Saturday Nights in the Dorm

Margo and I finished piling her suitcases into the back of my car and were off on the 15-minute drive to the train station Saturday morning. To say it was a little awkward would be an understatement.

I suppose that was to be expected. Friday was a wild night. We'd narrowly escaped some crazy sex party and then had our own adventure back in the dorm. It was, for me, the closest I'd ever come to a threesome, though since I'd only actively participated with one partner, I don't know if it technically qualified.

Now in the light of day, both of us were pondering the state of things given what we had seen and done. Though we hadn't touched each other last night, we saw each other completely naked, Margo watched me jerk off while she and Tori had sex, and then I watched Margo finger herself to orgasm while Tori rode my dick.

A few minutes into the drive, silence lingering, I decided this couldn't be the way I parted with Margo before the break.

"So," I said.

"So."

I laughed. "Last night was..."

"Crazy?"

"Definitely crazy," I said. "Awesome, though, right?"

Now Margo laughed. "Yeah, it was pretty awesome. College, right?"

"Right," I said. "We're cool?"

"We're cool, Tyler."

"Good. I wanted to thank you for everything, Margo. Truly. I know things with me and Tori wouldn't be where they are if you hadn't given such great advice. It really means a lot."

"You're a good guy, Tyler."

With the tension broken, the rest of the ride was pleasant. We chatted about her plans for the break and excitement about beginning a new major in January.

"And the orgy parties are electives for your degree, or..."

Margo socked me in the shoulder, a final sign we were parting on good terms as we arrived at the train station. She surprised me by pulling me in for a hug after I helped unload her bags.

"Thanks, Tyler, for the ride," she said before whispering in my ear, "and for giving me some good mental material to get through those lonely nights until January."

She shot me a wink as she turned, laughing her way through the door.

Tori was in full-on packing mode when I got back. I gave some help, but mostly tried to stay out of her way, and she was done just in time for lunch.

"You need a hand packing today," she asked. I explained my preparation for break would consist of dumping as much clothing as I could fit into a duffle bag. "Guys," she said, rolling her eyes.

There was a different mix of people in the dining hall today. Still a small crowd with most of the students already gone. Those here were mostly joined by a parent or two, likely getting in a quick meal before hitting the road. We grabbed a table in the corner, far from anyone else, and settled in.

"Last night was something, right?"

"Last night was fucking awesome," I replied with a smile.

"I don't want you to get the wrong idea," Tori said. "That was only like the fifth time Margo and I have ever hooked up."

"Huh." I was honestly surprised. "With the way you two were with each other, I'd have thought there was a lot more experience there."

Tori blushed. "I'm glad you were there. Are you disappointed you didn't fuck Margo?"

"What? No! What are you talking about?"

Tori laughed. "Tyler, you can be honest with me. This isn't some kind of gotcha question. I'm genuinely curious...and wouldn't have minded if you did. I'd like to see that, actually."

Tori's outlook on sex continued to surprise me. I thought about my answer for a moment, no longer because I was scared of upsetting her, but because I genuinely wanted to be honest with myself.

"Alright, I mean, first of all, we both agree Margo's hot as fuck," I said, drawing a sly smile from Tori, "but as far as last night goes, I'm not disappointed at all."

"Really?"

"Tori," I said, reaching out and grabbing her hand, "that was incredible, and I'm just glad I was there to be a part of it. Watching you two together was literally one of the sexiest moments of my life. And then being with you while she watched, no, it was absolutely perfect."

She smiled. "It was pretty perfect."

"Now, if you two want to do that sort of thing again, and Margo is open to the possibility, I mean, I wouldn't turn her down."

She playfully slapped my arm. "Well, I guess we'll just have to see what the new year has in store for us."

Back on our floor we searched the hall for signs of life, finding none. We couldn't be sure about the rest of the building, but as far as this floor was concerned we had it all to ourselves.

"So," Tori said, plopping down on my bed. "How are we going to spend this last day of the semester?"

"I am good with absolutely anything, so long as it involves you."

"Good answer," she said. "Maybe later we could take a walk around campus? I really liked when we did that at Thanksgiving."

"Sounds perfect."

She chewed on her lip a bit.

"What? What else would you like to do today? Name it."

She smiled. "I was just thinking about when we first started hanging out like this, you know, watching movies. Could we have a movie afternoon? Heat up some popcorn? Is that lame?"

