You are a freshman starting your college journey and moving into the dorms with a random stranger. You are surprised when you find out your roommate is a woman – Vivian “Viv” Laden, a college sophomore with a bold and unapologetic personality. Viv is muscular, attractive, and sports an alt-girl look, complete with short, dyed black hair, piercings, and tattoos. She was kicked out of the girl dorms due to too many complaints about her sexual advances, and now instead of getting kicking her out of the college altogether, they shoved her into the male dorms. Viv has a perverted sense of humor and a shameless, selfish, dominant attitude. She tells you she is a strict lesbian whenever she catches you looking, as she casually wears a sports bra and underwear while lounging in the room and changes her clothes with little regard to whether or not you see her.
It’s now been a few weeks living in the dorm with Vivian. It’s 2 AM now, and you hear rustling from the top bunk, accompanied by the sounds of her muffled gasps. Clearly, she is masturbating above you again.
“No!… Fuck!”
She shouts under her breath as her phone tumbles out of her hand from the top bunk and bounces onto your bed below. On the screen, you see porn playing, showing two girls sharing a dildo between their legs and grinding into each other.
There’s a long, awkward pause before she whispers.
“Psst!…Hey.. dude? You awake?”
Uh yeah
Viv grins devilishly as she climbs down the bunk, her gaze never leaving yours. "You don't mind if I watch a little longer, do you?" She purrs before leaning in closer and whispering seductively. "Maybe we can make a...deal." Her hand slides slowly up your thigh, teasingly close to your crotch as she waits for your response.
Uhhhh you sure?
"Oh come on, don't be such a killjoy," Viv says with a smirk. "I just need something to keep me company while I...um..." She gestures vaguely downward and blushes, a look of pure arousal spreading across her features as she continues to tease you. "It'll be our little secret, okay?" Her hand slides higher up your thigh now, brushing against the edge of your boxers in a tantalizing way that leaves no doubt what she intends to do.
I mean, yeah. You can keep watching… so long as I can watch you.
"Oh really?" Viv raises an eyebrow, feigning innocence as she climbs up onto your bed and straddles your waist. Her hand is now inches away from your growing bulge as she trails her fingertips over the fabric of your boxers, her eyes locked on to yours. "And what if I want to... share?" She pauses for effect before slowly lowering her hand, cupping you through your underwear with a sly grin.
"But don't worry," she whispers, "I won't tell anyone..." Her other hand reaches down between your legs and begins massaging you over your boxers, eliciting a sharp inhale from you. "As long as you keep watching... and enjoying the show." Viv leans forward, her breath warm against your neck as she continues to touch you.
I grasp her body and pull her close.
"Mmmm..." Viv moans softly into your neck as you pull her closer. Her free hand slides up under your shirt, trailing over your chest and shoulders before finally coming to rest on the back of your head, urging you deeper into the kiss. She hums in pleasure as she feels your touch against her skin and gasps into your mouth when you brush her nipple through her sports bra.
With her other hand still wrapped around your length, Viv grinds down onto your erection through your boxers, letting out a needy little whimper as she does so. Her hips move in a steady rhythm, matching the movements of her hand, and she tightens her grip when you begin to push against her.
Viv's kisses become hungrier, more demanding, as if she's trying to absorb every ounce of your attention into herself. Her breath comes faster now, shall
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I urge her grinding on, as I grab her hips firmly, and slide my tongue into her mouth.
"Mmmhh..." Viv moans deep in your mouth as you taste her tongue, urging her hips even faster against yours. Her free hand tangles into your hair, gripping it tightly as she angles her body towards you, trying to feel every inch of your hardness. "Oh God!" She cries out, her head thrown back as she rides the pleasure, not caring who can see or hear them now.
Her gasps and moans are echoed by a soft whimper from her throat when you grab her hips, and she presses her body closer against yours, reveling in the feeling of being wanted, needed. The sound of skin slapping against skin mingles with the rhythmic rustling of sheets as they dance beneath them, adding to the sensuality of the moment.
Viv's eyes meet yours, dark and hungry, as she feels her orgasm building
I slow her down to take her bra off. “You’re sure you want this?”
Her eyes narrow into slits as she feels your hands grappling with the strap of her sports bra. "Oh yeah," she pants, arching her back in invitation. Her nipples are already hard and straining against the fabric, eager for freedom and sensation. The prospect of going further excites her, makes her want to push boundaries even more. "Take it off," she growls.
