactly the type of girl to mess with another girls man especially if that man belonged to Andrea. She had enough problems with that bitch.

“Well?”
 
Dorien’s first answer to the difference between synonyms and homonyms would’ve been funny if she wasn’t sure whether or not he was serious. In fact it was worrisome because if that was his final answer he had no hope of passing. She stared at Dorien blankly. Right when she was about to chastise him about how he should know it since she’d spent all that time making flash cards and made relatable examples like Andrea and slut being synonymous of course at the time he hadn’t found that funny.

"Oh come on now, that was a high quality joke... one of those $24.99 a seat to hear kind of jokes..."

A tiny smirk fell on her lips which seemed to please him. “It was kind of funny....now that I know you weren’t serious about it.” She tucked her dark hair behind her ear. At his compliment about the small smile on her face she flushed again while silently repeating ‘you don’t like him, he’s taken. He’s taken and you can’t like him. ‘ besides when this was all over he’d go back to his jock world and ignoring her anyways.

Her jaw dropped at his perfect definition of a synonym and homonym.

“I do listen, Cassie.”

His hand lightly cupped her chin and she swallowed hard. Why was he acting like this? She almost wanted him to go back to that idiot jock that had stepped into her dorm three weeks ago and demanded she just take the test for him.

She backed up and cleared her throat as he gave her a long thank you. The words sounded so sincere that she wasn’t sure how she was supposed to respond, what she was supposed to say. It was almost like something out of a rom com or something.

”uhh next question....”

“Right.” They went through a few more questions before she asked him to see the example persuasive essay. She told him the week before that he had to write an essay on any topic he wanted and to convince her of something and that it would be “due” that night since the test required them to do a persuasive essay.

“Do you have it or do you need more time? I mean you’d have to bring it tomorrow. It’s getting late and I have a 6 am class.”
 
Well... my test is tomorrow at noon, but I got practice from 8 to 10 and I doubt I have much time to study more, so I am going to go with what I have. Thank you..." Dorien closed his books and shoved them into the bags. He smiled at her and said, "You know, you spend a lot of time hiding in these books."


Cassie shrugged her shoulders,”There isn’t anything wrong with enjoying a good book or two.” It was true she’d always been the type to hide her in her books so to speak. She’d been taught by the popular crowd in highschool it was much safer that way. Even though I’m college you were supposed to flourish it didn’t help that your childhood rival was in almost every class you had with the exception of honor classes.

She looked up at him though because he hadn’t responded. When she did what Doruen did shocked her. He pulled her glasses off after telling her how pretty she’d look without them the thing was her mom had always taught her that she shouldn’t have to depend on her looks to get something. How she’d done that was the fact that her mom was a stripper or had been a stripper. Cassie had promised herself she’d never end up like that.

“I’ll consider it....”

What an odd thing to say though.

"So... after tomorrow, the next test is not for a few weeks. Are we still on for tutoring? Perhaps we can meet at the library if you prefer... or here... that works too."

“Library is fine and uh good luck on your test tomorrow.”

She wasn’t surprised when he opened the door that Andrea was outside speed texting while outside her door.

“It’s about time. What’s she trying to do hold you hostage?” Andrea flipped her blonde hair and turned her head and flipped Cassie off. Cassie shook her head and closed the door.

That was why she didn’t try to change who she was, her worst fear was becoming a bitch like Andrea. Cassie reached for her glasses and put them back on (she couldn’t see well without them so that was another problem with Dorian’s “brilliant” plan) before getting to her own studying.
 
Cassie checked her phone before she went to bed getting a message on Facebook messenger from Dorien apologizing for rushing off. She sent the shrug emoji then typed,’No biggie, I know how she is.’before heading to bed. The next morning came quickly. She’d gotten herself ready for her 6 am class. It was a creative writing class and whatever idiot thought waking up at 5 in the morning to be at 6 am class for creative writing must’ve been high.

About three hours later when she got home to take a nap before her next class she got a text from Dorien staying he’d passed his test. She responded back quickly,’That’s great! All that studying and hard work paid off. See ya next week. ‘

Taking her clothes off she slipped into her college jersey and laid down on the couch drifting off to sleep.

