My Hot Dorm Mate – Part 2

MY HOT DORM MATE DROVE ME TO IT – CONTINUED (part 2):

Now that I’d gotten a secret taste of my dorm mate Mark’s smooth, worked out body and amazing cock the other night (not to mention my first mouthful of cum that he didn’t even know about!), all kinds of new fantasies ran through my head.

Fortunately, Lisa was a total temptress which helped to keep my Mark obsession in check. She must have noticed some new sexual energy in me or something because that very next week I’m pretty sure we were naked WAY more than we were dressed! Who needs classes anyway?!

Lisa was (still is!) an incredible hottie — 5’ 5”, dark medium length hair, bright face with alert hazel eyes and super smooth skin. She loves dancing, spinning classes, and her yoga — all great for keeping that sexy body tight. Plus that workout gear she wore never failed to disappoint, usually tightly revealing her prefect, medium size breasts with small pert nipples. In sum, she has a super taut body that made me, and my buddies, crazy — particularly when she and I would hang out dancing and grinding on each other slowly in those loud frat basement parties. She’d love to kiss my neck and get herself all hot and bothered on the dance floor (probably knowing it was messing with the other guys watching us from above on the staircase)… And this night, with her short summer dress barely hanging over her tight cute butt and her sweet little nipples poking thru her thin top, you definitely could NOT miss Lisa! Even better, thanks to my new bi curiosity, seeing the guys’ glazed hungry looks while checking her out not only didn’t make me jealous, I think just the opposite, it made me that much hornier! Seeing their stares, picturing them all horned up and bothered, and then knowing that hottie Lisa was going home with ME so I could fuck her silly, pretty much left me with an all-night hard-on there on the basement dance floor.

This Saturday night we ended up stumbling back to my dorm room since roommate Mark had a break from his soccer games and had said he was headed down to his girlfriend’s college for the weekend. Lisa and I arrived pretty damn drunk, already stripping off our top layer of clothes in the hallway and hanging passionately on one another, kissing and rubbing, as I opened my door… To our surprise, Mark was still there, with the TV softly on in the otherwise dark room – though out cold (probably high no doubt!). Damn. Damn. Damn. Or.. Hmm.

My cock twitched imagining silently ravaging Lisa, licking her awesome bod up, down and sideways, all just an arm’s length from Mark’s almost naked passed out body, as we would try not to wake him up (though I’m fucking certain by now I probably WANTED him to see her and I going at it!). Lisa was now sizing up the situation too. She asked me if I thought he was awake. I explained he sleeps like a rock (ha, ha, if she only knew what a ROCK), and that judging by the ‘skunk weed’ smell in the room, he was probably completely toasted and out for the night.

She leaned over Mark a little to check things out a bit closer, and seemed to agree with me. But then she surprised the fuck out of me by gently reaching for his bedsheet and lightly pulling it down to reveal his awesome chest and Calvin trunks (just like I had done the other night – damn glad he was wearing underwear this time though – that would have taken some explaining).