Dear Readers, this story was originally written as two parts but I've combined them to make the first installation in the College Fornicatia series! I hope that you enjoy reading this, (and I apologize for potentially annoying onomatopoeia). There will be more chapters to come for sure so do look forward to them! Please leave a review and comment with your feedback and I will try to incorporate suggestions into the next installments of the series!
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*Bzz*
I unlocked my phone and read the new text message.
Kitty: [Heya, work ends at 4 today. Wear something nice tonight.]
D: [Back at you, gonna wear something sexy? See ya at 4.]
Kitty: [Don't spoil your own surprises now, I'll see you later. xoxo]
Cheeky as always.
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We met in college during my freshman year. Kitty was a sophomore and my orientation camp facilitator. I thought that she was really cute as she brought us around the campus, giving us a tour of the school and making sure everyone was doing fine on their first day of college. Her enthusiasm was so infectious that even the introverts got hyped for all the camp games and activities. Kitty took such good care of us that it was quite difficult to feel anxious or stressed out about anything.
As orientation came and went, I wondered if I would ever get a chance to hang out with Kitty again. The end of the camp was such a blur that I didn't even manage to get Kitty's contact to keep in touch. Just as regret began to really set in, my phone vibrated with a new notification.
Kitty: [Hi there! This is Kitty from orientation! We're hosting a dialogue session on Thursday, 3 p.m. at the seminar hall in case any freshmen are interested in becoming student leaders. Hope to see you lovely folk there!]
Talk about convenient coincidences. I wanted to say something more engaging instead of a pathetic "haha, thanks", but I was also worried about sounding like too much of a try-hard. I spent a good ten minutes typing, deleting everything and typing again before I managed to write a decent sounding reply.
D: [Hi Kitty, thanks for letting me know! I'm glad you texted actually, I wanted to say thanks for taking care of all of us throughout orientation, I had a really good time.]
I put my phone down and awaited her reply. It came very quickly.
Kitty: [Hey D! I'm glad you had fun! You know, I was actually just thinking about how you mentioned yesterday that you wanted to check out the campus gym. I'm going to be at the fitness clubhouse at about 2 this afternoon and I was wondering if you wanna come work out with me? I wouldn't mind some company :) ]
Replying to this required much less thinking this time.
D: [I don't have any plans for the afternoon so I'll see you there then! Catch you later Kitty.]
I put my phone back in my pocket. Two o' clock couldn't come soon enough.
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As freshmen tend to do, I got lost on my way to the gym and barely made it in time to reach at 2. While hastily cramming my bag into a vacant locker, I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around to see Kitty smiling at me, already changed into her workout clothes.
I had to appreciate how hot Kitty's choice of gym wear was. She had worn a fitting white sports bra, with a small window cut out at the chest to reveal a tasteful glimpse of cleavage.The lace up sides of her matching leggings also gave a tantalizing view of her toned, shapely legs.
"Hey D, looking good!" She poked at my arm playfully. "Come on, let's get started." She inclined her head, motioning for me to follow her.
Working out with Kitty was a fun experience. The conversation with her was great and she turned out to be a wonderful gym buddy. She was witty, and her jokes made my usually monotonous workouts all the more lively. Her endurance levels were nothing to scoff at either, given how she was barely breaking a sweat while I was beginning to get fatigued. As much as I wanted to keep completely focused on working out, I caught myself checking out her shapely body multiple times and had to remind myself not to be a creep. While spotting me from behind as I did squats, her breasts brushed up against my back once or twice and I could feel a rush of warmth throughout my body from the point of contact. It was getting progressively harder to stop my mind from wandering. I had to remind myself again and again to calm down because popping a hard on in the middle of the gym would be pretty damn embarrassing. I could already feel the swelling coming on and had to will myself not to let it get any worse.
When our session was done, we dropped off our towels at the reception counter and prepared to leave. Kitty had to go for her part time job at the school cafΓ© and I had to head back to my room to wash up and prepare my lecture notes.
"I'm glad we got to do this D," Kitty grinned. "I really enjoyed talking to you too. I'll text you later alright?"
"Me too Kitty, yeah, I'll look forward to hearing from you. Thanks for inviting me to the gym with you." I smiled back and waved goodbye as she turned to go to the bus station.
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*Bzz*
I was just stepping out of the shower stall when the notification came in.
Kitty: [Heya, I just got to the CafΓ© but it's off peak hour now and it's so empty. I'm bored.]
D: [Hey Kitty, just got out of the shower. I'm aching already. Today's workout with you was great.]
Kitty: [Mm, I can't wait to have more workouts with you.]
I couldn't tell if she was being friendly or flirty.
D: [Me too. I think I'm going to need a massage after this.]
Kitty: [Same here. Sounds like something I could use your help with.]
Yup, flirty. Definitely flirty.
D: [Well then, scratch my back...or should I say, rub my back, and I'll rub yours?]
Kitty: [Maybe I will, you never know. Besides, you liked my outfit today, didn't you? ;) I'm sure that bulge I saw wasn't just your phone in your shorts.]
I should have worn better pants to the gym. And those accidental brushings from her were decidedly not so accidental after all.
D: [I really have to wear more secure shorts the next time. But yeah, no objections to your outfit today. Heh.]
Kitty: [I think I could feel your lack of objections brushing on my ass when you were spotting me, big boy.]
I felt a bead of sweat slide down my neck.
D: [At the rate you're going, I'm gonna need another shower.]
Kitty: [You sound pretty dirty, maybe you really do need another.]
She didn't pull any punches with her teasing.
D: [Speak for yourself, sounds like you need one too.]
Kitty: [Maybe we can help each other get less dirty.]
Kitty: [ah shit, customers are coming in. Text you later D!]
Why did this have to happen when it was just getting good, damn.