Saturday Nights in the Dorm

We had sex again before we fell asleep Friday night. After a long while of cuddling and kissing, I started getting hard. This time, Tori did all of the work, putting me on my back and riding me until I was close, then stroking me until I came all over both of us.

I woke up Saturday to a note that Tori had gone for a run and would be back after she showered. She ended the note with "Breakfast?" I'd eat nothing but rubbery eggs for the rest of my life if it meant I got to spend it with this girl.

I took advantage of her absence to grab a shower, too, and found myself whistling happily as I bathed. This wasn't something I normally did (whistle, not shower). This must be what deliriously happy people do.

I couldn't wipe the smile from my face, and wasn't about to try. I didn't think anything could ruin my mood.

When Tori got back to my room, though, I could see immediately something was off. She tried to hide it, she denied it, but her eyes betrayed that she'd been crying. I refused to go anywhere until she talked to me. Eventually, she started crying again.

"Just let it go, Tyler, please. Another time, OK?"

"Absolutely not. Something is wrong. I won't be able to just ignore that and go about my day. I'm here for you, OK? Talk to me. Whatever it is, I'm right here."

We sat quietly for a while. Tori knew I wasn't going to drop it, and I knew Tori needed time to get her thoughts in order. But when she finally spoke, it was far from anything I'd expected to hear.

"I cheated on you."

I heard the words. I understood the words. I understood what they meant. But I couldn't wrap my head around what she'd said.

"What?!"

"I cheated on you," she repeated.

"This morning?"

She sighed. "No, Tyler, not this morning. A few weeks ago...and more than once."

Even after the events of last night we were not, technically speaking, a couple, but we did outline a set of rules for our Saturday nights. Chief among them, at my request, was that as long as we continued our hookups, we wouldn't go around hooking up with other people.

As shocking as this was, and as confused as I was initially, my brain caught up and put it all together quickly. I actually laughed out loud, which surprised Tori so much she jumped a bit as she looked me in the eyes.

"Margo," I said.

She dropped her head and began to sob, confirming my thought. I lifted her by the chin and kissed her deeply. "It's OK," I said. "I get it."

Now Tori was the one looking confused. "It is? You do?"

I nodded, laughed, and kissed her again.

While I had every right to be mad, and maybe I was crazy to not be, I didn't feel a trace of anger in my body. No betrayal. No sadness. Nothing like that at all. In fact, it made complete sense to me, and I was kind of kicking myself for not making a point to carve out an exception for Margo after Tori had confided in me about their relationship.

Tori and I were spending one night together every week. There were six other nights, and plenty of daytime hours, too. She and Margo spent way, way more time together than I did with Tori. There was a deep friendship there, and also a sexual history. It was silly of me to think in all the time we'd been hooking up that something else wouldn't have happened between the two of them.

As I explained all of that, Tori seemed visibly relieved. She said she'd wanted to tell me about it several times but kept chickening out.

"Then this morning, on my run, I was thinking about last night and realizing how much things had changed," she said. "It's like we're entering a new phase of our relationship, and that's scary enough. I don't want to go into it with any secrets from you."

"I appreciate that," I said. "Is there anything else?"

"No," Tori replied. "You?"

"I'm an open book. I think you know all of my secrets already, and I certainly don't have any new ones. Well, Mark's mom is a certified MILF, but I don't think that's much of a personal secret. Anyway, it's out there now."

Tori laughed and slapped my arm.

"You're seriously OK that I had sex with Margo while we've been hooking up? You're not mad?"

"No. I'm not mad at all. I promise. There are just three things I need you to do about this from now on."

"Wait, what do you mean from now on? You'd be OK if Margo and I hooked up again?"

"Absolutely," I said. "You two care about each other and have very important places in each other's lives. I'm not dumb enough to get in the way of that."

"You're absolutely amazing," Tori said, kissing me and suddenly seeming much more energetic. "Three things? Name them."

"No. 1, and this is serious, no exceptions. It starts and ends with Margo. I don't consider that cheating, but that doesn't extend to anyone else."

"Absolutely," Tori agreed.

"No. 2," I said, smiling, "I have no problem at all with you two hooking up, but after it happens, I want to know about it. I want the details. Agreed?"

Now Tori was laughing. "You are such a guy. Deal. And what's No. 3?"