++Andrea++

Andrea gripped the back of her head board as Ben buried his face into her pussy. It wasn’t that she didn’t like Dorien because she did. When they had sex, they had SEX! His cock was fucking huge and there was no way she was letting that go.

BUT more recently he’d been spending most of his time with that stupid nerd girl Cassie. Now she knew all he saw was her but like she got horny very easily and he was never around or too busy “studying” whatever the hell that meant.

Anyways, she started hanging out with Ben when her so called boyfriend was being tutored. One thing led to another and now he had his face buried in her cunt. And it wasn’t just once.

And that wasn’t the only thing that got buried into her pussy multiple times. The only way she got away with this was staying over at Dorien’s frat house and then when Dorien was at class Ben would come by since their schedules were polar opposites. Most of bens classes were mid day and night when they weren’t at practice.

“I fuckin need your cock in me now...” Andrea moaned pulled his head up from her pussy. “Do it, fuck me hard baby.” She hadn’t realized they’d lost track of time though and Dorien rarely just showed up at her sorority house by surprise anymore.
 
Cassie had eventually fallen asleep in her college jersey. Tutoring was incredibly exhausting and then studying for her own classes after that. Not to mention her 6 am class which was about three hours long. Yeah sleep was desperately needed.

She was fixing herself a study snack when there was a knock on the door. Cassie wasn’t expecting anyone but it literally could’ve been anyone. Maybe her book club buddies. She walked over to the door not even considering what she was wearing since it could have only been friends. Dorien wasn’t coming over anytime this week.

She opened the door and faced Dorien who was turning around. “Dorien? What are you doing here? I thought we weren’t meeting up until next...” her voiced trailed off as she observed his facial features. “You look horrible.”

Then she looked at his hand and her eyes widened,”oh my god you’re hand. What the fuck happened? Nevermind, tell me inside, I’ll go grab some bandages.”

She hurried to the bathroom and grabbed a wash cloth and wet it down along with some ace bandages.”Sooo what happened? “
 
Cassie couldn’t believe how out of it, Dorien was and she didn’t quite understand until he pulled out a velvet box. Her eyes widened because even she hadn’t known that they were that serious.

“Oh god...”

What had happened? Had she said no? When he opened it she gasped and just stared, she glanced back up at him.

"Sh... she... and... Ben... She... and..."

He didn’t need to finish the sentence. Cassie wasn’t sure how to respond. Did she hug him or let him continue to cry it out? What did she do?

She decided hugging him would be okay. She wrapped her arms around Dorien. “I’m sorry, she’s an idiot.”
 
Cassie wasn’t sure what was going on but after Dorien seemed to have calmed down. She pulled away from him though it was t too far out of reach. Maybe it should have because the moment Cassie made eye contact with him, she couldn’t seem to look away. It was like a magnet. Her lips parted slightly as if she knew what was going to happen in the next few minutes. His lips crushed against hers.

This was wrong, he literally just broke up with his girlfriend. Well, he hadn’t said they’d broken up let alone talked about anything which just made this whole situation worse. At first she struggled against him but then fell victim to his kiss. Her whole body tingled as his pressed his body against hers.

She eventually pulled back a bit only to hit her head on the back of the couch. “Dorien...is this a good idea. You just...I mean your girlfriend...” her sentence trailed off because the man had just watched his girlfriend get fucked and not voluntarily. “I-I mean I’m not a virgin or anything just....this seems wrong.”

His body was still pressed against her and she could feel his cock pressed against her stomach through his pants.
 
Holy shit.

HOLY shit.

They weren’t stopping. For a minute Cassie saw Dorien hesitate as if weighing his options but that was literally all it took. A minute before he was back on her. Her jersey was thrown to the side and her back arched as his hands grazed over her body as well as his lips. There was no talking him out of this and she hadn’t had sex since well—highschool so he was only fanning the flame of lust that had already stayed dormant inside of her.

She undid his belt and it fell to the ground with a clang. His undid his pants pushed them down along with his boxers. Holy fuck he was big. Could she even fit him ....

