Saturday Nights in the Dorm

Author's note: This chapter is on the shorter side, but sets up some key story lines. Chapter 5 will be published in the Erotic Couplings category. Thank you, all for the support so far!

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I awoke alone on Sunday morning, but this time there was no cause for alarm.

"Hey, Ty," the note next to my phone read. "You were out! I wanted to get my run and breakfast in before the library. See you at 9. Tori"

She'd written a little heart where the dot in the "I" belonged.

I was all smiles as I got myself ready and headed to the library, and my smile only broadened upon seeing her waiting for me at our usual table.

The week went along as usual, at least until Thursday. We wrapped up our library session shortly before 8, and I planned to grab a late to-go dinner and head back to my room.

"So," Tori said, "I'm starving. You stopping at McGarver?"

"Yeah, not like we have another option nearby, right? You?"

"No joke! I guess I'll grab a table and unwind with some food," she said, eyeing me cautiously. "You want to join me?"

"I'd like nothing better."

Although in some ways I suppose this could qualify as a first date, dining hall food doesn't seem to measure up to those qualifications. But it definitely did mark a change in our relationship.

Where before we went to class, studied, and then on Saturday did whatever you want to call it (hooking up?), our lives otherwise were very divided. This wasn't about fooling around, or studying for the next exam. This was about us.

The hall closes at 10, and at 10:30 they had to chase us out. We talked about everything. I learned all about Tori's hometown in Wisconsin, her parents, their jobs (they are both teachers), her siblings (she's the middle child with an older sister and a younger brother), her high school athletic career (she was all-state in soccer), and even got some of the scoop on Mark and Nikki, at least from Nikki's side of things.

"I don't care what she says, she is absolutely, head-over-heels in love with him," Tori said, "but don't you ever tell him I said that, or I will have to kill you. She'd never admit to it anyway."

I told her about growing up in Idaho, how there were actually far fewer potatoes than people realized, and how I, too, played soccer until I suffered a career-ending finger injury at age 7 (I jammed it). I told her about my parents splitting up when I was 14, my many stage appearances as part of the high school drama club, my older sister who left to join the Navy, the endless hours I spent gaming with Chase and Mark, and our plans to get an off-campus apartment next year.

"You're going to choose to live with Chase?"

I laughed. "He's actually changed a lot already this year," I said, defending my friend. "He's maturing. Don't get me wrong, he still likes to party, and, yeah, I don't want to know his body count, but at his heart he's a really good dude."

"I'll take your word for it," she said.

Unlike the time I was wasting on video games, I found out Tori kept a fairly busy and productive schedule in her time outside the classroom and library. She was on three different intramural teams, was a member of an art history club, and regularly went on hikes with Margo, her closest friend.

We parted off the elevator with plans to meet back at the same spot Friday morning to walk to class together. I struggled to fall asleep, I was so excited.

I'd had a bunch of dates and two serious girlfriends in high school, but none of them ever had me feeling like this before. There was a spark whenever I was around Tori. Everything seemed easy and comfortable, while also exciting and new, all at the same time.

This wasn't just about our fun on Saturday nights, though I'd be lying if I didn't say I was anxiously awaiting whatever was in store with our next installment. After our dinner Thursday, I had to stop myself from asking her to dinner on Friday. And the next day. And the day after that. I dreaded the time we were apart, and counted the hours until we were together again, even if it was to do nothing more than sit next to each other in class.

But I didn't want to push too far, too fast. The idea of trying to handle a real relationship was something Tori had made clear she couldn't comprehend at the moment. Our arrangement was what our arrangement was, and I would have to accept that. So maybe only asking her to dinner one night a week instead of seven? Yeah, probably a good idea.

I restrained myself from asking Tori to dinner Friday, or inquiring about her evening plans, instead agreeing to head out with Chase to a party at what we referred to as "The Green House" (which wasn't green in any way, shape, or form, but its name went on unquestioned). We were again crushing all comers in beer pong until we ran into our Kryptonite.

