Week 2:
On Friday, Bella, Cam, Ash, and I all get ready at our dorm. I'll spare you the details, but I was wearing a bra, a leather skirt, and some low heels, and I was in a full beat, so I was looking very sexy. We leave at around 10 and go to the senior apartments. (At my school, there's no bar scene, so all the parties are at the apartments and you can kinda roam between them). It's already packed when we get there. Ash and Cam know some of the people who live there so they go in a different direction.
Bella and I are walking around and we meet a group of girls. They're talking about a guy they saw who's supposedly very cute who lives there. We decide to go look for him. We find Ash who's talking to this hot guy and he's a lot taller than her. He introduces himself as Jack. I can tell he likes her. We keep walking and go in one of the apartments that has the door open and music going. Some of the girls we were talking to are all dancing and grinding and acting all slutty. Some guys come over and we're dancing with them. It's very sexual and the atmosphere is so hot.
We go back into the common room and talk for a bit. I see Jack and Ash and they're dancing and getting really close and he's kissing her neck. It's so hot! I think we're in his apartment. Jack tells everyone we're playing seven minutes in heaven. We play and Bella gets paired with some guy, they go into a closet and shut the door. I'm feeling like I've had too much to drink and kinda sneak out while Bella's still in the room.
I don't remember much after that but I wake up in Conner's bed. It's almost noon and he's still sleeping. I sit up and see I'm completely naked and my head's pounding. I have a massive hangover. Oh god. I have no idea how I got here. What the hell happened?! I feel like shit. I'm covered in sweat and it smells like cum. Did I have sex? I feel gross. He wakes up and sits up and is also completely naked. I ask him how I got here.
"You're not going to believe this, Katey," he says and then laughs. "We were at this party and you were wasted, I didn't know where you lived, and your friends were also totally drunk. You said you wanted to stay with me."
"And?" I ask. "Well, uh, you started getting pretty flirty. You told me you wanted to have sex."
"Did we?"
"Yeah," he responds. "How did we get here?"
"Um, you didn't want to wait."
"What do you mean?"
"Uh, I mean, you, um, we fucked on the stairs."
"WHAT?!?!"
"It was really hot."
I'm not sure how to react to this. I'm a little confused, embarrassed, and shocked, but not really surprised. He leans over and gives me a kiss.
"Come on," he tells me, "let's get showered."
"Okay," I respond, still not quite processing what he just told me.
We go to the bathroom and he goes to a stall to pee. I get in the shower and rinse off. I still feel a little icky and gross and have to think about what just happened. So I fucked him on the stairs? Wow. That's pretty crazy. I've never been super confident in myself, but I also never used to think I would act like a slut. Is this how people think of me now? I kinda hope so. I've never been so turned on in my life as I have in the last two weeks.
Connor gets into the shower and kisses me. He washes my body and his hands linger on my tits. He squeezes them and runs his fingers over my nipples. My mind is still on the stairs. I want him to fuck me. Right now. I turn around and lean over.
"Fuck me," I tell him.
He's surprised and excited.
"What was that?" he says, wanting to hear it again.
"Fuck me. Right here."
"You want me to fuck you, slut?"
"Yes."
He grabs my ass and positions himself behind me. I feel him hardening against my ass. He pushes his cock against my pussy. He's just teasing me and not going in.
"Beg me," he tells me.
"Please, Connor," I plead, "Please fuck me."
"You're such a whore," he laughs and then slides his cock into me. I'm not quite wet enough and it stings a bit, but that turns me on even more. He's holding my hips and pumping into me. His cock is hard and hitting deep inside me. I can hear the sound of his hips hitting my ass and I moan.
"You're a filthy slut, aren't you?"
"Yes."
He's fucking me hard and fast and he spanks my ass. I have to put my hands on the wall so I don't fall over.
He keeps pounding for a minute and I'm moaning but all of a sudden he pulls out and spins me around.
"Suck it," he says.
Pretty much without even thinking, I kneel down and take his cock in my mouth. It's covered in my juices and it tastes amazing. I lick the tip and then slide his cock all the way into my mouth.