She didn’t have time to even consider if he could fit inside of her because slammed into her, raw. “OH my fucking god!” She screamed. Revenge was probably not the best way to go about this but it wasn’t like she could get a word in edge wise. His lips found hers again and his hands touched anywhere he could. She began practically sobbing because it felt so good that just screaming wasn’t even the right reaction.

“Yess, fuck...right there. “ she moaned when his lips finally left hers and found her neck. Both sides of her neck. Neither of them had heard the slight buzzing in his pocket on the floor.
 
The next two hours was.... explicit, intense, sexual, mind reeling. Her and Dorien fucked in every which position they could on her couch and then they moved to the bed where they had another fuckfest that never seemed to end. It was so totally unlike her but it was like when they kissed....something just....snapped.

It wasn’t love because she never saw herself dating someone like Dorien (and he had a girlfriend) but more like an untouched lust that she had inside her, naughty vixen she’d never let herself set free.

“Fuck fuck Dorr.... shiiiiiittttt!” She cried out on their last orgasm. Of course when that all ended and they laid in her bed, staring at the ceiling it was like realization of what had just happened hit them both. “Oh my god...” she whispered,”oh my god!” This time louder, “OH MY FUCKING GOD!” She sat up and combed her fingers through her dark hair.

“You’re finally getting laid, we get it Cassie. Shut the fuck up.” Was heard on the other side of the wall. She ignored them.

“That...we....bad idea...” she stammered and looked over at Dorien.

“Andreas gonna kill me if she ever finds out. She already hates me ever since highschool. I’m a sitting duck.”
 
Dorien stares at her hard and for a minute a chill rushed down her spine and made her squirm slightly. There was something about the way he stared at her that should have worried her. It should have but she ignored it or the worrisome thoughts drifted away when he told her not to worry. His finger lightly brushed over her now sensitive clit and she whimpered nails scratching among his chest.

"You are mine... Do you understand me? Do you get what I mean?"

Cassie swallowed hard and nodded as he climbed out of bed, despite her efforts to not be a hoe (which was a tad bit too late for that) her eyes drifted to his ass. This was a bad idea very bad idea. She went back into the living room and pulled her jersey back on before going back into her room. Dear god she was horribly sore but satiated

She opened her mouth to object to literally everything he just said,”Dorien I don’t think this is a good...”

He came back out got his pants on and checked his phone. Andrea had called him 8 times.

“No wait Dorien we shouldn’t...”

”Mine...”

And then he was gone.”I’m in so much fucking trouble.”

~That morning~

=Biology 101 class =

Cassie sat in the front of class as Andrea and her sorority walked through the class. Andrea was talking about the last 8 hours.

“It was so weird, like he didn’t even call me back until this morning. Like if I hadn’t gotten laid with...” Andrea stopped talking and glared at Cassie who had been staring. Not purposely but just staring

“What are you looking at, nerd?” Andrea spat.

Cassie swallowed hard and pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose. “Sorry I dazed out, I didn’t mean...”

“Whatever don’t care.” Andrea said leading her group up the stairs to the back of the classroom.
 
Cassie had decided a plan. She would avoid Andrea at all costs and she would tell Dorian no. This had to stop. It hadn’t started but it had to stop. As if she’d summoned him, Dorian passed by her heading to class, she’d just gotten out of her biology class and had found a picnic table to read over her notes.

Her phone buzzed and she read his text flushing.

It wasn’t like she was planning to tell anyone. However the time seemed to tick by slowly. All of her classes seemed to drone on even in her favorite class. When she got to her dorm room she huffed and sat on the couch. She hadn’t noticed earlier that morning that he’d left Andreas future engagement ring.

She picked it up and pulled it out of the case biting her lip. It was so pretty. It was amazing but Andrea didn’t even realize what she had. She set it back in the velvet box because with her luck she’d get it stuck on her finger or something.

She sighed and looked at herself in the mirror when she went in her room. Today she’d been wearing a pinup dress but more so conservative than most pinup dresses. She took off her glasses. She wasn’t terribly blind without them and used them mostly for reading only just wore them for the look now unlike when she was younger and actually needed them.