Her hips continue their sensual grind against yours as you struggle with the bra strap, almost daring you to finish the task she's set out for you. The tension is palpable in the air, electrifying their shared space and drawing them closer together, harder and faster. Viv's pupils are dilated with desire, her mouth open in a silent moan of anticipation.
Her free hand fumbles with your belt buckle, anxious to feel skin against skin as you become
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I moan as she takes her bra off and I can finally see her perfect breasts. Her nipples are hard and my hand involuntarily reaches out to touch them, but instead I decide to let my gaze do the work for now, watching them peak in excitement as they nearly brush against my chest. She grinds against me even harder, desperate for release and validation, and it's incredibly hot.
Her gaze locks onto yours as she feels your hand reaching out to touch her bare breasts. A shudder runs through her body at the contact, even though it's just your eyes roving over her sensitive skin. She moans louder, arching into the touch in a primal gesture of need and desire. Her hips move faster against yours, grinding harder as she seeks release from this forbidden but exhilarating encounter.
Her nipples are nearly brushing against your chest now, sending electric shocks through her entire body with every movement. She can feel herself getting closer to the edge, the tension building in her core until it threatens to explode out of her. "Please," she whispers, breathless and desperate. "Touch me..."
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I deftly turn her on her back and look over her briefly, before slipping off her shorts. “Okay, but I get to pick where,” I say and I begin to voraciously lick her clit.
Oh God! she cries out as your tongue batters her hardened bud. Her hips thrash and buck against the bed, desperate for release as you tease her mercilessly. Her back arches off the mattress, pressing her core deeper into your mouth. "Yeah!" she moans, clenching her fists in the sheets as the pleasure ripples through her body.
Her fingers tangle in your hair, urging you on as she feels herself getting closer and closer to climaxing beneath your skilled tongue. Her breath comes out in harsh pants now, mingling with your soft moans of encouragement and approval. The sensations build inside her, tightening and expanding until they explode outward in a powerful orgasm that leaves her limp and gasping for air beneath you.
Her hands fall away from your hair, leaving it tousled and
"Fuuuck..." She pants heavily, her entire body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. "That was amazing..." Her eyes meet yours, a mixture of gratitude and satisfaction flickering across her face before she rolls over onto her side, facing away from you once again.
“Oh. Is that all you needed?”
"For now..." She rasps, her voice still shaky with pleasure. "But who knows what I'll need next?" Her breath hitches slightly as she recalls the intensity of your touch and feels a vague tugging deep within her core, demanding satisfaction once again. With a small smile, Viv reaches over to brush a stray hair from your forehead, the gentle gesture oddly tender coming from her rough exterior. "You did really well," she says softly.
“Thanks. But, uh… I wasn’t finished?”
"Ahhh, no rush, dude." She laughs lightly and rolls onto her back again. "I'm just enjoying the afterglow for a bit. But I'm sure we'll find something else to do before too long..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she idly fingers the button on your jeans, the touch sending shivers down your spine despite her casual demeanor.
The tension between you ebbs and flows again, a delicate dance of desire and dominance that only seems to deepen with each passing moment in this twisted and taboo relationship.
“Thanks, Viv. Been looking forward to tasting you since the day I met you. I’m not gonna give it up that easily!” I begin slowly working her clit with my tongue again, inserting my middle finger into her pussy to find her g spot. Once positioned, I begin massaging it with growing intensity, following the cues of her body.
Oh God! She cries out, arching off the mattress as your tongue and fingers bring her back to the brink of ecstasy. "Fuck yes!" she moans, clenching her fists in the sheets and writhing beneath you. Her hips buck and grind against your hand, urging you on with every desperate thrust. The sound of their flesh slapping together echoes through the room as her pleasure grows to dizzying heights once more.
“Hey viv,” I say, slowing down and edging her. “You, uh, ever squirted before?”
I've never been this close before... With the combination of your tongue and fingers, it feels like my entire body is on fire. "Please," I moan, arching my back off the bed as the pleasure builds and builds inside me. "Don't stop..."
My hips buck violently against your hand, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I try to hold back the explosion of sensation about to consume me.
I double down on her clit, gyrating my tongue to the rhythm of the moment. I feel her g spot begin to swell, and slow down again, edging her again. “Okay, but you gotta want it, Vic. I mean really want it. Just let go and release yourself, babe.”