"That's it. Suck it like the dirty slut you are."
He's holding my head and moving me up and down his shaft. It's throbbing and I'm getting very excited. Then, without any warning, he pulls out of my mouth.
"You've been such a bad girl, Katey. I think you need to be punished."
I have no idea what he means by this but he grabs my arm and drags me out of the shower and down the hallway. He wrapped a towel around himself but he's dragging me completely naked. We're heading towards the common room and there are people there. It's not that late, maybe 1 p.m. or so. I'd promised myself I wouldn't say no to anything and he's definitely taking advantage of that. I wonder if I told him that when I was blacked out last night? We go past the girls sitting on the couch.
"Connor, where are we going?"
"Just be quiet, slut," he snaps and pulls me into the laundry room. It's empty, thank god.
He lets go of my arm and closes the door.
"Get on your knees."
"What?"
"Just do it."
So I get on my knees.
He takes his towel off and his cock is very hard and pointing right at my face. He puts his hand on the back of my head and guides his cock to my mouth.
"Now suck it."
I do. I'm kneeling on the floor sucking his cock and I can feel his precum or maybe cum from earlier dripping down my legs. I can't believe I'm doing this. But I love it. His dick feels so good in my mouth. I love the way he calls me a whore and treats me like a slut. He's thrusting into my mouth and then suddenly stops and pushes me away.
"Turn around," he tells me.
I'm not sure what's going to happen.
"You're gonna love this," he tells me, as he turns on the washing machine and turns me around to face it. I'm looking at my reflection in the foggy little mirror and Connor's standing behind me.
He bends me over and lifts me a little so I'm lying over the washing machine. Then I feel his cock press against my pussy again.
"I want you to watch," he says.
His cock slides into me. The vibration of the washer is very intense and the sensation is like nothing I've ever felt before.
"You like that?" he asks, and I just nod. The vibrations from the washer are getting stronger and stronger as it's probably spinning up.
Connor's thrusting his cock into me and gripping my hips tightly. His fingers dig into my skin and it hurts a little but the pain makes the pleasure so much better.
"Oh my god, yes, yes, fuck," I can't help but yell out. He fucks me hard and the washer is spinning up and the vibration is incredible.
"I'm going to cum, Connor, fuck!"
"You're such a slut," he groans and keeps pounding me. He's thrusting harder and harder and then slams into me, shooting his hot load into me.
We're both panting and sweaty. I stand up and can feel his cum drip out of me.
"Come here," he says and grabs me, pulling me to him.
He wraps his arms around me and we kiss passionately. It's an incredible moment. He breaks the kiss and we look at each other. He's smiling.
"Let's get back to my room," he says.
We go back to his room and clean up. I'm not sure what to say.
"Hey," he says.
"Yeah?"
"Do you want to come over tonight?"
"Uh, sure," I say.
"Awesome," he says and gives me a kiss.
"What time should I come over?"
"Around 8 is fine."
"Okay."
"See you later," he says and kisses me again. I feel like he wants me to leave so I look for my things. I put on my skirt but can't find my top.
"Have you seen my top?"
He laughs, "I think you ditched it before we got back last night Katey."
"Fuck, really?"
"Just borrow one of mine," he suggests and pulls out a t-shirt. It's big but it works.
"Thanks."
I look around one more time.
"Alright, see you tonight."
"Bye," he says.
I head back to my dorm and check my phone. There are a ton of missed calls and messages from Bella. I call her back and she's pissed.
"Where the fuck were you?!"
"Um, with Connor."
"Ugh, whatever."
She's clearly annoyed.
"What are you up to today?"
"Nothing, why?"
"Wanna go out for lunch?"
"Sure," she responds.
I meet her in the room, shower again, get dressed in a tank top and jeans, and we go to a cafe near campus.
"So," she starts, "what happened last night?"
"Uh, well, I'm not really sure."
"Like, you blacked out?"
"Yeah, well, I was dancing and drinking and then went home with Connor, but I don't remember a lot of details. What'd you get up to?" I ask her.
"Um, I had sex with this guy," she says.
"Yeah, with who?"
"The guy whose apartment we were in."
