The next day of classes took forever. Made even worse by not having to go to work afterwards. Which meant no Khole, and no closure.

Ben thought about texting her, but didn’t want to seem clingy. After all, Khole did just break up with her boyfriend.

At least it was a busy evening. Both Jill and Ben had soccer practice. Unfortunately, Jill was in his last class, making it a little more awkward. Especially when she plopped down in the empty seat beside him.

“Hey.” Jill said as she settled in. “Brandi’s making stir fry if you wanted to drop by after practice. There’s always extra.”

Ben wanted to say no, but the thought of enjoying a delicious meal prepared by two beautiful girls was difficult to resist. Plus, he knew that spending time with them would help take his mind off the lingering thoughts of Khole.

Despite his initial hesitation, Ben found himself smiling and nodding in response to Jill’s invitation. “Sure, that sounds great,” he replied, trying to hide his excitement. “I could use some good company and a hot meal tonight.”

Soccer practice offered a much-needed respite for Ben’s restless mind. Physical exertion provided a much needed distraction. At least for a few hours.

Sure enough, by the end of practice, the satisfying feeling of a hard earned sweat had taken precedence, as Ben relished the satisfying ache that came from a good workout. He wiped the beads of sweat off his forehead, feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. The hard workout had washed away the mental clutter, leaving him with a sense of clarity and focus.

As his stomach grumbled loudly, Ben’s thoughts shifted to his hunger, momentarily pushing aside any thoughts of Khole or any other worries. He was grateful that he was still close enough to Jill and that she still invited him over, despite her blossoming relationship with her roommate overshadowing their waning romance.

After a brief walk across campus, Ben arrived at Jill’s apartment. Even though Ben still had a key, he thought it polite to knock. Brandi almost immediately opened the door. “Hey good timing, dinners almost ready.” Brandi smiled, showing off her flirty dimples. Not only was Brandi Jill’s roommate and newly minted lover, but she was Jill’s teammate, and her tight toned body showed it. Her tiny yoga shorts and struggling tank top that was a bit too small didn’t hurt either.

Brandi leaned in and gave him a warm hug and a tender kiss on the cheek. Lately, she had been exceptionally friendly towards Ben, her warmth and affection towards him magnified. It was a surprising outcome, considering the role she played in seducing him under Jill’s direction. But that’s another story. Maybe she felt like she owed him?

“You stink.” Brandi giggled as she loudly sniffed Ben’s neck, before playfully pushing him away.

Jill stepped into the hall, wearing nothing but cute boy shorts and a nearly sheer cami, showing off her firm braless tits. It seemed like she was becoming more and more of a tease. “You better hurry and wash up while the waters are still warm.” Jill giggled.

Ben hurried and jumped into the shower, letting the refreshing cool water soothe his tired muscles. Despite his fatigue, Ben couldn’t stop picturing Jill’s tight little body she had just teased him with. Remembering what happened the last time he was in her shower didn’t help. Ben’s cock twitched, and he realized he was already rock hard. Ben looked out of the shower curtain to check if Jill was on her way to greet him in the shower. He focused hard, but could only hear the faint giggles of the girls echoing from the kitchen.

He felt a ping of disappointment as he quickly finished his shower, trying to shake off the distracting thoughts and regain his composure.

As Ben stepped out of the shower, Jill greeted him. “Finally done?” she said with a playful smirk. “Were you jerking off in there or something?”

Ben could only roll his eyes. His thoughts lingered on Khole, as he pondered exactly what he was still doing in Jill’s apartment. He just couldn’t convince himself that Khole was really interested in him.

“Dinner won’t wait forever.” Brandi added the steaming bowl of stir-fry to the coffee table in front of the TV, while Jill dug out the silverware.

The three of them gathered around the couch, enjoying a delicious meal and engaging in light-hearted conversation. Ben couldn’t help but notice the subtle glances and touches exchanged between Jill and Brandi. The atmosphere crackled with tension, so thick that Ben couldn’t help but feel a little left out, forcing his thoughts to drift back to Khole.

After dinner, the trio moved to the living room, settling in on the couch. As they flipped on the TV, Jill and Brandi sat close together, their bodies intertwined, their affection for each other obvious. Ben couldn’t help but stare in envy.