I hesitated for a moment. Depending on her reaction, I could play it off as a joke, but what the hell? Might as well take my shot.

"When we were fooling around a few weeks ago, you said something about maybe the three of us sometime, well, you know. I'm just saying I wouldn't be opposed to such a thing or, at the very least, an invitation to, well, watch..."

She let me hang there for a moment before a broad smile broke across her face. "Be careful what you wish for, Tyler," she said, and leaned in for a kiss.

"Feel better?"

"Loads."

"Breakfast?"

"Absolutely."

Even though we had the entire dining hall to ourselves, we still picked a table tucked away in a corner. We talked for hours. We laughed. Everything with Tori just seemed easy. Everything with Tori just seemed right.

We talked about the upcoming break. Christmas was quite an event for Tori's family. She had several aunts and uncles who didn't live far from her home, and over the course of a week the various families got together to celebrate at each other's houses.

Tori made it seem like no big deal, that this is what most people did. I laughed, explaining how Christmas at my house wasn't nearly such a festival. Even before my parents divorced and my sister joined the Navy, Christmas was a small affair. We'd open gifts in the morning, have an early dinner, and by that night the decorations were down and the tree was on the curb with the trash.

For the last few years I'd visit my dad for lunch, then return home for dinner. If she could manage, my sister would call us and catch up from wherever she happened to be stationed. She hadn't been home for Christmas in years.

"That sounds so sad," Tori said, reaching across the table and grabbing my hand. I placed my other one on hers, smiling at the show of affection.

"I guess? I mean, I don't feel sad about it. When you don't know anything different, it's not sad, it just...is. To be honest, your Christmas sounds overwhelming."

We laughed. "Oh, no doubt, it's exhausting," she said, "but I can't imagine it any other way."

We stuck around the dining hall so long that they'd switched service from breakfast to lunch, so before leaving we packed up a few sandwiches for the afternoon. Walking back to the dorm, my mind wandered, imagining a Christmas like Tori's family had...imagining a Christmas with Tori. It seemed like the kind of stuff in movies. Now I found myself wanting nothing more than to be a part of it.

Maybe next year? Who was I kidding? I had to actually start dating this girl first. A college boyfriend would probably be welcomed at a family gathering. Your daughter's weekend hookup, not so much.

Tori excused herself when we got back to the floor, saying she was going to change and be back down to my room. I was...giddy? I was going to spend the entire day with her. What would we do? Go downtown? Catch a movie? Go out to dinner somewhere other than a dining hall?

Holy fuck.

Tori was back and there was no mistaking what was on her mind. She'd taken advantage of the empty dorm to give me an incredible surprise, as she stood in my doorway in sexy red lingerie. Sheer, loose-fitting material hung from her shoulders, doing nothing to obscure the view of her incredible tits. As she turned, her panties were revealed as a g-string, the material disappearing between her cheeks.

"What do you think?" She was radiating sexual energy.

"Holy shit, you are so fucking hot." Not exactly eloquent, but it did the trick. She slammed the door shut and approached me, her eyes full of lust. Tori shoved me back to the bed, dropped to her knees, and yanked my pants off of me.

"You were wearing entirely too many clothes," she said. "That's much better."

She blew me like that for a while before shifting me farther on the bed so she could kneel more comfortably on the mattress. I was simply enjoying the show. Perhaps inspired by her outfit, Tori was extra revved up right now, taking me deep into her throat at times, then popping off and letting long strands of saliva extend from my dick to her mouth. She'd resolve that by spitting on my cock, then stroking it wildly for a minute, and finally latching back on with her mouth.

It was the hottest, dirtiest blowjob I'd ever had, or even seen. Tori was pulling out of all of the tricks, and after a while I was hanging on by a thread to avoid cumming down her throat again.

"Tori, you're getting me so fucking close. You need to stop."

"Mmmm, or what, Tyler? Are you going to blow your load down my throat again? Mmmmmm," she said, going right back to sucking me. Fuck, this girl!

For a moment I considered just letting it happen, but I, too, was revved up, and wanted to get my hands on Tori in her sexy little outfit. She laughed as I lurched upward and scrambled to my knees, where I met her for a sloppy kiss.

"You're so, so fucking bad," I said. I don't know where it came from in the moment, but I grabbed a fistful of hair behind her head and shoved my tongue down her throat. I was going to apologize when I broke our kiss, but instead saw the look in her eyes.