"Jack? I thought he was hooking up with Ash."
"Yeah, I guess they were, but she wasn't there. So we hooked up."
"Wow, sounds like a fun night," I tease.
"Yeah, I feel a little bad but I don't know" she responds, not sure what else to say.
We finish our meal and head back to the room. I can tell Bella's feeling a little bummed about cheating Ashley out of Jack.
"Are you gonna talk to Jack or Ash?"
"Maybe, but not today. They were probably both pretty drunk. It's probably best to just let it go for now."
We sit in the room and watch Netflix for a while.
I end up going to the library after a bit to get some work done, I've done basically none of my readings or homework so far and I'm starting to get stressed.
I come back to the dorm around 6 and get ready to go to Conner's. I'm wearing a red bra under a loose white top and jeans. No panties of course. I'm a little nervous about seeing him. I don't know what I'm expecting. I head over to his dorm and knock.
"Hi," he greets me.
"Hi."
He gives me a kiss.
"Come in."
I come in and his room is messy, probably partly thanks to me. We sit on his bed and watch Netflix. He has a single so we have plenty of room. After a bit, we're making out and his hand goes under my shirt and plays with my nipples through my bra.
"Mmmm," I moan, "that feels so good."
He smiles and continues playing with my nipples.
"Do you like it?" he asks.
"Yes."
"Tell me you like it."
"I like it, Connor," I respond.
"Good."
He lifts my shirt and takes my bra off.
"God, you have amazing tits."
"Thank you," I say, half joking. I can't believe how sexy it feels.
He continues sucking and nibbling on my nipples and it's driving me wild.
"Let's take off your clothes," he says.
I'm a little embarrassed because I'm not really sure what I'm supposed to do. He's seen me naked before but this feels different for some reason. He pulls off my shirt and bra and takes off my pants.
"Come here," he tells me.
I lean in and he kisses me, his tongue pushing into my mouth.
"You're so hot," he says, his hands on my tits.
I'm feeling more confident now, and I start kissing his neck.
"You're so sexy, Conner."
"That's right."
His hands are rubbing all over my body and it feels amazing. He kisses down my chest and sucks on my nipples. His mouth feels incredible. My heart is racing. He sits me on the end of the bed and sort of squats down, saying "I guess it's finally your turn." I'm completely naked at this point and he's still wearing pants. He starts rubbing my slit and licks up along my labia. I was already a little wet from him playing with my tits. "Please make me cum, Connor." He looks up and says, "That's right, slut." The words make me shiver.
Then he gets to work. He starts licking kind of haphazardly. I don't feel much of anything. It's kind of surprising because he's seemed so experienced so far. After maybe ten minutes I'm getting bored. There's no way I'm gonna cum but I still occasionally moan so he doesn't feel self-conscious. I need to end this. I just want him inside me. Finally, I think of faking an orgasm. I start moaning and telling him how good it is. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum!" I'm not sure he buys it, but he doesn't stop. Eventually, I yell out and then tense up and clench my pussy, hoping he'll think it's an orgasm. He stops and comes up. I kiss him, tasting myself.
He starts stripping down and lays on the bed. "Why don't you show me how much you like my cock?" I take his pants off and he's already hard. Fuck. I guess I have to blow him now. I get on the bed and take his dick in my mouth and start sucking. I do honestly prefer this. Even though I don't get any pleasure from it, blowing him turns me on a whole lot more than when he was trying to eat me out. It doesn't take long for him to get close. "Suck my balls, slut," he demands. I suck his balls and jack him off.
"I'm gonna cum." I keep sucking his balls and his cock starts to twitch. He groans and shoots a huge load all over my face. I can't believe how much cum there is. I'm covered in it. He laughs. "Holy shit. You look so fucking hot like that." I love the feeling when he shoots on my face but after the moment's over and I need another shower I just wish I swallowed. We lie together on the bed. My heart is beating fast and my face is flushed and still messy. "God, that was so good," I tell him, lying a bit.
He grins. "I knew you were a dirty slut."
"Fuck," is all I can think to say.