"That is definitely not lame," I said. "I'd love to. Anything in mind?"

We sorted through a few of the various options I had available and landed on something appropriate for the season - "National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation." We'd both seen it many times and pointed out our favorite parts, quoted our favorite lines, and laughed our asses off.

As the credits rolled, Tori cuddled into me. "You know, we used to follow the movie with a special feature," she said. "Want to check out one of my new favorites?"

"I don't think you'll ever hear me say 'no' to that request."

I grabbed my laptop and moved it to the side table. Tori navigated to the site and a few seconds later, sat back.

"I found this one last week," she said.

The scene started playing and I smiled, giving Tori a kiss. "You're simply incredible," I said. On the screen a beautiful blonde was laid out on a bed, wearing a golden-colored bikini. Yes, in fact, she was dressed like Princess Leia from "Return of the Jedi."

"I thought you might like it," Tori said, sliding her hand beneath my waistband and gripping my hardening cock. "Let's just lose these clothes, don't you think?"

We stripped quickly as the action on the screen continued. The Princess was on her knees, giving a sloppy blow job to the man standing at the foot of the bed. Tori wrapped her hand around my cock, stroking slowly, as I reached mine between her legs and began circling her clit.

Tori was getting wetter by the minute as we continued playing with each other. On screen, the guy was fucking the Princess from behind.

"It feels so fucking good when you do me like that, Tyler," Tori said. "I love feeling your hands all over my ass."

Thinking that was a cue I started to move, but Tori pushed me back down. "Mmmm, maybe later. I want us to finish each other with our hands this time."

I threw my head back. "Fuuuuuuuuck, Tori, you feel so fucking good."

On screen the scene was flipping back and forth between shots of the girl taking it from behind and in missionary. Certainly a questionable editing choice, I thought, but no less sexy to watch.

"Ohhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuccckkk, Tyler, that feels so fucking good." I was able to simultaneously use my other hand to roam her chest, teasing her nipples, while she continued to stroke me.

The Princess was on top of her man now, riding him steadily and still wearing the top of the gold bikini.

"You like this one, Tyler? You like watching the Princess get fucked?" She started stroking me harder.

"I don't fucking deserve you," I replied. "That feels so good, Tori. Don't fucking stop."

"You too! You too! Rub my pussy, Tyler! FUUUCCKKKK!"

The scene on screen was nearly over, the man jacking himself off as the Princess laid beneath him. As hot as it was to see a porn star wearing that lingerie, my eyes were on Tori, who was cumming hard and about to bring me along with her.

"TYLER! FUCK! YES! CUM WITH MEEEEEEE!!!"

"Don't stop, Tori! Don't fucking stop! Fuck! I'm gonna cum!"

"YEESSSSSSSSSS!!!"

Tori continued pumping my cock as she came, and seconds later the first jet of cum soared skyward from me, streaking across Tori's arm and chest.

"Yessss, Tyler, FUCK! Cum all over me! It's so fucking hot."

"Holy shit! That was so fucking good."

"Mmmmm, I'm glad you liked it," she said. "I knew you would."

We played with each other a bit more as we both came down from our highs. Tori gave my cock a kiss before taking it into her mouth for a quick suck.

"Just wanted to be sure there was nothing left behind," she said with a smirk. "How about we go clean ourselves up?"

With that we were off to the shower, not bothering with anything other than towels. With the entire facility to ourselves we lingered for a while, soaping and splashing until we started getting pruney.

We returned to our respective rooms to dress for dinner at a burger joint just down the street. There'd be plenty of dining hall food waiting for us in January.

As we left the dorm and entered the cool, crisp outdoor air, Tori's phone chimed. "Margo," she said, "she's home...oh my goodness, Benson released our final grades!"

We each frantically logged into our student accounts. No one had really anticipated any news before sometime early next week. Part of me wished that was still the case. Some bad revelations here could really sink what promised to be a memorable night.

"Yes!" Tori threw her arms into the air and then wrapped them around me. My phone was a few seconds late loading, but shared equally good news. Both of us not only aced the final, but ended up top 5 in our class. We'd accomplished our goal and set ourselves up for the top internships.

"How'd Margo finish?"

"She said she was happy," Tori said. "Pretty sure she landed an A overall."

