This is a story loosely based on my experiences in college. Loose enough that this could be called fiction. Obviously, names and dates have been changed. All characters mentioned in sexual references are 18 years of age or older. I hope you love my characters. Enjoy!
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Vivan was talking to Dhija while frying chicken and rice in the kitchen of their small apartment. Dhija was wearing a tight T-shirt and basketball shorts. The two had arrived back that morning and Vivian had been complaining all morning about India "taking her sweet time" getting back to campus.
"Probably just traffic," Dhija said, puffing on her joint.
"Ain't no damn traffic," Vivian said. "She probably got held up talking one of those niggas from her high school."
"You really be on about that, huh?" Dhija asked, her brows furrowing. "I mean, India's pretty and shit but... she ain't bout to be..."
"You don't know her," Vivian snapped, still stirring the food. "Guy's be so quick to —"
She was cut off when the front door opened. The two heard India fumbling with her bags in the living room before she slumped in looking exhausted, but smiling her perfect smile. She pulled off her big blue coat as she walked in, revving her t-shirt and black jeans.
"Hey y'all," she said in her deep smooth voice. "How was the drive down here?"
"Faster than yours obviously," Vivian said, still staring down at the food.
"Uh... wha...what are you cooking?" India asked.
"Chicken, what took you so long?" Vivian asked, sitting the spatula down.
"Took me so long? What are you talking about?"
"It don't take no five hours to get here from Gary," Vivian snapped.
"It does when the roads are icy," India retorted and she could already see Vivian fixing her mouth to argue. "Annnd it's colder up by the lake than in Indy.... So..."
Vivian's eyes were narrowed as she stared back at India's defiant yet pleading eyes. She glanced over at Dhija, who raised her eyebrows.
"Hmmph, I guess," Vivian muttered, before stepping closer to India. "I've just missed you."
Vivian reached up behind India's head and ran her hand through India's hair and along the back of her neck.
"Dhija, keep stirring the rice," Vivian said to Dhija while staring into India's big dark eyes.
Vivian pulled India close and quickly kissed her, hard. Then Vivian grabbed a handful of India's long silky hair and yanked her to the floor. As Dhija got up and crossed the kitchen, Vivian jerked down her shorts and pulled India's face toward her fuzzy pussy.
"Don't I even get to smoke first," India asked from her knees, as Dhija started stirring the rice and Vivian spread her legs a little wider, showing off her open pussy lips and fat, prominently poking clit.
"You can smoke all you want later," Vivian said, shoving India's beautiful face into her fat pussy lips. India's full lips and chin disappeared between Vivian's thighs as she started humping India's mouth.
Vivian gathered India's hair into a ponytail, lifted her own t-shirt up to her belly button, and maneuvered her body so she was leaning against the countertop; all while grinding her swollen clit against India's tongue.
"Ooh..ahh," Vivian moaned, quietly
Dhija focused on the food as she turned the eye down. This was not an unusual occurrence and it had been happening more and more. Dhija never said anything (she knew better than to start a fight with Vivian over
her
relationships), but it did seem as though her friend was using sex more as a control mechanism.
"Ohh..aahh... keep going," Vivian whispered. "Ohh...ahh...yeah... ohh..aahh."
With the chicken and rice cooked, Dhija returned to the table to retrieve her blunt. She started to head out of the kitchen, but the look on Vivian's face, as India tongued her cunt made her stay. This wasn't an odd occurrence either. In fact, Dhija was sure Vivian got a kick out of having an audience.
As she sank back down onto the chair at the kitchen table, Dhija lit the half-smoked joint. Through the clouds of smoke, Dhija could see Vivian's closed eyes. She had one hand atop India's head holding her in place as she humped India's lips. The other was holding India's hair out of the way.
India needed one hand on Vivian's thigh and the other on the floor in order to keep her bearings. Vivian's gyrations picked up speed. Dhija could hear the quiet moans escaping from India's throat, but they were soon drowned out by Vivian's grunts of pleasure.
"Ohhwah....Ohh...Ahhh..."
While India did her best to her mouth against her girlfriend's cunt, Dhija undid the buttons on her jeans. With her eyes staring into Vivian's, Dhija spread her legs and dipped her fingers into her panties.
"Keep...ohh..ahh...fuckin goin..." Vivian moaned as she fucked India's gorgeous face. "Ohh...ahhh... yeah..."
Vivian was bent at both knees, now rapidly rubbing her wet, hairy pussy into India's mouth. India had little choice, craning her neck back as Vivian's aggression took over. Vivian's pubic hair was brushing up and down India's nose and her pussy juices were covering India's lips.
Dhija was frigging her pussy like crazy. Vivian was watching Dhija's eyes flicker, with her hand working furiously under her panties and Vivian was starting to lose control. When India's full lips sucked in her fat clit, Vivian's orgasm rushed to the surface.