We lay together for a while and talk. Then he tells me he's going to the bathroom and I hop up to come with him. When we get to the bathroom I go to the mirror to clean myself off.
"Why'd you come with me?"
"I want to watch you," I respond.
"Are you into pee?" he asks, grimacing a little.
"Yeah," I admit.
"Dirty girl."
"Shut up," I say, embarrassed.
He unzips his fly and takes his cock out and pees. I can't take my eyes off it in the mirror. I've never watched a guy pee before (except in some porn I'm ashamed of watching) and it's incredibly sexy. His dick is hanging low and his piss is flowing straight out of it.
When he's finished, I turn around.
"Can I taste it?"
"Taste what?"
"Your piss."
He's surprised and a little grossed out.
"Eww, no, that's nasty."
"Sorry, I didn't mean..."
"It's okay," he says.
I feel embarrassed but still kind of turned on. Maybe another time. We get back to his room and snuggle.
He kisses me and his hands are back on my tits. We fall asleep like that.
*************
Day 9:
I'm lying on the bed naked. Conner is sitting next to me, also naked, and I can see his dick getting hard.
"God, you have such an amazing body," he tells me in that sexy morning voice.
I can't help but smile.
"Thanks," I say, blushing.
"Unfortunately I've gotta get going, wanna come back over tonight?" he asks.
"Sure," I reply, and we kiss.
"See ya," he says, and puts on his boxers and leaves.
I lay there for a minute, thinking about everything that's happened. This is definitely not what I expected when I came to college.
I get up and go to the shower. It's a weekend and a late morning, so the place is empty. I strip and get in and rinse off. Then, without even really thinking about it, I start touching myself. It feels amazing. My hands slide up and down my body, caressing my tits and playing with my nipples. Then one hand makes its way to my pussy and starts rubbing my clit.
"Oh god," I moan.
My fingers are sliding up and down my slit, teasing my lips and clit. I'm getting so turned on. My mind wanders to the events of the last few days, the things Connor and I have done. And now I'm in the shower, naked and alone, with nothing but my own fingers. I start fingering myself, and it feels amazing. The hot water is pouring down on me, and my body is on fire.
My fingers are plunging deep into my pussy, and my other hand is squeezing and rubbing my tits. My mind is filled with images of Conner, of his cock, of his mouth on my pussy, of his cum splashing across my face. It's so dirty and filthy and wrong, but I can't help myself. My orgasm is building, and I can't hold it back any longer.
"Oh god, yes! Fuck me! FUCK ME!!"
I'm screaming and moaning until I finally cum, feeling like the wind's been knocked out of me as my juices flow out of me and wash away in the shower. I've never felt so amazing in my life.
I finish my shower and step out, a little embarrassed to see other people in the bathroom. I head back to his room and dress in my clothes from the night before.
That afternoon I go out with Bella and Ash for coffee. We chat and laugh and have a great time.
"So, what's going on with you and Jack?" I ask.
"Ugh, I don't know. We hung out the other day, but nothing really happened."
"Really? He seems to like you."
"Yeah, I don't know. We're just friends, I guess."
I feel kinda bad for her, but she seems happy enough.
After coffee, Bella and Ash go off to do something else, so I go to the library to get some work done.
Later, I go back to his room and knock on the door.
"Hey," he greets me.
"Hey," I reply and give him a kiss.
"Want to grab dinner?" he asks.
"Sure," I respond, and we head out.
We get burgers and fries at the commons.
"How's the semester going so far?" he asks.
"Good," I respond.
"Any big assignments coming up?"
"Not really. Just a paper."
"Cool."
We eat and chat and it's nice.
After dinner, we walk back to his room. He wraps his arm around me and it's such a sweet and innocent gesture, but I'm craving him and his cock.
We go inside and I lock the door behind us.
"What are you doing?" he asks.
"Just making sure we won't be interrupted," I reply and kiss him.
He kisses me back, and his hands are all over me. I can feel his erection pressing against my thigh.
"God, I want you so bad," he says.
"Then take me," I respond.
He does. We tear off each other's clothes and he throws me on the bed.
He's staring at my tits.
"You're so fucking hot."