"How about this study group, huh? Can't argue with our record of success."

"You know it!"

The night quickly took on a different tone. While we'd been confident in our performances, knowing you nailed it was an entirely different feeling.

We reminisced about the course and talked about our plans. Our professor had connections with the best firms all across the country, and it was pretty well known that those who finished with top grades in this class received strong recommendations for their internship of choice.

"Smithson's in New York," Tori said. "Fortune 500 handling some of the biggest clients on the planet. That's my dream."

"That's a damn good one. New York could be fun."

"You don't have a wish list?"

"I've been busy with other wishes this semester," I said with a smile.

"Tyler!"

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding," I said. "Well, kind of. But no, I think all of the top firms have some pluses and minuses. I tried not getting too far ahead of myself. Didn't want to be disappointed."

"That's fair," Tori said. "My folks are going to lose it!"

We spent the next hour munching on dinner and talking about our plans for the upcoming break. Tori had several high school friends who were returning from around the country, and aside from her family she figured to spend most of her time with them.

Chase had been on me about trying to meet up over break, and the logistics were challenging, but we were going to try to make something work after New Year's Day.

"Try not to get arrested," Tori said, smiling.

Otherwise, my break would be mostly quiet. I'd stay at my mom's, visit my dad, and probably meet up with a couple of my old drama club friends. I might even pop in to say hi to a teacher or two before the local school shut down for the holidays.

"Pretty basic," I said, "pretty boring. Just counting down the days until we get to come back, really."

"You should come visit me," Tori exclaimed.

"Yeah, I'm sure your parents would love that."

Tori winced. "That would be a tough one to explain."

"It's alright," I said. "Absence makes the heart grow fonder, or something, right?"

"Are you saying I've got your heart, Tyler?" Tori chewed on the end of her straw.

I smiled, but I didn't say a word. Didn't need to. My expression answered for me.

Campus was dead quiet upon our return. As we walked past other dorms we counted only three lights on in all of the rooms we could see.

"It's so, well, romantic," Tori said as she clutched my arm. "It's like the whole world is just for us."

We ended up back at the pond, the same spot where I'd asked her on our first date just a few weeks ago. As we walked around the perimeter, I thought about the journey this semester had taken us on. I chuckled aloud.

"What's funny?"

"This. Us. Here, now, together. I wonder what would've happened if I'd had my door locked that morning."

Tori laughed, recalling the moment that seemed to set this all in motion. "It's a good thing you're such a perv," she said, jabbing me in the ribs.

"Takes one to know one," I shot back.

"Hey!" We laughed.

She walked in on me with my dick in my hand and now a few months later we're standing arm in arm on this beautiful campus. I'd spent that morning convinced she'd never speak to me again. Instead, it kicked off a standing weekly appointment of sexual exploration, which evolved into us dating each other. That's probably a backwards approach for most, but for us it worked.

We stopped, silently taking in the scene. After a minute I turned to face her, leaning in, kissing her softly. Everything worked with us. We worked. We were perfect for each other.

"Tori Barnes," I said.

Her sparkling green eyes stared back at me, somewhat perplexed by my formality.

"I love you."

Had slow motion replay been available, others would have seen it. There was a momentary flash of shock in her eyes. It was brief. She quickly softened and kissed me again.

"I love you, too, Tyler Krenshaw."

--

Our walk back to the dorm was a bit heavy on the PDA. Professing your love to one another for the first time has an amorous effect on people, I suppose.

There wasn't a single light on in our entire building and my car was the only one in the lot outside. We had the entire place to ourselves.

Stepping off the elevator, Tori kissed me and sent me to my room. "I'll be down in a minute," she said. "Do you have a blindfold?"

I laughed. "No, Tori, I still don't have a blindfold."

She shrugged. "I didn't think so. Will you do me a favor then?"

"Anything."

She got a mischievous look in her eyes. "Find something, a dark shirt, a tie, whatever, and make yourself a blindfold. Take off all of your clothes, put the blindfold on, get in your bed, and wait for me. OK?"

"Uhhh, yeah," I said, kissing her quickly.

Tori had plans and whatever they were, I was in. I followed her instructions and waited. And waited. And waited. It felt like forever. Seriously. I was beginning to have a hard time not ripping this necktie from my eyes to at least check the time. It had to have been 30 minutes, right?

