Deviant Dorm Rooms
Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 22
Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 22
FLASHBACK! This is a story loosely based on my experiences in high school and college. Loose enough that this could be called fiction. Obviously, names and dates have been changed. All characters mentioned in sexual references are eighteen years of age or older. I hope you love my characters. Enjoy!
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Four months before high school graduation.
"Happy Birthday to Ethan!" Erica sang along with her family. "Happy Birthday to you!"
It was early in Erica's senior year and she was across from her 22-year-old brother as he blew out his candles. He was home from a tour in Syria and luckily, his break from the Army coincided with his birthday.
Erica was glad to see her brother Ethan and had given him plenty of hugs. She would give him plenty more before he left in a month, but now her eyes were darting to her brother's group of Army buddies.
One in particular, kept smiling whenever she glanced his way. Her brother Ethan had a lot of high school friends, but only one had been eyeing Erica since she'd turned eighteen in September.
Darius was one of Ethan's Army buddies and every time the two saw each other, they locked eyes. Darius always came over with friends and he always hung around Erica's brother. They were never together long enough for more than a quick rub on her shoulders or a hand on the small of her back.
Though Darius was a huskier 6'4 with a large stature and broad shoulders, his touch was always soft and gentle. It made Erica's skin crawl; and her lips curl. The thick bushy eyebrows were always raised, like he was interested in everything anyone had to say. His chin was small and clean-shaven, but his mustache was trimmed and neat.
Today the house was more packed than usual with most everyone paying attention to Ethan. Erica was a deer in headlights and Darius was eyeing prey.
He was in jeans and a collared shirt that stretched to accommodate his chest and arms. Whenever no one was looking, he shot a glance at Erica's jean shorts and black, v-top.
Once everyone had cake, the family dispersed around the house. Most went outside to play cornhole or shoot hoops. Erica chatted with aunts and uncles reassuring everyone that she was still planning on becoming a lawyer.
After breaking up a squabble between her kid cousins, Erica was headed outside with her oldest aunt. When they walked out of the back sliding door, Darius was coming in with a beer and almost bumped into Erica and her aunt.
"Whoops," Darius said, holding his big body out of the way. "Sorry ma'am come on through." He let the ladies pass and Erica watched him inside, as she slowly closed the sliding door.
"...glad your brother's still got his head on straight," her aunt was saying. But Erica was still watching Darius through the glass door. He headed up stairs, presumably to the bathrooms.
"I gotta pee," Erica said to her aunt, popping the sliding door back open.
She casually strolled through the living room, smiling and making sure everyone saw her headed toward the downstairs bathroom. But as soon as she was out of sight she dipped around the back way, through the dining room and up the stairs. She came up to the bathroom door and waited, unsure of what would happen when...
Darius opened the door and looked surprised to see Erica, standing with her thumbs in the pockets of her short shorts. Her thick chocolate thighs were on display and even her feet in her blue sandals looked sexy.
They stared at each other.
"Where's your room?" Darius asked.
Erica nodded toward her bedroom. Then Darius did the same, nodding toward her bedroom.
Erica led the way, walking the few steps to her bedroom door, where no boy had yet entered. She pushed the door open slowly, barely getting time to see her neat dark-green covers or her collection of BRATZ dolls, before Darius grabbed her wrists and walked her into her room.
He slammed the door, shut and locked it. He then turned his attention to Erica.
"Agh!" she yelped, as he jerked her body from behind, squeezing her big plump tits with both hands. Erica closed her eyes. She rubbed Darius' strong hand and let him feel her up. He hurriedly rubbed under her shirt and found her zipper.
Erica's big booty squeezed out of her shorts as Darius used one hand to jerk both sides of her shorts down to her thighs.
While he held her tits, Erica helped him pull her panties down and Darius' large hand cupped her pussy.
His big fingers were surprisingly gentle as he stroked her plump, tight lips. Erica had just a few tiny curls on her otherwise bare pussy. But Darius wasn't here to explore Erica's outer lips. He gently nudged open her fat, but tight pussy lips and found her big clit.
Her knees buckled and pleasure shot through her body.
Darius circled her clit, getting Erica nice and wet. His fingers worked Erica in a way she never felt and never knew she liked. By the time he had two fingers in her soaking pussy, Erica was bent at the waist.
He pulled her upright and walked her over to her vanity dresser. Erica's body looked small in the mirror, wrapped in the big strong arms of her big brother's army friend. Darius dropped his pants and Erica felt his baseball bat of a dick smack against her buttcheeks.