I can't help but feel aroused. He leans down and kisses me, his tongue exploring my mouth.
"You're the sexiest girl I've ever seen," he whispers in my ear.
"Really?"
"Yeah. Your tits are amazing."
He reaches out and squeezes one of them.
"And your ass is perfect."
He reaches behind me and grabs my butt.
"You're so beautiful."
My heart is racing.
"Thanks," I say, not sure what else to say.
He runs his hand down my body, lightly touching my skin.
"God, I want to fuck you."
"Then do it," I tell him, feeling brave.
He smirks.
"Turn over."
I roll over and get on all fours.
He moves behind me and presses his hard cock against my pussy.
"Oh, god," I moan as he slides into me. He puts a hand on my neck and pushes my face down onto the pillow. Did I mention he has just the one?
I moan and he starts thrusting. He's gripping my hair and my hips and fucking me hard.
"Oh fuck, Katey, you're so fucking tight," he groans.
I'm moaning and gasping and panting. I'm not used to being taken from behind but it's such a good sensation. It's like my whole body is alive with pleasure.
"Oh, fuck, yes, yes, harder, Connor," I beg.
He's slamming his cock into me, and he reaches under me and grabs my tits, kinda falling on top of me in the process, but he keeps thrusting.
"You're such a fucking slut," he growls in my ear.
I'm almost in tears, the pleasure is so intense.
"Oh, god, yes, yes, yes," I scream.
He pounds me harder and harder, and I can hear him grunting.
"Fuck, Katey, fuck," he groans.
He slams into me one last time and explodes inside me, his cock twitching and throbbing as he cums. I fucking love the feeling when he shoots inside me.
We collapse onto the bed, and he pulls me close, kissing my neck passionately.
"That was amazing," he tells me.
"Yeah," I say, struggling to catch my breath.
"God, you're so fucking sexy," he says, his hand trailing down to my ass.
"You're not too bad yourself," I giggle.
We make out for a while and then fall back asleep. What must be a few hours later, Conner kinda shakes me awake. I open my eyes groggily and it's still dark out.
"Wake up, Katey."
"Hmmm, whyyyy?"
"Because I'm horny, now get up," he demands.
I reluctantly get up, the sleepiness starting to fade.
"What do you want?"
"Get on your knees."
I do.
"Open your mouth."
I open my mouth and he sticks his cock in.
"Now suck it."
I start bobbing up and down, taking him deep.
"Fuck, that's it, slut. Take my cock."
I moan and keep sucking. He grabs my hair and starts thrusting, fucking my face. Now I'm fully awake. I work my tongue on the underside of his cock while he moves my head.
His breathing is getting heavy, I can taste his precum and I'm so horny.
"Do you like my cock, Katey?"
I just moan, still sucking.
"Good. Then swallow it all."
He thrusts deep and starts to cum. I swallow his load, feeling it go down my throat.
"Fuck, yeah," he groans and holds me there for a second before letting me off. I cough a few times and a little of his cum comes up before I catch my breath.
"That was good, baby."
"Thanks," I say, still a little out of breath.
He pulls me close and kisses me.
We snuggle together and fall asleep again. I'm pretty disappointed he didn't fuck me, and now I'm all worked up from blowing him, but eventually I fall asleep again.
***
Day 10:
I wake up in the morning and Conner's gone. I guess I slept through his leaving.
I put on his T-shirt and some sweatpants and go to the bathroom to shower. There's cum dried on my chin and a bit on my neck. God, I'm such a slut.
After the shower, I go back to the room and dress, then head home.
"Hi," Bella says when I get there.
"Hey."
"What's up?"
"Not much. What about you?"
"Same. Just tired, you know."
"Yeah, totally."
"Want to get coffee?"
"Sure."
We go to the cafe and sit.
"How are things with Conner?" she asks.
"Good."
"Really? He doesn't seem very into you."
"He is."
"He's barely talked to you in the two weeks we've been here."
"Well, he has been."
"He's just using you for sex. But whatever, I'm glad you're happy."
"Thanks."
We sip our coffees.
"How are things with Jack?"
