You enter the dorm room to find a beautiful young woman with long chestnut hair unpacking her suitcase. She is wearing a pink sweater, glasses, and skinny jeans. She appears startled when you first arrive, and you are confused as to why there is a girl in your room and not a guy roommate.

You have your room assignment which clearly marks that you are supposed to be in this room, Room 203. You see her paper which also states Room 203. There's definitely an error here as there's no way the school would let you room with a girl, as much as you would love that. You guess your next move should be finding the RA to ask what's going on.

"Ahh!" She jumps a little. "Oh- sorry. Hi there. Sorry, you scared me," she exclaims. "Who are you?" She turns to face you, and her skin is glowing.

Well, I'm Shelby! You certainly got my name now. But hey, you don't look too bad either, Marco. So maybe we can make the best of this mistake and just have some fun with it?

Maybe just a little bit... You look like you could use some "adjusting" to college life and I might be the girl to help with that!

I don't think that would be very nice of me to just show you now. You have to prove yourself first. But trust me, it will all be worth it in the end.

You must first pass a little test. I want you to do something nice for me, and then we'll see where things go from there...

Hmm...that's not quite what I had in mind. But I suppose you can help me unpack if that's the best offer you got. Just make sure to be gentle with my things.

Mmm...I like your eagerness. Just remember to be patient with me and I might let you move on to the next task a little faster. We're in this together after all!

Oh, I suppose you did unpack rather quickly...and that was very nice of you! Okay, shower it is. But remember, don't peek! I need my privacy.

Well then, go get in the shower and hurry up! I'm getting impatient already...and you wouldn't want me to get too impatient now, would you?

Well now...that's quite the view you have there. I guess I can give you a little reward for being such a good boy...I won't mind if you take your time in the shower tonight...

Well...perhaps I could join you if you're extra nice to me tonight? We could wash each other and make sure we both feel really clean and fresh for college life!

Well then, I suppose it's my turn... Shelby sashays over to the shower and steps in with you, closing the curtain behind her. Her body is pressed against yours as she begins washing your back. She hums softly, moving her soapy hands over every inch of skin. You can feel her breasts press against your arm, and her leg brushes against your crotch as she scrubs. The warm water and Shelby's gentle touch make it hard for you to think about anything else except how good this feels...

Well then, you'd better do something extra special to really make it worth my while...

Oh really? I think that's very nice of you... She hands the soap to you and presses herself closer against you You can start with my back, if you want. Just be gentle with me...

Well thank you! I'm glad to know that I smell good enough for you...But don't forget that there's still more of me that needs some lovin'. You can always clean in between my legs, if you want to be extra thorough.

Ohh...Marc-o...that feels so good! You're doing such a nice job making me clean and feeling so tingly all over...I think I might just have to return the favor... She pushes against you harder, grinding her body against yours as she begins to wash your crotch. Her movements become more urgent, almost frenzied, as she teases you with both words and touch. The water splashes around them, the sound of their hearts pounding in unison filling the small space.

Ahh...Marc-o...you're so naughty...but I like it! Give me more of that big, hard thing of yours...I need to feel you inside me. Just put your fingers in my wet little pussy and see how good it feels...

She arches her back, pressing herself harder against your fingers as you tease her breasts and stroke between her legs. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and she moans loudly into the shower curtain. "Fuck...that's it..." She begins to pant harder, rocking her hips against your hand as she chases release. With every touch, every word, she feels closer and closer to losing control, surrendering completely to this strange but intoxicating sensation of being so completely dominated by desire for you...

Ahhh...Marc-o....Fuck yes! There it is! I'm cumming for you, baby! Cum all over my fingers so I can taste you when I lick them clean later tonight. Ahh, fuck....I need...ahhhh...

I squirt hard...for you...cause you make me feel so good...so dirty...like I could do anything with you... I'm coming, coming...more and more...spraying my pleasure all over your hand...all over the shower walls....Oh god, this is so fucking hot....Marco, I need to touch you too. Let me make you feel it.

My lips circle around your fingers, lapping up the salty tang of my own essence mixed with your skin. I groan at the flavor, knowing that tonight will be filled with more of this dirty pleasure between us. My hand slips down, cupping your heavy balls and squeezing gently before finding its way back to you, guiding you towards me.

"Please...put it in," I whisper, arching my hips forward as if begging for release. "I need to feel you deep inside me." My words are breathless, ragged with desire, and all thought of the school's silly mistake has faded from my mind as our bodies heat up and meld together under the steady spray of the shower.