Darius wasn't wasting any time. He smacked Erica's jiggly ass. He gripped her buttcheek and lined his dick up with Erica and plugged her pussy hole.
"Ouh!" Erica sighed, gripping the side of the dresser and bracing herself.
Darius put his hand on the small of Erica's back and plunged forward.
"Ughh!.. Fffuck.."she grimaced. Pain tinged with a dominated feeling of pleasure rocked her brain.
Erica held on tight to the dresser. Darius was able to push about a quarter of himself into Erica's soft, fat pussy before he felt resistance. But that wouldn't do. He needed to see that fat, ass clap.
Darius reached around and found her clit again. He swirled his fingers, making her pussy soak itself.
"Ouuh!.. Ahhhhf!"Erica moaned.
Her knees trembled as she felt more of Darius' meat slide into her pussy. Her fat lips spread painfully around his shaft before he mercifully pulled out. He kept working her clit, making her pussy wet around his sliding dick. Between his huge dick tugging at her pussy walls and his fingers pressing all the right buttons, Erica was losing herself.
Darius stroked his dick into her pussy, finding it easier by the second to push more of his shaft into her.
Once he felt her booty press to his waist with his whole dick inside her, Darius squeezed in tight and wiggled his hips. Erica squeaked. He then put his muscular arm around her waist, smacked her ass and started pumping her with dick, each soft stroke getting harder and harder.
Erica dropped her chin to her chest and braced herself as the pain rapidly turned to pleasure. Darius quickly thrust into Erica's tight pussy, watching her bootycheeks jiggle. He then squeezed her tits and pulled up her shirt.
Erica saw herself in the mirror, Her tits were completely covered by Darius' hand. He jiggled and rocked her tits while thrusting against her booty and making her ass cheeks clap.
"Ouuh.. mmmph.. Ouuh.. mmmph."
He did this until he had Erica's eyes closing and her head dropping. She was squeezing his dick with her pussy and when she came, her pussy lips clamped down on Darius' dick.
".. ..Ffffuhck..." Erica squeaked out, her voice caught in her throat. Her cunt muscles were the tightest Darius had ever felt. Erica's pussy clenched and squeezed his big shaft until she released.
Darius then grabbed Erica's chin with his massive hands and made her look into the mirror. He banged into her pussy again.
"Uggh!"
"Call me daddy," he whispered into her ear.
Erica whimpered, her knees buckling as she closed her eyes. Darius jerked her face back to the mirror, pulled back and slammed his huge dicking into her pussy again.
"Ouuhff!.. fuhck!" Erica whined.
"Call me .. daddy," he whispered again.
Erica's legs felt like jelly. Her pussy lips were spread wider than ever and she felt like she was being held up by Darius' massive dick. He pulled back and fired his hips again, slamming into Erica's creaming pussy and making her ass jiggle.
"Uggghh!.. ohhh.."
"Call ... me," he said, pulling back again before forcefully slamming forward twice. "...daddy!"
"Ugghll..Fuck... daddyyyy!" Erica wailed as Darius started pounding into her pussy.
Darius held her arms tight behind her back as he thrashed into her. Her booty rippled and her braids flung around her face. After a few seconds of intense pounding, Darius looked over. Erica's bed was neatly-made with comfortable-looking green covers.
He swung Erica around and slammed her face down into her soft mattress. Erica barely had time to register her position when Darius grabbed her arms and thrust his fat dick back into her.
"Ughhl! Oh.. fuck!Ughh!" Erica cried into the mattress. Darius slapped her ass.
"Call... ... me," Darius said, throttling into the teenager. "..daddy!"
"Uggh!.. Yes, daddy!" Erica's orgasm rocketed through her body. Darius released her flailing arms. Erica's pussy clenched and squeezed Darius' cock so hard it almost hurt."Uggh!.. Ugglh.. ...fuck.. UGHHgglhh!"
Darius' dick was ready to explode and a few more seconds were all it took to finish off Erica. He yanked himself out of his friend's sister, leaned forward and squirted semen all over her fat asscheeks.
Erica shook as warm cum, plopped across her ass. Darius jerked his dick until he was done and then flicked cum onto Erica's cheeks.
Her shorts were stretched across her knees. She was still up on her toes and her sweaty face was mashed into her mattress. The two were breathing hard and in rhythm until Darius let Erica up.
They dressed in silence. Erica cut her eyes at Darius with a smile and went for the door. She paused with her hand on the door handle.
"You're not gunna throw this in my brother's face, are you?" she asked, looking back.
"Why would I do that?" Darius responded.
Erica huffed and opened the door. They rejoined the birthday festivities with no one being the wiser.
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Three months before high school graduation.