"Time for you boys to learn a lesson," Tori said, flashing me a smile. She was joined by Margo, who was a knockout, no doubt. Tall, thin, with blazing red hair and some of the biggest, most perfect tits I'd ever seen in person.

They were pretty good. Not great, by any means, but they could hold their own. Chase and I also weren't really at our best, given our opponents' propensity for...distractions. Tori and Margo took turns leaning over the table, giving us some healthy views of their cleavage, and also weren't shy about giving each other some attentive touches. At one point, with Chase ready to throw, they closed in and looked like they were about to kiss.

"Maybe if you make this one, we'll see what happens," Margo teased. My heart stopped. Chase clanked it, so I guess we'll never know.

Both sides were down to their final cup and I had one toss left before turning it back to them. Margo and Tori whispered conspiratorially and right as I prepared to shoot, lifted their shirts and flashed us.

"Holy shit," Chase said.

The sight of Tori's breasts wasn't new to me, but also was far from routine. Then pairing them next to Margo's just wasn't fair. I was rattled as they crouched, placing their gorgeous breasts directly behind the cup.

My shot didn't go anywhere close to its target. Margo made her next throw and Chase and I stalked off.

"You play dirty," I said as I passed Tori.

"And you know you like it," she said, socking me on the shoulder.

She definitely wasn't wrong. That's a mental picture I wouldn't be able to get out of my head for a long, long time.

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We kept our normal routine for Saturday morning, and in the afternoon I found myself back with Mark and Chase, as usual.

"Tori staying with you again tonight?"

"I think that's the plan," I said.

"You dog," Chase said, following it with some ridiculous barking sounds.

"Shut up," I said. "You going to be staying at Nikki's?"

"Nah," Mark said, "I was gonna to hit up the Delta house, see what's happening there."

"What time are we leaving," Chase said. "I need to shower."

"When did I invite you?"

"Dude, seriously? You need a wing man. I mean, look at you."

Mark laughed while I eyed him suspiciously. "Nikki out of town, or...?"

"Nah, she's here," Mark said. "What? I told you, we're just messing around. It's nothing serious."

"Uh huh."

I left my friends a bit earlier than usual, giving myself time to clean up myself and my living space. It had made such a nice impression a week ago that I felt compelled to keep it up. Turns out, I had more time than I planned, as Tori texted me and said she was running late. It was nearly 10 when I finally heard the knock on my door.

"You good?"

"Me? I'm fine," Tori said. "Nikki? Not so much."

"That doesn't sound good. What happened?"

Tori explained that Nikki finally admitted she was, in fact, deeply infatuated with Mark, and thought they were on a relationship path, just not with anything made official. Instead, he'd been evasive and his decision to go out to a party tonight instead of hanging with her had Nikki breaking down.

"Shit, Tori, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for Nikki, too," I said, not sure what else to say. Mark was my friend, and I knew at least in his mind he and Nikki weren't a couple.

"Has he said anything about her?"

"Ummmm," I said, shrugging.

"Oh, come on, don't give me that 'Bro Code' bullshit." I laughed.

"If you tell anyone I said this..."

"My lips are sealed," Tori said. "Wait, I take that back. They're not. But I'll be discreet in what I tell Nikki, and I won't divulge my source. Promise."

I sighed. "If you ask me, I think he's very into Nikki," I said. "But I don't think he wants an actual relationship right now, so he's keeping a bit of distance."

Tori nodded. "I guess that makes sense. I mean, look at you and me. Not everyone has the kind of discussion we had, laying out some rules and establishing expectations."

"Right," I said, feigning enthusiasm for our arrangement. Guess I should reconsider my plans to ask Tori to dinner this week, eh?

"She'll be fine. They'll be fine," Tori said. "So, what did you have planned for tonight?"

"Ummmmm, well..."