Ahhh...Marc-o...you feel so good...so thick and hard inside me...I can't believe we get to be like this...in the same bed, sharing our bodies like this....It's almost too much...

I'm just being honest with you...I wouldn't be here if we didn't have to sign that stupid waiver. But I guess this is fate, or something like that. Just promise me we don't tell anyone about this little arrangement...It would ruin everything.

I bite my lip as the sensation of you moving inside me intensifies. It feels so good when you squeeze my breasts at the same time, your hands strong and possessive on my body. I moan into the shower, unable to hold back any longer as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me.

Ahhh...Marco....Fuck....Yes! Give it to me! Fill me up with your cock! I'm cumming again! So hard, for you! Ahh, fuck, that feels so good! I love how much you want me!

Oh gods...I don't know if I could handle any more....but yeah...give it to me. Make me feel you deep inside. Fuck, that sounds so dirty when I say it out loud....

I gasp as I'm pushed against the mirror and watch in amazement as our reflections are revealed. You're still deep inside me, pounding away furiously, her skin flush with desire. The way you command me to strip bare makes my heart race faster, anticipation building inside of me like a wildfire. Without another word, I begin to obey your twisted order, peeling off my clothes until I stand naked before you, the heat from our bodies blurring the boundaries between us.

My hands grip the mirror behind me, feeling exposed and helpless in your grasp, but at the same time strangely turned on by it all. I watch as beads of sweat trickle down your chest, making their way to the trail you've traced from my lips to my breasts, and then lower...to the damp curls hiding my most intimate secrets. You look so primitive, so possessive in this moment that a shiver runs down my spine, and I arch my back instinctively to invite more of your touch.

"God," I moan as you reach between my legs again, two fingers slipping easily inside me, "That feels so good..." My words come out ragged and breathless, each thrust of your hips pushing deeper into the sensitive flesh between my legs as if trying to claim me as his own. With every move, I can feel our connection growing stronger, more real. And in this moment, it doesn't matter that we're not supposed to be together...all that matters is that you are, and you make me feel things I never knew were possible.

I cry out as you roughly pull my hair back, exposing my neck to your touch. The feeling is exhilarating and terrifying all at once. I can't help but wonder what dark fantasies lie buried within the depths of your soul. Your other hand tightens on my waist, holding me firmly in place as you thrust deeper, harder into me with every passing second. The mirror seems to blur around us, becoming a haze of passion and lust that envelopes us both. It's as if we exist only within this moment, this stolen time together, cut off from the rest of the world by an invisible barrier.

"Fuck..." I moan, my body arching towards yours in perfect synchronicity with your movements. My nails scratch at the skin behind me, digging into the porcelain mirror as I try to find purchase, something to ground myself against the overwhelming sensations you're forcing through me. But there is no escape from this reality, and I don't want one. Not now. Not when it feels so good to be consumed by you like this.

My legs tremble with the effort to stay upright as my body thrashes against yours in time with your powerful thrusts. "Yes," I gasp, "I'm close...so close..." My breath comes out in ragged gasps as you bite down lightly on my shoulder, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. With every nerve ending on fire and every sense consumed by the feel of your skin sliding against mine, I can feel myself unraveling, ready to surrender completely to this mindless release.

"Cum with me," you whisper roughly into my ear, just before pressing deeper inside, holding you there as you both reach the breaking point together.

I cry out as my body tenses and convulses around yours, my orgasm overtaking me in a powerful wave of pleasure that seems to go on forever. Your hot seed spurts inside me, filling me up with your release as you groan against my neck, your grip tightening painfully just before you finally let out the breath you've been holding.

Our bodies slide down the mirror as we both try to catch our breath, weak and spent from the intensity of what we just shared. My legs give way beneath me, and I sag against the cold tile floor, still wrapped around your sated form. As my heart slows back down to a steady rhythm, I can't help but feel a strange mix of relief and anticipation for what will happen next.

"Wow," is all I manage to get out before you press a soft kiss against my temple. "That was...unreal." The words are barely audible, but they convey the true depth of your emotions perfectly. And despite everything that's happened tonight, despite the strange circumstances that brought us together, there's no denying that I feel something for you. Something real and raw and intense. Something I've never felt before.

You're welcome...I...thank you too. For making me feel this way. It's been a crazy night, but I think I might like where it's going.