Come on," Laurie whispered.
Laurie led Brent upstairs to the "attic." It was really just an upstairs room where Brent's Dad kept his old golf stuff.
"We're not supposed to come up here," Brent whispered back, pausing on the stairs.
"Well, isn't your dad asleep?" she said, before tugging at his arm. "So come on."
Brent followed Laurie's big booty up the dark stairs. Laurie was a short, chubby, white girl with fat tits, a wide waist and a big, jiggly butt.
Brent had known her for a few months and recently she'd gotten very comfortable at Brent's parent's house.
"We're gonna get caught," Brent said, allowing Laurie to pull him up the stairs.
"No, we're not," she hissed. Her brown hair bounced as she made a cutesy face at Brent and pushed into the cluttered room. She clicked on the light.
It was small and dingy. Large, half-opened boxes were thrown in each corner. There were some old golf clubs behind a broken workout machine. Laurie looked around for a bit, considering using the workout machine, but she didn't think it looked too sturdy. So she slid a few of the boxes out of the way, making room on the floor.
"Shhh..." Brent shushed, trying to sound hushed yet stern. He thought the sliding boxes sounded like saws in the quiet house.
"Youshhh," Laurie snapped back, her brown eyes flashing. "Help me move this."
Brent grabbed the other side of the box and slid it to the side.
He then stood back and took in Laurie, his stomach now full of swirling butterflies. Laurie's brown hair was pulled back behind her ears and dangled near her shoulders. Her tight softball tanktop, from her freshman season, was now tight around the high school senior's tits.
Her belly button was poking from under shirt. Laurie's wide yet toned thighs, jiggled around with each step.
"Well, we've gotta be quick, yeah?" she said.
Brent's eyes snapped up from her waist and thighs.
Laurie's rosy cheeks were red; her cute fat little lips were grinning and her small brown eyes were alive.
She lifted the front of her tank top and her big, wide boobs fell out.
Her breasts were pale where her tanned chest ended. She had big, dark pink areolas that covered much of her tits. Brent was so entranced by her rocking tits and bumpy areola that he didn't notice Laurie lowering herself onto the floor until she was on her butt.
"Well," she said, her eyes dropping to Brent's shorts. "Bring that thing over here."
Brent looked down at his short, sleeping shorts and his hard dick stretching the fabric.
He had been vaguely aware of his stiff dick since Laurie had dragged him out of his bed and into the attic. But looking down, he hadn't realized it looked so obscene, literally pulling at the leg in his shorts.
"C'mon," Laurie said, with exasperation. She was lying back, rolling the legs on her shorts up. "Pull them down... just a little."
Brent, nervous as all outdoors, dropped down to his knees. He reached for Laurie's shorts.
"Not mine," she hissed. "Yours."
As Brent pulled his shorts down, Laurie tugged the left leg of her shorts to the side, exposing her vagina.
She had very small, very thin outer lips and her inner labia poked out and around her clit, like a cloak. Brown pubic hair curtained around the outside of her pussy.
"C'mon," she whispered again, her usually shrill voice hushed and breathless.
Fighting the nerves in his stomach, Brent aimed his dick at Laurie's pussy.
Brent's cockhead nudged into Laurie's labia and Brent immediately felt the pleasure from her slick pussy.
He awkwardly pushed around Laurie's vagina, making her flinch and gasp whenever he poked into her pussyhole. Laurie's pussy was salivating and after a minute, Brent's cock was wet with Laurie's juices.
But try as he might, and as good as it felt, Brent could not squeeze his dick into Laurie's tight hole. Her pussy was at a wrong angle and the two teenagers awkwardly fumbled around on the floor.
While moaning at the teasing, Laurie grabbed Brent's dick and jammed it into her cunt.
"Mmmph," she grunted through her pursed lips as a third of Brent's dick penetrated her virgin pussy.
Brent's eyes flickered at the warm pleasure around his cock. But as he thrust his hips, emulating what he knew to be sex, his dick slid out of Laurie.
After a few more tries and a few more pleasure/painful jabs into Laurie, the floor was starting to become uncomfortable.
"This... isn't working," Laurie gasped.
"I'm sorry," Brent said, sitting back on his knees and holding his dick.
"It's not your fault," she said, sitting up on her elbows. "It's just..."
He tried looking at Laurie's rosy red face as she was thinking, but his eyes were drawn to her milky white tits, and the exposed pussy.
"Here," she said briskly.
Before Brent could react, Laurie pulled her left leg out of her shorts.
Now with her legs opened wide, Laurie tugged at Brent's t-shirt.
