This is my first submission and I decided to take a route I have not seen done much on Literotica.
I hope you enjoy the story line of an awkward nerd getting a surprise for his last week in the college dorms.
*****
I've always hated the dorm shower. Being a freshman at a tech college, my options were fairly limited. Basically the dorms or a cardboard box. Lucky, this is the last week I'll need to stroll down these hallways in my rope and shower sandals. After this coming summer back home, my best friend Mark and myself will be rooming in a flat just off campus. We already have it planned to be the ultimate nerd shack in town. The thought gave me a bit of a endorphin boost, and the walk to the shower seemed a bit less daunting this time.
"Giggle."
"Shush!" I heard coming from the bathroom, partly drowned out by the running shower. Now living in dorms, you see a lot of strange things, especially in the community bathrooms. Since I'm a socially inept introverted wallflower, I spend most of my time in the dorms and get to see or hear quite a bit of these events. From people playing pranks, to streaking down the hall, to the almost religious vomit party every weekend. So when I see the two girls run out into the hall, carrying what looks like a robe and towel, I was not surprised.
Fuck, I thought to myself, do I want to inevitably deal with this prank victims situation, or should I wait until the coast is clear? Deciding to hope for the best I went into the bathroom and started to shave. Before the shower shut off the yell of "THAT BITCH!" came from the shower, I wound up nicking myself from the surprise.
"Fuck!" I exclaimed trying to ease the flow of blood.
"Ummm. Hello?" I recognize the voice, it was Ashley. Being a tech college, the female population is pretty slim, even as much of the hermit life I live, I could still tell you what all the female students looked like and sounded like.
"Hey Ashley. You missing something?"
"Umm yea, do you know where my towel went too?"
"Jessica and Bella."
"Fucking cunts." She cursed. I muffled my laughter. It was the perfect sentence with her British accent.
"Umm, do you happen to have an extra one?" hesitation thick in her voice. It caused me to pause for a second, finally I stammered out.
"No, but you can borrow my robe." I felt my heart flutter, I thought of Ashley naked under something I own. I immediately felt the blood flowing to my cock. For fuck sake don't get an erection now you're only wearing boxers, I thought to myself. Granted, I am not a virgin but it's hard to get laid when you don't leave your room, plus the sight of a woman makes you stammer like malfunctioning cassette tape.
"That would be lovely, thank you."
When I walked down the line of showers, the last thing I expected to see was a fully exposed and very wet Ashley smiling at me, from ear to ear. By her gasp I'm sure she wasn't expecting me, in my state of pure amazement, to trip over my own two feet and fall face first to the tiled floor. As my head literally bounced off the tilted floor, all I could think of was, damn you're smooth Scott.
"O shit, Scott!" She yelled.
With a groan I rolled myself onto my back. Cool and damp tiles on my bare back. As my head spun, I wonder if this what it's like to be passed out drunk here on the weekends. As I have seen far too many people do, including Mark. I kept opening and closing my eyes trying to get rid of the spots from my vision. As Ashley hands cradle my face, I realize they aren't spots. Her breast where hanging over my face. Beautiful nipples gave me focal points, as my mind started to clear a little. I remembered I was going to hand her the robe. I raise my hand holding the robe up to her.
"Oh my god. I am so sorry Scott. Oh no, you're bleeding."
She grabbed the robe and pushed it firmly to my chin cleaning up some of blood. I thought wait no, that's not what that's for. But it was too late, she's cleaning my chin with my robe. Looking deep into my eyes she asks if I can stand. As I try to get up, the head rush almost knocks me back over. She catches me under the arm and guides me the bench, more aptly named drinkers bed. I am hyper aware of her nakedness, mostly because her breast are brush against my skin.
My head's still spinning as we ease myself down to the bench. I notice Ashley stand up and reach for something, but my primal brain only took notice that her pussy had a manicured bush, not bald, I liked it. That thought was quickly impeded by a towel swinging around her body. It was my towel, big and fluffy, her body was totally lost in it. Shit, she caught me gawking at her pussy I thought.
"Sorry." I said quickly. Turning my head away. Her laughter almost sounded like mocking.
"Don't worry about it Scott. I just thought your body might not be able to handle your chin bleeding and that impressive erection." That's when first I felt the cold air on my exposed cock. It must have popped out of my boxers when I fell or something. How long has it been out? Embarrassed I quickly put it away.
"Sorry." I said again.
"You're gonna need to stop saying sorry and look up. I want to see your chin." She commanded.
"It's fine just a little blood." I said pushing her hand away from my face. I should have just went back to my dorm room instead of dealing with this, I thought. In a hurry to do what I should have done eariler, I stand up, and immediately sit back down. Head rush again, damn I'll need to slow down. I took a chance and glanced at Ashley. The look on her face seemed like she was worried about me. Staring at me as I try to regain my wits.
"I'm so sorry for surprising you. I thought it would it would be fun." Regret was thick in her voice, her brown eyes looking deep into mine. I wish I could say I said something witty like "I always figured you had a knockout body." or "This would be where you kiss my boo boos?". Hell even though aren't that good but would be preferable to me blatantly saying.