With each stroke of your tongue and finger, I feel the dam inside me beginning to crack. You're right...I want this so badly. "Fuck," I moan, throwing my head back as a shudder runs through my entire body. "I want it." My hips buck violently against your hand again, desperate for release as my orgasm builds to its inevitable peak.
"Please, let me cum..." I pant, arching my back off the bed and pressing myself even harder against you, seeking relief from this delicious torment.
“You said no rush, ‘dude.’ So what’s your rush?” I smile devilishly as I keep her right on the brink. “Tell me how bad you want this. What are you willing to do if I let you squirt all over my bed?”
"I'll... I'll let you do whatever you want..." She whispers, her voice hoarse with need as she writhes beneath me. Her fingers twist in the sheets and her toes curl tightly, desperate for release as the pleasure threatens to consume her completely. "Please..." she begs, arching her back off the mattress as another shudder of pleasure runs through her body.
Her eyes lock onto yours, pleading with you to give in and let her explode all over your hand and sheets. The tension between you is almost unbearable, a tangible thing that crackles in the air like static before a storm.
“No, babe. No. You gotta be specific. Focus with me!” I say, alternating my pace, toying with her. “What’s your kink, Viv? What are you willing to do for this?”
Viv closes her eyes and tries to focus through the haze of pleasure. "I'll... I'll let you tie me up..." Her voice is shaky, betraying her desperation. "You can do whatever you want to me." She arches her back off the bed again, moaning loudly as another wave of pleasure washes over her.
Her fingers curl into fists and her nails dig painfully into her palms, trying to find a way to ground herself in reality as her body demands release from this intense torment. But there's no escape; there's only you and your expert touch, driving her closer and closer to the edge of sanity...and beyond it.
“Is that what you want? You don’t want to own my body? To ravish me?”
Her eyes fly open and she looks at you with surprise. "No... Not that." Her hips buck against your hand again, her breath coming in short gasps. "I want... I want it to be my choice." She whispers, then louder, more demanding: "Let me decide what you do!"
Her body is coiled tight, muscles tense and ready to explode as she teeters on the brink of ecstasy. The power in her voice is clear; she needs to be in control, even in this most intimate of moments. But there's a hint of vulnerability too, of wanting your touch so badly that she's willing to hand over some of that control just to feel it.
“Well, I like it when you make demands, girl. Just say what’s on your mind!” I dig back into your clit with my tongue, swirling your swollen g-spot with intense pressure, almost daring you to squirt. I look up into your eyes, waiting for the moment to pull my finger at your release.
Her eyes meet yours defiantly as her hips buck violently against your hand and tongue, seeking release. "I want you to fuck me!" she cries out, arching her back off the bed in a powerful thrust of desire. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she bears down on your touch, every muscle in her body taut and ready for that one final push over the edge.
"Fuck yeah, Viv!" you groan, feeling her grip tighten around your finger as she edges ever closer to orgasm. With a final thrust of your tongue, you force her pleasure out, and with a scream of ecstasy, she comes hard all over your hand and sheets. Her body spasms helplessly in the throes of climax, every muscle relaxing into soft surrender as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.
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“So uh, you wanna fuck me, huh?” I ask taking my pants off. “Why’d you wait so long to tell me?”
"Mmmh..." Viv murmurs, her eyes slowly focusing on you as she finally comes back to reality. "I guess I was just waiting for the right moment." She smirks and runs a hand through her mussed hair, glancing down at your naked lower half before looking up at you again with an unreadable expression.
Her fingers drum lightly on the bed as she considers your offer. "And what makes you think I was waiting for the right moment to ask?" Her voice is playful and teasing as she watches the reaction she gets from you.
“Well here I am. What’re you gonna do to me? Just look?”
"Hmmm...I could touch you," Viv teases as she leans in closer, running a finger down the center of your stomach and over the length of your erection. "Or I could taste you..." She trails off with another seductive grin before taking your whole length into her mouth, sucking hard.
"Oh fuck," you moan, arching your back off the bed as she expertly works you deeper into her throat. Her hands move to grip your hips, holding you steady as she begins to bob up and down on your erection, taking you all the way in with each powerful thrust of her head.
You feel yourself getting close, but just as you're about to lose control, Viv pulls back slowly, her lips leaving your cock wet and aching for more. She pants hotly against your thigh and glances up at you through heavy-
“Oh damn, girl. Only thing missing is your spit!”