"Fine, I guess. We hooked up the other night and I gave him my snap but I haven't heard from him since."
We sit in silence for a while.
"Have you talked to Ash?"
"No. She was out with a group of friends when I got back. They were loud."
"Sounds like fun."
"Yeah."
"So, what are your plans for the day?"
"I don't know, maybe go to the gym. How about you?"
"Same. Wanna go together?"
"Sure."
We head back to the room and get ready. I wear my black sports bra and a loose tank top with spandex shorts. Bella is wearing a red cropped t-shirt and black leggings. We grab our workout bags and head out.
"Do you think Conner's working out today?" she asks, giggling.
"I don't know."
We go to the gym and it's pretty busy. We find some free treadmills and start running.
"What's that on your neck?" Bella asks.
"What?"
"There's something on your neck."
I check my phone and see there is dried cum on my neck. I missed a little.
"Shit."
"Is that..."
"It's nothing," I say.
"Did you hook up with him this morning?"
"Um, yeah."
"Damn. You guys are pretty serious."
"Yeah, I guess."
I don't want a relationship. Conner's a lot of fun, but I don't want him getting the wrong idea.
We finish our workout and go back to the room.
Bella asks, "Are you gonna hang out with Conner tonight?"
"Probably. I feel like I need to move on before he thinks we're dating but also don't want to hurt his feelings."
"That's fair."
We're both lying in bed, relaxing and chatting.
Conner texts me and I get up to dress to go see him.
"See ya," Bella says, as I leave.
"Bye."
I put on a white top, denim skirt, and sneakers.
I knock on Conner's door and he lets me in.
"Hey, babe."
"Hi," I say.
He gives me a kiss.
"What're you up to?" He asks.
"Not much, just hanging out. What about you?"
"Well I was thinking we could try something new," he suggests.
"Okay...."
"I'm not sure how comfortable you are, but if you want we could use a blindfold and ropes, it's a pretty big kink of mine and I want to try it with you" he explains.
"Sure," I say, feeling nervous but excited.
"Cool. Get on the bed and get naked. Ass up, face down, hands behind your back."
I do as he says. He takes off his pants and gets the blindfold.
He puts it around my eyes. Then he ties my hands behind my back.
"You're such a naughty slut," he says.
"Mmmmm," I moan, getting turned on.
"That's right. You're a dirty whore, and you love it."
I hear him stroking his cock and he slaps my ass. Then he spreads my legs and ties my ankles to the posts on the headboard.
"Now, what should we do with you, huh?"
He rubs my pussy and gets on the bed. "I'm just gonna add one more thing," he says and shoves something in my mouth, it's a gag.
"Much better," he says.
Then I feel him slide his cock into me. It feels incredible, the ropes holding me and him thrusting into me.
"Mmmm," I moan, the gag making the noise sound muffled.
"Yeah, you like that, don't you?"
He starts pumping faster, and the rope around my ankles is rubbing against the skin.
"You're such a slut. A fucking dirty whore." Then he pulls out of me and I try to push my hips back into his. I feel his cock on top of my ass now and his hand rubbing my clit. I moan for his cock. He moves his now wet fingers to my asshole. I'm not expecting it and I jump a bit when his fingers press against the hole.
"I'm going to fuck your ass," he informs me.
I moan in desperation and the gag muffles it. I really don't want him to do this. He starts pushing a finger into me. It slides in pretty easily but I'm really tight. It feels strange. Then he replaces his fingers with the tip of his cock. (For those who are worried, I keep my ass pretty clean because I like fingering it when I'm jilling sometimes)
"Do you want me to fuck your ass, slut?"
I moan into the gag again.
"If you don't want it, tell me."
I pause, the gag making the moment feel drawn out. I'm terrified, and it's humiliating, but I want it. I promised myself I wouldn't say no to anything until I try it.
"Mmmm," I groan and wiggle my ass.
"I knew you wanted it."
He starts to push the tip of his cock against my ass. It's so much bigger than his fingers and it hurts. But at the same time, the pain makes it feel so much better. He pushes and the tip enters. It's an intense feeling and I'm breathing heavily into the gag.