Suddenly, Ben’s phone vibrated. As Ben glanced at his phone, his heart skipped a beat. It was a text from Khole;

Ugh

Crystals staying at her boyfriends.

You mind coming over for a little? It's weird to be there by myself.

Ben felt a wave of relief wash over him when he heard from Khole. His giddy smile caught the attention of the girls.

“Ohhh… someone's happy.” Brandi said with a playful giggle.

“Must be a booty call!” Jill teased, causing Ben to blush a little as he stammered to answer the girls taunting. “You go get um stud!”

“Go pound that pussy!”

Ben didn’t need motivation, but the girl’s encouragement didn’t hurt. Ben grabbed his shoes and was out the door in a flash.

“I hope she’s cute.” Jill giggled to Brandi as he left the apartment.

Jill’s place was located just under a mile away from campus. Ben, feeling exhilarated, decided to walk the short distance to campus, almost feeling as if he could fly there.

When Khole opened the door, Ben had to remind himself to blink. She seemed prettier every time he saw her. Even though she was only wearing a little tied off button down and short denim shorts, showing off her youthful legs.

Khole greeted him with her typical infectious smile, “Hey.” Ben felt like he was going to melt. “Thanks for coming,” she said. Her words laced with gratitude, as she pulled Ben into a warm embrace. Her touch was tender and affectionate, far different from the casual side hugs they used to share. The embrace lingered, their bodies intertwined, before Khole reluctantly let go, her hand still clasping his as she led him into the apartment like a lost puppy.

“Are you ok?” Ben asked. Khole’s sad state waking him from his trance.

Khole took a moment to compose herself before continuing. “It’s just a little overwhelming, you know?” she replied, her voice quivering. She reached for a tissue, delicately dabbing away a single tear threatening to escape her bright blue eyes. “My boyfriend was always a dickhead, but I was kind of afraid to break up with him. You know, I didn’t know where I was gonna live or what I was gonna do… You know, my families a bunch of out of town assholes…” Khole was visibly shaken and had to stop talking to keep herself from crying. Ben mercifully stepped in.

“I’m sorry, I am. I’m glad you were brave enough to do it. It takes courage. You had to make yourself happy. I could learn a lot from you.”

“Made me feel like all guys were assholes, you know,” Khole sniffled. “But you, like you were always nice. You never tried to get in my pants. You didn’t put up with any other shit either,” she laughed, a faint smile gracing her lips. “Like Kyle.”

“Thanks,” Ben chuckled. “You know you’re not alone, I’ve been trying to get myself outta a bad relationship too.” Ben admitted to Khole as much to himself. Before Ben could catch his breath, Khole lunged forward and sealed his lips with a kiss. Khole hungrily sucked on his lips and held tightly to the hair on the back of his head, even as she rubbed her tears on his cheek. Ben didn’t know who needed it more, but he knew he needed her.

“Thank you,” Khole whispered into Ben’s open mouth. Her warm hand reached out for his, guiding it to her chest. Khole placed his hand on her heart with a sly smile. Ben could feel Khole’s heart racing with need just under the smooth, exposed skin of her breast. The sensation grew as Khole slowly guided Ben’s hand under the seam of her cami, allowing him to cup her bare, firm breast and feel her hard nipple.

As Ben caressed Khole’s flawless breasts, he was entranced by her breathtaking beauty. He failed to notice Khole unbutton her pants before reaching for Ben’s other hand. “You make me so fucking wet.” Khole whispered as she moved his hand into the front of her shorts. Ben’s heart nearly skipped a beat as his fingers gently grazed the petite, slick folds of her labia. Her panties were soaked, and so were Ben’s fingers. Khole’s smile widened as she drank in Ben’s captivated state. Staring back at Ben’s slack-jawed daze, she knew exactly what to do. Khole withdrew his hand from her panties, returning them to Ben. She gently guided his wet fingers to his open mouth, allowing him to finally taste the essence he had been longing for.

Enraptured in the moment, Ben closed his eyes as Khole quietly slipped out of her tiny denim shorts and wiggling free of her panties. But it didn’t take long for Ben to be treated by the result.