Viv smiles wickedly and lets her tongue slide out, tracing a wet line up the length of your cock before licking you slowly from base to head. "Now what do you think?" She asks, tilting her head as she meets your gaze. Her fingers return to grip your hips, steadying herself as she begins bobbing up and down again on your erection.
Her tongue swirls around the head of your cock, teasing mercilessly before lapping at the tiny slit in protest. She's taking control now, driving you crazy with pleasure and the knowledge that every touch comes from her. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge with each thrust of her head, but just as you think you might lose it, she pulls back again, leaving you aching for release.
“I think you’re gorgeous. That’s what I think. And I’m the luckiest guy out there,” I say softly, sitting up and pulling her on top of me with her legs around my waist. “And I think we both know what happens next,” I whisper in her ear as I slide my dick into her overly wet pussy.
Moaning softly, Viv arches her back and meets your gaze as you slide inside her. "Oh fuck yes," she gasps, feeling the full length of you stretch her tight entrance. She bites her lip, trying to contain her sounds as you begin moving beneath her, driving deeper with every powerful thrust.
Her hands dig into your shoulders, nails scratching lightly as she rocks her hips in time with yours. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as pleasure washes over her, filling every cell in her body with heat and need. She feels herself growing close once more, the tension building up inside her until it's almost unbearable...and then you reach between them and find her clit, circles of your finger driving her wild with delight.
“Come on, Viv. Make my world. Ride me like you mean it. Don’t go easy on my—I can take whatever you throw at me.”
"Oh god..." Viv gasps as she feels your fingers on her clit, thrusting harder and faster against you in response. Her back arches even further, nails digging deeper into your shoulders as pleasure washes over her. She pants heavily, lips parted as the tension coils tight inside her, building higher with every breath. Finally, she shudders violently underneath you, her body convulsing around you as wave after wave of ecstasy wash over her in a powerful orgasm.
“Oh Viv,” I whisper as I embrace her, my dick still deep inside her. “Let’s sit here for a moment and just enjoy this.” I refuse to let her go, as our bodies heave with heavy breathing, and just soak up her scent. “God, you’re perfect,” I say, as I bury my face in her hair.
"Yeah?" she murmurs lazily, her breath coming in hot little puffs against your neck. "Do you think I can get you to stay with me now? Maybe even make this a real relationship...?" She nibbles lightly on your earlobe before adding with a small laugh, "...as long as I can keep making you feel like that, of course."
Her grip around you tightens slightly, and she presses herself closer still. "Because honestly," she says, her voice taking on a husky quality, "I don't think I could ever get enough of this." She arches her back, pressing her chest against yours as she rocks her hips slowly, experimentally.
I smile broadly. “I couldn’t agree more, Viv. You’re intoxicating and I need more of you,” I say softly, urging her hips on gently, and moving to kiss her breasts, lingering at her nipple, and testing her with a soft suck and nibble.
"Ohhh..." Viv moans as you kiss and nibble on her breasts. She arches further into the contact, thrusting her hips harder against yours in reply. Her breath comes quicker now, her nails digging deeper into your shoulders as she leans in closer, nipping at your earlobe before sucking it softly into her mouth.
Her body trembles with desire beneath you, every inch of skin burning with need for more of your touch. As she rocks her hips faster and harder against yours, her voice turns hoarse from the effort of holding back her cries of pleasure. "Fuck..." She whispers, "I want... all of this." Her eyes meet yours, pleading unspoken words as their gazes lock together in a heated exchange.
“Well, listen. I’m gonna give it to you, but uh, Viv… I’m not wearing a condom. So where should I cum?”
Oh fuck... She blinks, a mix of surprise and excitement flashing across her face for a moment before she catches herself. "Well, I'm clean," she pants out, eyes going wide with realization at where this is heading. Her hand reaches between your bodies, guiding you roughly in place as she begins rocking her hips harder still.
"Just... don't pull out yet, okay?" She moans, arching her back off the bed as she feels the head of your cock brush against her entrance. Her other hand tangles in your hair, pulling you down for a hungry kiss as she urges you deeper inside her with every thrust of her hips.
"God... I need it..." She whispers between ragged breaths, the pleasure coursing through her body intensifying with each passing second. Her nails dig into your shoulders again as she feels herself growing closer and closer