"Fuck yes, I'm such a bad, bad girl," Tori said, reaching back and smacking herself loudly on the ass. "What are you going to do about it?"

I think my blood actually boiled in the moment. I felt something shoot through me. Rage? No. Power? Perhaps. It was like an animal took over. I was no longer thinking, just acting on instinct.

My first instinct was to literally toss Tori onto the bed as I climbed off. "Get on your fucking knees," I commanded. The look on her face told me this was exactly what she wanted right now. "And turn around."

With her sexy ass pointing back at me I pushed her back forward so she landed on her elbows. I roughly ripped the g-string panties off her, then reached out and gave her ass a couple of firms smacks.

"Oh fuck, Tyler, yes, spank my ass," Tori cried. "Harder!"

*WHACK* Her wish was my command, at least for now. I stared at her perfect cheeks, now pink from my hands, gripped them and pulled apart. Without hesitation I dove in tongue first, licking her little asshole.

"FUUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKK, Tyler! YESSSSSSS! FUCK!"

I'd hoped to use this time to get my wits about me and come back from the edge of orgasm, but everything was too intense. This was wild, passionate, and raw. I felt Tori's hand in my hair, trying to pull me in deeper as I rimmed her. Her other hand was between her legs, mashing her clit.

"I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna fucking cum, Tyler! FUUUUUUCCCKKKKKK!!!"

Normally, I'd just let Tori ride the waves before changing anything up, but not today. Not now. I grabbed her thighs and yanked her off the bed. With her feet on the floor, I pushed her chest onto the bed and slammed my cock inside her.

"FUUUUCCCKKKK! FUCKING FUCK ME! FUCK YES, TYLER!"

Oh, I fucking fucked her, alright. There was no slow build here. This was all out, aggressive fucking.

"Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck." Tori was just chanting over and over as I railed her pussy, helpless to do anything else. Her arms were splayed out on the bed, her head turned, a smile on her face as I pounded away.

I knew I was getting close, but wondered if Tori had one more good one left in her. I raised my hand to my mouth, sucked on my thumb for a moment, and then pushed the tip into her ass.

"OH FUCK! TYLERRRRRR!!! YES!"

Where a moment before she'd been almost wobbly, Tori's strength had returned, now bucking herself back against my cock and thumb.

"Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck," Tori said. "Fuck my pussy. Fuck my ass. Fuck me, Tyler. Fuck me, Tyler! FUCK ME, TYLER! OHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKKK!!!"

Tori's second orgasm was more than enough to trigger me, and I announced I was about to unload.

"On my ass, Tyler! Cum all over my fucking ass!!!"

I pulled out and did just that, blasting over her ass. A few streaks landed up her back and across her lingerie, while most of it pooled on her cheeks, and then slowly ran down, over, and between them.

I staggered backward and fell into my desk chair, my head spinning a bit. Tori came to me and I pulled her onto my lap. She wrapped her arms around me and we kissed.

"That was so fun," she said.

"Holy shit, yes, that was amazing. I've never done anything like that before. That was fucking wild."

She laughed. "I thought I was going to black out for a minute, you were fucking me so hard. It felt soooooo good."

We cleaned up and laid on the bed. Tori started to take off her top, but I asked her to keep it on. She seemed to appreciate how much I liked her ensemble.

The next thing either of us knew, it was dark. We'd passed out at some point, holding each other in our arms. A look at the clock told us it was just after 5.

"So, now what," Tori said, reaching her hand and squeezing my cock.

"You're insatiable!"

"Can you blame me?"

"You know, this is my second Thanksgiving on campus, and while it's become by far, the absolute best ever..."

She smiled.

"...there is something I usually do that I would hate to miss. Heck, next Thanksgiving we'll be living in apartments, and it won't be quite the same. Would you join me?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, but absolutely."

I explained that we'd be outdoors for a while, and with the sun long gone it was already quite cold. Tori left to get some real clothes and her coat, while I dressed and met her at the elevator.

"Ready?"

"Ummmm, sure?"

"Trust me," I said. "I think you'll enjoy this."

It was cold tonight, but not unbearably so, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. The moon was nearly full, casting its glow across the entire campus. I extended my arm and looked to Tori. "Would the lady like to join me for an evening stroll?" She smiled as she took my arm.