Ben opened his eyes to Khole, turning to lead him to the nearby couch. Her naked, firm ass swaying just inches from where she held his hand. Luke was amazed at how her ass looked even better out of her little shorts.

Khole lay back on the couch, naked from the waist down. One of her entrancing pale legs was hanging off the couch, exposing her light pink core, wet and glimmering in the dim light of the room.

“I know you want some more.” Khole teased, as she fingered her delicate lips with one hand. She was right. The taste of her sweet, tangy essence was intoxicating. Ben wanted nothing more than to bury his face into her beautiful tight pussy and give her an express ride to orgasm.

“I’m going to make you cum.” Ben growled with authority as he yanked off his shirt, giving Khole an extra glimpse of his tone tanned abs. Khole grinned. Her heart raced in anticipation. She returned the favor and pulled her cami down, letting her perky breasts fall free, to Ben’s delight.

Ben dove right in, driving his face between Khole’s smooth, petite legs. His tongue wasted no time as it eagerly delved into Khole’s pussy, exploring every inch. Ben could feel Khole begin to quiver and shake under his deft tongue. He grinned into her wet folds in accomplishment, never ceasing his deluge of affection.

“Oh fucking fuuuuuck.” Khole called out, as she shook. Her eyes clinched shut as they welled up with tears of release.

Khole let out a series of satisfied moans as she savored the lingering sensations of her orgasm. Ben’s smile widened in delight as he drank in the awe-inspiring sight of his triumph. Khole’s beautiful pale form sparkled with sweat as she panted in fulfillment. “That was delicious,” she purred, biting her lip with a suggestive smirk. She reached up and playfully tapped Ben’s prominent erection, which dangled tantalizingly close to her. “Now let’s not let this go to waste.” Khole teased, already guiding Ben’s shaft to her wanting folds. “After all, I’m already soaking.”

Now was Ben’s turn to moan, as Khole showed him just what she meant. The head of his penis was sliding up and down the dripping wet lips of her labia. With every swift movement, Khole felt the need to tighten her grip on his shaft.

Khole savored the sensation of Ben’s heart racing within the bulging veins of his cock. The pulsating head of his dick throbbed against her clit, sending chills up her spine, making her ache for more. “I want that cock so bad.” Khole moaned. It was all Ben had to hear, already on the verge of exploding in pleasure.

Ben growled as Khole gradually eased the head of his cock into her tight opening. Inch by inch, she slowly made room for him inside her wet hot core.

Her needy cunt throbbing like a heartbeat around the base of Ben’s swollen cock. His massive dick nearly bottoming out within her tiny frame, causing her breasts to sway enticingly with each movement.

Khole was panting again, overwhelmed by the sensation of being so filled. She gasped as Ben’s girth slid out halfway, offering a brief reprieve. Without warning, Ben let out a powerful grunt, effortlessly entering her again, this time delivering an even greater wave of pleasure. Khole’s gleeful squeak filled the air as Ben picked up speed, his thrusts becoming more forceful and urgent with each motion.

“Oh. Fuck, yeah, oh fuck.” Khole screamed uncontrollably as Ben propelled her another powerful orgasm.

“I’m…” Ben growled, as he struggled to contain his arousal. His abs clinched as the sweat began to trickle down his broad shoulders as he flexed, holding tighter to Khole’s hips every second.

On the apex of a near climax, Khole looked up with pleading eyes. “Fuck me!” She let out a muffled cry of submission, and Ben put all his energy into one final thrust. Khole cried out again, this time in ecstasy, as Ben’s powerful thrust overwhelmed her senses and forced her eyes shut. She gasped fervently and violently as Ben throbbed deep inside of her. He flooded her with his hot seed, as Khole’s normally pale face flushed with satisfaction, sweat, and a trickle of tears.

Ben collapsed next to Khole, feeling the warmth of her sweaty body against his own, exhausted but content.

“You’re the best co-worker ever,” she panted.

“You’re not so bad yourself.” Ben quipped, emphasizing his point with a tender kiss. “You wanna get dinner sometime?”

“I’d like that.” Khole answered without a breath. Neither Ben nor Khole could stop smiling.