"OHH..ahh!.... OHH..ahh!..... Yeah..." she grunted, holding India's face still. Her hips were working like mad, her eyes were closed and she threw her head back, as she came on India's lips. "OHH!..AHH!..oh.. Ohh..ahh."
Vivian's shoulders tensed then shuddered. Her knees were weak and her mind was numb. But her hips never quit. She eventually pulled India off by her hair, and rocked India's face back and forth into her soaking wet cunt, making India kiss all through her wet, pubic hair.
When she released India, Vivian leaned back against the counter in bliss. India got shakily to her feet, turned, and was somewhat surprised to see Dhija recovering from her own intense climax. She was still sprawled open in the chair with one hand in her panties, a dazed look on her face.
"I guess I'll go... get ready for dinner," India quietly said, to the room. "Smells... um... smells good, Viv."
"Thanks," Vivian said, as India left for the bathroom. "Hope it tastes as good as me."
*
It was the first day back. Byron and Andy had gotten back to campus early in the morning to move their things out of the campus apartment.
They were lucky enough to have found a suite with an open dorm room. They were surprised to find one in O'Bannon Hall, the same as Lexi and Maddy. They were now wheeling their belongings in carts up to the front desk.
"I'm not saying I'd rather be back at the apartments with shitstain and asshole," Andy said to Byron as they approached the RA desk pushing a cart of their belongings. "I just wish the dorm rooms were bigger. Feels like a downgrade."
Just then a group of four stunning college girls came out and into the lobby from one of the hallways; A gorgeous black girl, two pretty white bitches, and a sexy asian. They all saw the two at the check-in station and giggled to each other before they headed out into the winter air.
"Yeah, I don't know about a downgrade. Lotta fine bitches in here." Byron said, staring out at the girls.
Andy chuckled as it was their turn at the desk. He looked up at the RA and was surprised to see someone he recognized. The girl did a double-take when she saw who it was.
"Oh...um... Megan! Right?" Andy asked
Byron looked around to see a skinny pale girl with wavy brown hair sitting at the RA's desk. Her eyes were deep and dark. She had bushy eyebrows, a large pointy nose and a warm smile.
"Yep... that's me. Well, I know you're Andy," Megan said, smiling softly. "Your name?"
Byron gave her his name and they explained they were due to check in and just needed their room information.
"Okay right, these are your rooms. Down this hallway," Megan said gesturing to the hallway that the girls just emerged. "First floor."
"I didn't know you were an RA," Andy said, as Megan went to the back room from the keys.
"Well, the last RA for O'Bannon got expelled so..."
"For real?" Byron said. "What for?
"I'm not supposed to say," she said, looking at Andy. "Ask me off the clock and I might tell you all about it."
She handed them each a room key.
"
First floor,"
Byron repeated looking at Andy.
"Welcome to O'Bannon. Try not to make my life difficult."
"Why would we do that?" Andy asked.
"It's just what I say to everyone," Megan said, holding back a chuckle as Andy rubbed his mustache.
The two-wheeled their carts away with Andy's eyes hanging on Megan as she went back to work on the computer. When they found their rooms they were pleasantly surprised to find their living quarters only a few doors down from Maddy and Lexi.
Byron resisted the urge to bang on the door and surprise them and instead met their two suitemates, Milbert and Albie.
"Well you two at least seem cooler than our last suitemates," Andy told them, opening the dorm to their L-shaped dorm room..
"I was gonna say," Albie replied, in a nasally voice. "Must've been pretty bad to move to a dorm."
"The two are probably raw-dogging some E-ville hookers right now," Byron said, making Milbert snort.
Byron and Andy quickly unpacked their things in the dorm and Andy texted Maddy. They found out she and Lexi were currently en route via Maddy's Mazda minivan. Less than an hour away Lexi ended up calling Andy and turning on the speakerphone.
"You guys really moved into O'Bannon?!" Lexi laughed.
"Right down the hall," Byron yelled as he was still unpacking things.
They chatted on the phone until the girls arrived on campus. With the promise that Byron would bring the weed, he and Andy slid into Maddy's van. The four ventured around Evansville. The gray sky was spitting snow flurries and the swift wind was yielding no desire to leave the warm interior of Maddy's van.
When Lexi and Byron spotted a Mug 'n' Suds from the back seat, Maddy pulled in and Byron bought them lunch. They ate and recounted their fall breaks.
Once the food was gone, Byron sparked a blunt and they drove around the city. With the windows rolled up, even Lexi who wasn't smoking was starting to get a bit light-headed. So they cut the excursion short and headed back to O'Bannon.
Once in the dorms, they hopped into bed, with Byron in Lexi's bed and Andy with Maddy. After their initial disappointment finding out the boys had no alcohol, Maddy surprised them all when she pulled out a bottle of her favorite peach wine.