For Tori, being on campus when it seemed deserted wasn't anything really new. She was out for her morning runs well before most people were stirring.

But the situation, the company, and the speed of this were all very different. I, for one, was thrilled to be sharing this with her. I explained how it had become a tradition for me, almost living out a fantasy that all of this was for me and me alone.

"Turns out, it's much better with a companion." I gave her arm a squeeze.

I took her to one of my favorite spots, a large pond on the edge of campus, where tonight it offered a brilliant reflection of the moon. We stood together, watching the water for a moment, before I turned to face her. She smiled. I leaned in and gave her a kiss. Given that this was the first time I'd attempted something like this in public, I wasn't sure how she'd react. I was thrilled to feel her melt back into me, and something deep in my heart told me this was a moment I couldn't pass up.

"Tori, the last 24 hours have been amazing. Thank you so much for coming back early."

"Believe me," she smiled, "it's been my pleasure, too." We laughed at her innuendo.

I took a deep breath. "I need to say something, but if at any point you want me to stop, just say so, and please forget this part ever happened, OK?"

Tori gave me a questioning look, but nodded.

"I don't want this to end."

She laughed. "Unfortunately, everyone comes back tomorrow, and our private mansion and grounds will be overrun."

"I know, I know," I said. "That's not what I mean."

Here goes.

"I like you, Tori. I mean, that should be pretty obvious. But I mean, I really, really like you. And what we've shared the last day - the last couple of months - has been incredible. It's been the best time of my life."

I paused, reading Tori's face. She didn't look like she was going to run. I took that as a positive.

"But I can't help but feel like there's more here for us. I totally understand why we set up our Saturday nights like we did, and our academics are important. I'd never say they weren't, and they need to be a priority-"

Tori cut me off with a kiss. A deep, long, passionate kiss. When it ended, we smiled.

"I know," she said, sighing. "I feel it too."

"So, what do you say? How about a real date? Friday night. Dinner. You and me."

I held my breath. Thankfully, she didn't make me wait long.

"Sounds perfect."

The walk back to the dorm was brisk and fun. We chatted away. It was like we were suddenly released from an unfelt tension that had been lingering.

Yes, technically I'd gone against Margo's advice by asking Tori on a date, but all along in this thing I'd followed Tori's lead. And while she had to know I wasn't going to turn her down, Tori had taken the biggest leap so far last night, not only coming back to surprise me, but then initiating our first time together. It felt like it was time for me to show her I was right there with her, not just a passenger.

For her part, there was no sign Tori was anything but happy with this latest development. She basically attacked me in the elevator, and if we weren't both wearing so much clothing we might have been naked by the time we reached our floor.

We fell out of the elevator like fools, locked in a kiss, stumbling through the hallway to my door. If anybody had been around, we'd certainly have heard about this later. Frankly, I don't think either of us would have cared.

Our clothes were off within seconds. Tori had me on my back, kissing me hard, while her hand pumped my rapidly stiffening cock. Once she had it to her liking she got to her knees, and then surprised me a bit by spinning away from me as she straddled my body and lowered herself onto my cock.

"How's that view, baby?"

"Ohhhhh, fuck, Tori. You drive me fucking wild."

This was damn hot. Tori was riding me in reverse, her incredible ass on display for me while she bounced slowly on my dick. I reached out and grabbed her, squeezing her ass. Looking up, Tori had her head thrown back, her hands raised, obviously all over her breasts, as she moaned.

"Tyler, your fucking cock feels so fucking good inside of me. Soooooo fucking good."

She was bouncing harder now. Faster. Her breaths became shorter. She leaned forward and, well, damn. If I thought the view was good before, this was in another universe. Tori's incredible ass framed her tight asshole, right above the sight of my cock spearing her pussy. It was highly erotic, almost hypnotic, watching myself disappear inside her every time she came down.

"TYLER! FUCK!" Tori's shouts broke me from the trance. She was really moving now, panting, getting closer. "Stick your finger in my ass, Tyler! Fuck me, Tyler!"

I smiled and said a silent "thank you" to the universe once again. I quickly wet my thumb before reaching out and probing her sexy backside. That was enough to set her off.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!" Tori's voluntary motions ceased, her body frozen. I didn't dare move a muscle as her orgasm coursed through her, enjoying the steady pulses of her pussy convulsing around my cock, buried deep inside of her.