And she loved pinup dresses they were so chic and old school that they looked cool at least in her point of view.

Cassie’s pinup dress:
https://www.modcloth.com/shop/dress...enius-halter-shirt-dress-in-cream/164625.html
 
Cassie had woken up from her nap. She jumped in the shower and let the warm water rush over her. She’d slept way later than she had expected to sleep. She stared at her phone with blurry eyes realizing it was Dorian calling her.

Did she pick up or just let it ring.

She set it on the toilet and stepped out of the shower wrapping a towel around her curvaceous body. She picked her phone up, her finger hovering over the answer button and then it just stopped.

She frowned and set it back down before grabbing her lotion and rubbing it all over her body. The phone went back to ringing and she checked. It was Dorian....again.

She picked it up this time. “Sorry I was in the shower. What’s up did you need something?”
 
"I can't stop thinking about last night. The way you felt, the way you moved, your scent, your taste... I keep trying to forget about it but I can't... I ... I wanted to come over but... Andrea knows I was with someone. Not you... she ... she saw the scratches on my back. I didn't tell her it was you."

Oh god she knew. Cassie couldn’t seem to find her voice though. She looked down at the dress she was wearing. She only wore them for special occasions and for whatever reason the idea of Dorian coming over was a special occasion except for when his girlfriend found out that he was cheating on her in response to her cheating on him.

Fuck.

"I... don't think she knows that I know about her and Ben though. She is playing the victim like a fucking champ. She is demanding to know who it was and I never said, but I don't want to risk coming over tonight and having her find out."

Okay this was her out. She could tell him that this was a bad idea, again. Insist they don’t do anything especially since Andrea was onto them except....

The moans from the night before echoed in her mind. She opened her mouth to object or say anything but still couldn’t seem to find her voice.

"Listen, I ... I am going to the cove tonight, 8PM." his voice echoed in her mind because she wasn’t sure what she wanted to do. Did she keep this up? It would serve Andrea right for teasing her all those times in high school.

”.... Meet me there. Please... say something. Let me know you thought about last night too...”

“A little...” She said softly then added,”a lot. Dorien we could get caught just like she did.” Despite all her attempts to tell him this was wrong his invitation stuck and at 8 pm she pulled into The Cove in her white conservative pinup dress. She slipped out of the car and walked over to picnic table.
 
Cassie smiled as he stepped closer her heart thumped against her chest. She should t get so excited about a man who a week ago she couldn’t stand to be around. They’d had sex just once but it’d felt soooo good.

I have been thinking about you all day. Got me in trouble in class a time or two."

“Did I?” She said coyly, “You should be thinking about your studies...listen, Dorien we need to talk. I don’t think we should...”

“Been thinking about this all day...”

Then he crushed his lips against her mouth, she moaned into the kiss. Her hands roamed down his chest, feeling the hardness of his muscles through his shirt. This was wrong, her conscience kept telling her but it felt so good and for the first time ever she decided she was going to ignore her conscience.
 
Why did this feel so fucking good? He was rough with her as he pushed her down on the picnic table and tore her panties off. Cassie squealed as his cock slipped inside of her, bareback. “Fuck, fuck, fuuuuuck....” the curses left her mouth and he had to clamp her mouth shut when Dorian shushed her and began pounding her.

Her breasts toppled out of her dress with the help of Doriens hands. He began sucking and kicking on them and biting. Her pussy clenched around his cock. His hard rock rubbed against the inner walls of her pussy. If she could moan his name she would but he was keeping her silent even while playing with her tits.

God, she loved having her tits played with, she found. As they stared into each other’s eyes she could see the lack of care about this whole fiasco. Her lips parted and at some point he stopped muffling her cries so much. It seemed like such a short time before Her body began to convulse. Cassie bit down on her lip HARD to keep from crying out in pleasure.

Doriens warm cum filled her shortly after as his body seized up. Her hands brushed down his chest. “Wow that was...:you were....fuck...” she said incoherently. This was wrong but she wanted more, something about sneaking off to have sex with a guy who you weren’t dating and just so happened was dating a sorority girl the lead sorority girl.

“I don’t think I’ve ever had sex in public before.”
 
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