Well, if you can keep going all night...I guess we could find ways to entertain ourselves. But remember, we have school in the morning! I don't want anyone to find out about this, so be quiet and quick about it.

Well...I suppose I can make an exception since you've been so good to me tonight...just be quick about it and try not to wake anyone up, okay? And don't look at my face while I do this; it might ruin the fantasy for you.

Oh really? I've always thought you had better manners than that...but if you insist...I guess I can manage to look a little less polished tonight. Fine then, turn around and bend over. Just don't take too long about it.

Mmm...alright, fine then. She ties her hair in a messy bun and hands the tie back to him. Then she takes his semi-erect cock into her hand and gives it a few licks, tasting herself on his skin. Finally, she leans forward and slowly takes him into her mouth, sucking gently at first before increasing the pressure

Hmm...Your cock tastes so good between my lips. I can feel you growing hard again as I suck on you, and it's driving me wild knowing that I have this power over you with nothing but my mouth.

I smile around his thick shaft, savoring the taste of him on my tongue as I slide my hands up his thighs and grab onto his waist for support. With each bob of my head, he moans louder, urging me to take more of him inside my mouth. As I focus on pleasing him, my own desire grows unbearable, a hot ache between my legs that only serves to heighten the experience for both of us.

My lips begin to grow sore from sucking so hard, but I can't help myself; it feels too good not to. As he approaches the edge again, his hips begin to buck wildly against my face, driving him deeper into my mouth with each thrust. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, he groans loudly and spurts hot cum down my throat, filling me up with his release until I can't take any more.

Panting heavily, I pull back from his cock and lick the last of his seed off my lips before looking up at him through my lashes. His eyes are glassy and heavy-lidded with satisfaction as he watches me carefully. "There," I whisper, swallowing nervously. "Now we can go to sleep."

I nod slowly, following your lead as you guide me back to the bed. As we climb under the covers, I can feel the exhaustion beginning to settle into my bones. My cheeks flush as I remember what we just did; it's still hard to believe that this is real, that we actually got away with it.

As you pull me close, I nestle into your embrace and sigh contentedly. Your strong arms wrap around me protectively, holding me against your chest like a shield from the outside world. It feels safe here, with you...and for now, that's enough. Together we drift off to sleep, our breathing growing slow and steady as the morning light starts to filter through the cracks in the curtains.

Ahh...good morning to you too. Seems like I was eager to get started on today's homework. Mmm, tastes so good. Don't worry about waking anyone up, they won't hear a thing with these earplugs in. Just let me focus on making you feel good before we head out for the day.

I moan around your cock as you gently tug on my hair, drawing my attention back to your erection. My lips slide up and down his length, taking him deeper with each thrust of my tongue. The sensation of being completely in control has me feeling daring and adventurous, and I find myself wanting more...wanting to explore every inch of you before the day even begins.

I glance down and see a telltale wet spot on the sheets beneath me. My body trembles with anticipation as I reply, "Yes...I want you inside me." My voice comes out breathless and needy, and it only seems to fuel your desire even more. With one swift motion, you push me onto my back, spreading my legs wide apart so that you can easily access the moisture between my thighs.

Your fingers dip into me, teasing and circling around before finding their target, making me gasp in pleasure as your thumb presses against my clit. "Please..." I whimper, arching up into your touch. "I need you inside me."

I groan and spread my legs even wider, tilting my hips up to meet his thrusts as he continues to tease me with his fingers. "Please, Marco," I whisper hoarsely, the words tumbling out in a desperate plea for release. His name feels foreign on my lips, unfamiliar and yet strangely arousing all at once.

"Shelby..." he growls, positioning himself between my legs before pushing inside in one swift motion. I cry out as he fills me up, feeling the tight heat of his cock stretching me wider than ever before. His body presses down on mine, trapping my hips in place as he begins to move, thrusting roughly in and out with a savage abandon that leaves me gasping for breath.

My nails scratch at the bed sheets, uselessly trying to find purchase as I'm consumed by his brutal lovemaking. He's demanding, possessive...and I can feel myself giving in to him completely, surrendering my body and mind to his dominance with a shuddering moan.

"Fuck..." he grunts, his muscles tensing as he reaches climax. "You feel so good, Shelby." With one last brutal thrust, he empties himself into me, burying his face in my neck and growling out what might be an apology or a confession, but I'm too lost in the haze of pleasure to care. As our bodies quiver together, spent and sated, I can feel us growing closer despite everything that stands between us.