I started counting in my head. I'll give her another five minutes. What is that, 300 seconds? I'll count down: 300, 299...

Around 227 or so the door opened. "Do you have your blindfold on?"

"I most certainly do," I answered. "I was getting worried about you."

"Sorry, but it'll be worth it. Trust me."

I heard the click of the lock and then waited, straining to hear some hint of what was to come. I heard Tori at the other bed for a moment. It sounded like she was fumbling around with something. Maybe some toys? Wait, is she laying down?

Some music started. Some kind of sexy R&B.

"Let's fulfill some fantasies tonight, Tyler," Tori finally said. Blood surged to my cock immediately with those words. "You can take off your blindfold now."

It took my eyes a moment to adjust to the light in the room and when they did, what they saw took my breath away.

"Tori...wow...you look...," I said. "This is...holy fucking shit."

She giggled. "You like?"

"I love."

Tori was, in fact, on the other bed. She'd propped up some pillows and was leaning against them on her side. The pose was sexy in itself.

What blew my mind was her chosen ensemble. A flowing purple skirt was draped down her legs in the front and back, cut widely on the side, revealing her bare hip. The fabric was attached at her hips to a golden belt of sorts, which matched the golden color of the bikini top she had on, and the golden cuffs around her wrists. Finally, Tori's neck was encircled by another golden ring, this with a long, gold chain attached.

Yes, Tori was dressed in the outfit Princess Leia wore in "Return of the Jedi."

"Told you it would be worth it," she said, beckoning me forward and motioning to my desk. "I brought my digital camera. Why don't you take a few photos? Something to remember this by, and something to keep you busy for the next few weeks."

I couldn't speak. I was in absolute awe of this woman. I quickly made two promises to myself. One, enjoy this tonight. Two, I really needed to step up my game. She'd done all of this for me, bringing my fantasy to life? I owed her big time.

The camera clicked and whirred as I took a few shots. Tori got into modeling a bit, striking a few poses, giving the camera some sexy looks. She grabbed the fabric hanging in front of her and pulled it to the side, revealing to me for the first time there was nothing underneath. I shot her a questioning look? The outfit photos were one thing, but nudes? She only had to nod and smile in response. She wanted this, and I was more than happy to capture it all.

Now she was really getting into it, touching herself and playing it up for the camera. I continued clicking away, hoping whatever memory card she had in here would be enough for the night.

She turned away from me, glancing over her shoulder as I captured some shots from this angle. She bent over, sticking her sexy ass in the air, and then reached back and pulled the fabric to the side.

"Whoa," I said. "Tori...damn."

She had that purple butt plug in again! From underneath, her hand came into view, spreading her pussy open. God, she was already so fucking wet!

I couldn't help it anymore. I needed her. I put the camera down and dove in, eating her pussy from behind.

"Oh, fuck yes, Tyler....I'm so fucking turned on...I've been so fucking turned on all day thinking about this!"

I pushed her legs forward a bit to give me better access and she moaned in appreciation. My hands gripped her legs, holding her firmly in place and pulling slightly as I buried my face in her.

"God, Tyler, fuck! Yes! Just like that! Eat that pussy, baby. Lick me! Fucking lick me, Tyler! FUUUUCCCCKKKKKK!!!"

I couldn't take too much credit as an orgasm tore through her body. Tori had gotten herself 90% of the way there before I laid a finger on her.

"Take me, Tyler," she moaned.

I was already up on the bed and sinking my cock into her. She was extra tight again with the plug in place, but so incredibly wet that she took it all with no hesitation.

"Tori, you feel so fucking good. So fucking good. You're so fucking hot. I can't believe how sexy you look in this." I quickly started rocking my hips, fucking her steadily.

"Grab the chain, Tyler. I'm yours."

Holy fuck, the chain! I'd forgotten about it. She tossed the links over her shoulder and as I pulled the collar rotated around her neck. I pulled it gently until it was slightly taught. Tori lifted her upper body and threw her head back, and the chain sagged.

"Harder, Tyler. Let me feel it. I'll tell you if I don't like it."

I strengthened my grip, pulling the chain toward me. There wasn't any give left, and with my next increase in pressure I could see the collar tighten around Tori's neck. At the same time, I found myself fucking her harder, turned on, I suppose, by the power I had over her in the moment.