She laughed. "I'm totally kidding. How about about we snuggle up and watch a movie? You have quite the collection," she said, examining my library of DVDs. "What's your favorite?"

"I'm kind of embarrassed to say."

"Why?"

"Because you're a hot, athletic, former soccer star, and I'm a nerdy drama-club guy already," I said. "I feel like this won't help my cause."

"Hey, remember what I said before," Tori smiled, "I don't kink shame."

"Fair enough," I said, summoning some courage. "'Star Wars.'"

"Oh, I see," she said, giggling. "Ummm, 'Live long and prosper, Earthlings!'"

Now it was my turn to laugh. "That's 'Star Trek' and also not even right."

She just shrugged. "I've never seen either. Will you show me?"

"We can try it," I said, getting my copy of 'A New Hope' loaded, "but if you're bored out of your mind or something, please don't humor me. We can watch literally anything else."

"Deal."

Much to my surprise, and delight, she enjoyed it. She asked a few questions along the way, and I did my best to avoid over-explaining or giving any spoilers. When Luke blew up the Death Star, she even cheered.

"That was fun," she said. "Thank you."

"My pleasure."

This was trouble. I knew I was already falling for this girl, and now? Shit.

"So," Tori said, "how about we watch something else?"

"Sure," I said, walking back to my movie collection. "You thinking comedy or..."

I turned back and she had my laptop in her hands, looking at me expectantly.

"Oh, I see. You'd like one of our special features?"

"Mmm hmmmm."

This incredibly hot girl chooses to spend her time fooling around with me, watching "Star Wars" and porn. I must have somehow slipped into an alternate reality, right? I'm not complaining. I like it here.

"Anything specific in mind," I said as I rejoined Tori on my bed and entered the website's address.

"Hmmm, how about we just see what pops up," she said, scrolling the home screen and randomly clicking a video.

"That could be dangerous," I warned.

"We can always change it," she said, resting her head on my chest.

The scene seemed safe enough, although I did make a mental note the title included "creampie" to give a strong clue how this was going to end. The two people on the screen were already fooling around as the video began, and quickly cut to the girl on her knees, sucking the guy off. After a minute or so she got up onto the bed and the guy entered her from behind.

"Mmmm," Tori said as the guy started pounding the actress, "that looks like fun."

The scene cut and now the guy was on his back, the starlet on her knees again, giving him another blow job.

The video was hot, sure, but as my cock stiffened I knew damn well it wasn't the porn doing it to me. Tori was tracing her fingers across my chest and stomach as the action played out, letting out little moans. Her hand moved lower to my waist, and then between my legs, where she rubbed me through my shorts.

"Somebody likes what they see," she said. "Let me help you with that."

Tori pushed my shorts off and started stroking me, just as the girl on the screen climbed onto her partner and bounced on his cock.

"Mmmm hmmm," Tori said, "that's so fucking sexy. Just imagine her riding on your dick, Tyler. That would be so fucking hot."

That was nowhere near my thoughts. I didn't need any help with erotic imagery here. The fact it was Tori's hand jerking me off was enough. Then looking across her body and seeing her other hand was in her pants, playing with her pussy, I had more than enough going on right here in the room.

On screen, the couple shifted into a ridiculous position, with the man squatting over top of the woman, who was on her knees. He drove his cock into her at what looked like a very uncomfortable angle.

Tori laughed. "That can't possibly feel good for either of them."

"I wouldn't think so."

Perhaps not surprisingly, it didn't last long, and the scene cut to him fucking her doggystyle again.

"That's more like it," Tori said, increasing her speed on my cock. "Fuck, that's so hot, Tyler. And you're so, so fucking hard."

The guy started smacking the girl's ass hard, then grabbed her ponytail and yanked her head back as he picked up speed.

"Holy shit," Tori said, her hand a blur on my cock, her other hand very busy between her legs.

"Tori, fuck, if you keep this up I'm gonna lose it," I announced.