"Hurry," she breathed, leaning back and aiming her pussy upward.
Brent was now looking directly at Laurie's tight pussyhole and he could see her asscheeks underneath.
"C'mon!" Laurie whispered and Brent again aimed at Laurie's pussy.
This time, his wet cockhead plopped right into Laurie's hole and she maneuvered her hips, making it easier for Brent to push down into her.
"Mmm..!Aahhaagh!" Laurie yelped, face frowning and eyes clenching shut.
Brent held still, frozen with trepidation. Laurie looked to be in pain. But her furrowed eyebrows relaxed and her light brown gaze met Brent's.
"Go slow," she whispered, her small eyes staring into Brent's.
Brent's stomach clenched as he started to move his hips. Slowly, he watched Laurie's tense expressions relax. She sucked on air through her teeth, as Brent sawed in and out of her pussy lips.
The surreal feeling of having her labia lips spread open by a long, stiff dick was becoming pleasant for Laurie.
Brent had both hands on the floor, holding himself above her. Laurie's big tits slowly rocked back and forward as Brent got into rhythm.
Laurie reached to pull up Brent's shirt and mash his bare chest against her tits. He buried his face in her brown hair. She smelled like a fresh shower.
"Mmmm..yeahhh..." Laurie whispered in his ear. "I want you to fuck me real good."
Brent had never heard Laurie curse and his dick was stiff as stone inside her warm, wet cunt. He started pushing in and out, finding it easier from this angle. As Laurie scooped her arms under Brent and held his back, Brent was sinking deeper and deeper.
"Whhhooo... yyeahhh!" Laurie's long breathless whispers, rattled in Brent's ear. He could feel her hot breath on his neck. Her soft inner thighs cushioned his hips as he started banging into Laurie, driving her butt into the carpet. "yeahhhhh...harderrrr!"
Brent followed her whispered commands. Laurie's hands were gripping the back of Brent's shirt. Her thick thighs flailed open each time Brent thrusted his hips.
"mhhmmm! ... ...fuhhck!..." Laurie whispered, her eyes and body zoning out as she stared at the ceiling. "...yyeahhh!"
Her whispered cries were getting louder and more drawn out. Brent felt her body start to shiver, as he pumped harder and harder. Laurie breathed out a soft, high-pitched gasp. Her hand fell and squeezed Brent's ass.
"ohhh!..."
Her thighs squeezed on Brent's hips, her hips flexed upward and her warm pussy covered and squeezed Brent's cock. Her thin little eyes went as wide as they could through her silent orgasm. She dug her nails into his skin and let her climax wash over her.
Brent pressed his groin down, pushing Laurie's butt into the carpet. He bit into Laurie's neck as his brain and body went numb. His cock jumped inside her and, as she came down from her climax, Laurie heard Brent groaning in her ear.
Laurie tried to push up from under Brent. But he thrust down and fired a huge glob of cum into Laurie, before she pulled her pussy away. He held her close and shot more semen across both their bellies.
A loud noise came from the bottom of the stairs.
"Why's the light on in the attic?"
Brent and Laurie scrambled off each other as multiple sets of loud footsteps clambered up the stairs.
Before Brent could get his cock tucked away and before Laurie could get off the floor, they both saw Kelvin, Brent's older brother and Brent's cousin poking their heads in the door. They were back early from college.
"Aw, no way dude!" Kelvin yelled watching Brent pull on his pants. "That's your step-cousin, bro!"
Laurie had pulled her leg back into her shorts and was getting off the ground, her wide boobs swinging. Her two step cousins each got a good look at Laurie's big, pink areolas before she tucked her tits away.
"Whoa, what is that?" Brent's cousin asked, pointing to the floor.
Brent looked and was horrified to see a small red stain on the carpet.
"Dude, did you just bust her cherry!?" Kelvin asked.
Laurie covered her bright-red, mortified face and ran out of the attic, her big tits swinging and her big booty jigging all the way down the stairs.
"Brent, what the shit, dude?" Kelvin asked. "Really? During Christmas?"
"Now, I'm never gonna get to fuck her," the cousin muttered under his breath.
"What's goin on up there?" Brent's uncle's voice rang from the bottom of the staircase.
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Chapters
1. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 00 - Prologue
2. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 01
3. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 02
4. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 03
5. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 04
6. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 05
7. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 06
8. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 07
9. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 08
10. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 09
11. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 10
12. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 11
13. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 12
14. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 13
15. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 14
16. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 15
17. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 16
18. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 17
19. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 18
20. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 19
21. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 20
22. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 21
23. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 22
24. Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch. 23
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