"Mmmm, we don't want that," she said, slowing her hand and stroking me more softly. I felt myself returning from the brink. "Or do we?"

Tori leaned in and kissed me wildly as she suddenly increased her pace again. "I love feeling your cock in my hand, Tyler."

"Fuuuuck, Toriiii," I moaned.

"Mmmm hmmmm," she said. "You like feeling me stroke you cock, Tyler? Does that feel good?"

"TORI!"

"Fuck yes, Tyler, I want you to cum for me. I want to watch your cock explode everywhere."

That did it. "Toriiiiiiiii!!! FUCK!" I shouted as I came, my cum shooting skyward, everywhere, just as she'd asked. I'd involuntarily closed my eyes tight and when I finally summoned the strength to open them I found cum across my shirt, legs, laptop, and, erotically, Tori's face.

"Mmmm, fuck yes, Tyler," she said, smiling at me as she wiped her cheek. "That was soooo fucking hot. I love watching you cum all over."

"Tori, you are fucking incredible." I grabbed her by the back of the head and kissed her firmly. It sure seemed like she got turned on watching things a little rough, and she responded with a deep moan into my mouth.

I forced us down onto the bed, my body on Tori's, kissing her hard as I moved between her legs and shoved her thighs apart. I lifted myself up and brought my hands to her shorts, slipping them off her body and finding she wasn't wearing any panties underneath.

I'd just cum a moment ago but my cock was still rock hard and only inches from Tori's beautiful pussy. It wouldn't take much from here...

But that wasn't what was on my mind. Not yet. We weren't there yet. And as I looked at Tori's face and saw a mix of lust and hesitation, I knew she felt the same way. Instead, I went ahead with my first thought, which was to repay her for the oral sex she'd given me a week ago.

"HOLY FUCK, TYLER, YES," Tori shouted as I flopped to the bed and crashed my mouth onto her wonderfully wet pussy.

I wasn't sure if I was actually good at what I was doing, or if it was a product of Tori already being incredibly turned on, but she was panting and moaning loudly, her body writhing as I explored her with my tongue. Her pussy was, well, beautiful, and I kissed and licked every inch, making myself intimately familiar with her most intimate area. I flattened my tongue and gave long, slow motions from her entrance to her clit, and then paused to flick my tongue over that spot before sucking it into my mouth.

Whatever I was doing seemed to be working. Tori placed a hand on the back of my head, trying to push my head deeper into her, while the movements above me indicated her other hand was pawing at her breasts.

I shifted my body a bit and brought a hand to her pussy, then very tentatively started probing her entrance with my fingers, waiting to see if she'd give me a signal of some sort before doing anything further.

"YES, TYLER, FUCKING FUCK ME WITH YOUR FUCKING FINGERS!"

OK, signal received. I pushed one finger into her pussy, then a second, and began pumping her while I licked her clit.

"Fuck...fuckkkkkk...fuuuuuuccckkkk...FUUUUCCCCKKKK...TYLER...DON'T FUCKING STOP...TYLER...FUCK ME...FUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKK!!!!"

I could tell from her breathing that Tori was getting close. I tilted my head a bit, giving me a better angle on her clit, as I continued moving my fingers in and out. Her pussy began to clench around me, her body jolting with pleasure as she came, moaning loudly.

I slowed my movements and as her breathing returned to normal, withdrew my fingers and lifted my head, smiling.

"Get your ass up here," she said, pulling me toward her and in for a deep kiss. "Tyler, that felt absolutely amazing. Thank you."

"Mmm, it was my pleasure," I replied as I laid next to her. Tori's top was already bunched up around her shoulders, her tits out, and she slid it over her head before settling into my arms. We laid silently for a minute before I heard it.

"Oh fuck, yes, fuck that pussy! Fuck it so good. Cum inside meeeeeee," a porn star shouted as the video continued on my computer.

We both laughed as I rolled to find my laptop and exit the screen, plunging the room into darkness.