Deviant Suitemates Ch 09

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.

"My friend bought it for me, back in Indy," Maddy said, shrugging casually at Lexi's furrowed eyebrows.

"Love your friend," Andy said, pouring himself a cup.

"It's actually kinda good," Byron said, taking another big sip.

"Can't believe

you

didn't get any booze," Lexi said, nudging Byron with her shoulder.

"Hey, it's not that easy for me to get alcohol," he said. "I should've hit up my cousins."

Lexi found a raunchy Seth Rogen comedy on HBO and they were laughing at the absurdity on screen. That was until the movie turned very sexual and Lexi casually got up to turn off the lights.

When she returned to the bed, she found Byron had removed his pants and he wasted no time getting frisky. His hands and lips were soon all over Lexi's body. The room was quiet except for the television. With Byron nibbling at her neck, Lexi stole a glance at Maddy's bed.

It was always a bit of a shock for her to see Maddy with her huge tits on display and her encouraging hand at the back of Andy's head while he sucked on her nipples. Her eyes were closed and she was leaned back against the wall with her shirt bunched up around her neck. The passion on her face fueled Lexi's own desires.

Things progressed quickly. Byron was between Lexi's legs kissing down her stomach, while Maddy moved Andy on his back. Lexi was running her fingers through Byron's short hair as he drove her to orgasm with his tongue.

"..umph...oh...HMMMphh!" Lexi cried, with her lips pursed.

Andy was clawing at Maddy's back as her head bobbed rapidly in his lap. She was on her side and her huge tits rested on his thighs. Her eyes had a glazed look but her tongue was hard at work, slurping Andy's shaft while her head bobbed. Maddy felt his cock twitch and yanked him out at the last second.

"Mmmm," she said, jacking his cock as he squirted on her hands and in his lap. "There you go, stud."

By the time Maddy had wiped him clean (with his own discarded boxers), Byron was thrusting down into Lexi with one leg draped over his shoulder. Maddy tore her eyes away from Byron's flexing butt and looked down at Andy still recovering. He saw her smile through his unfocused eyes, before she swung her leg over him, sliding her hips and pussy up toward Andy's face.

Maddy fucked herself on Andy's tongue, mouth and mustache, while Lexi had her pussy stuffed. The sex was hard and fast. By the time Lexi flipped onto her stomach so Byron could pound her from behind, Maddy had maneuvered her body down to Andy's lap and she rode him to her own orgasm, with her boobs flopping in his face.

"UUUNNGGHH!" Maddy groaned, still twisting her hips around on Andy's dick.

Lexi was close to her own climax, with Byron prodding her clit as he fucked her from behind, his body mashing her flat against the mattress. When Byron grabbed a fistful of her dirty blonde hair, Lexi exploded all over his dick.

"..Hymmmph... awhphh," she cried into her pillow.

It didn't take Byron long to finish after Lexi. Her brain was in a fog, as he coated her warm spasming pussy. Maddy was still slowly humping Andy's dick. Having cum earlier he was lasting longer than usual and neither he nor Maddy was complaining.

As Byron crawled off Lexi, Maddy leisurely rode Andy, occasionally tugging at his mustache and occasionally gasping whenever Andy decided to hump up into her. Once Andy had had enough, Maddy felt him clap his hand on her fat ass. He pulled her down and her tits smashed against his chest.

Lexi propped herself up on her elbow to watch her best friend get pounded from below. It took just a few seconds of rapid fucking before Andy was reaching and pulling his cock out of Maddy's pussy.

Lexi and Byron watched as Maddy felt Andy's cum on the back of her ass. Andy growled into her soft breasts and his body shivered. After a few seconds of Andy nibbling at Maddy's big, pink nipples, she rolled off of him onto her back, hoping to get as much of Andy's cum off her butt as possible.

With Maddy's open pussy still exposed and his dick coming back to life Byron felt a little tug on his right arm.

"Not tonight," Lexi said, looking up at him.

Byron looked down at her. Her diary blonde glowed in the light from the TV. Her face, neck and tits were glistening with sweat making her skin sparkle. Her pink nipples jutted toward the ceiling.

"But...really soon," she said, tugging at his arm. He laid back down next to Lexi. They cuddled together and Lexi found the remote.

Byron looked at the clock on Lexi's desk and was shocked to see it was only 8:30. It felt like much later.

"Hmm...it's still early," he whispered to Lexi.

"I know."

She skimmed the channels and the flicking of the TV jarred Maddy and Andy out of their stupor.

The four casually mulled around for the next hour with no one bothering to dress. Byron got a great look at Maddy's naked body when she went to the restroom and Andy took his time gazing at Lexi's plump, swinging tits every time she reached to refill her wine.

Maddy stole her fair glances at Byron's dick and Andy caught Lexi licking her lips once while staring at his fat cock. Eventually, the guys dressed and made to leave. They each hugged Maddy and Lexi's naked bodies before heading back to their dorm.

"Had to stop Byron from going over there to ... maul you again," Lexi said once they were back in their beds.

"Yeah, I was wondering if a round two was coming," Maddy said. "...Knowing Byron it wouldn't —"

"Oh shit," Lexi said, checking her phone.

"What's up?"

"There's a huge snowstorm in Wisconsin," Lexi said, her eyes still on her phone.

"Okayyy," Maddy said.

"Alan's classes are canceled," Lexi said, looking up from her screen. "He wants to come visit."

* * * * *

As classes resumed, the weather got colder and snowflakes graced the shoulders of the horny students, as they hustled to and from classes. When they weren't hiding from the cold or studying for the upcoming finals, USI students were looking for a warm place to cuddle up.

In between classes...

Tristan, a white law major, had his head between his classmate Bridgette's legs. After Tristan convinced her that he and his cute black friend weren't serious, Bridgette had no mixed emotions about dropping her sweatpants for him.

Tiana finally had her hands around her new boyfriend's dick. She and Leon were both fully clothed in Leon's bed, except for his black dick poking out of his jeans. Tiana's big heavy breasts rocked under her shirt, as she jacked Leon's dick. She wondered to herself if now was the time to suck him off for the first time.

Paisley's skinny body was laying under her friend Todd, his hand holding his cock, as he poked at her virgin pussy. Their overly Christian roommate had left them alone for an afternoon and this might be the only chance she got.

After classes

Tiana's roommate Steph was on her knees at the Sigma Pi frat house, with Wendall's white cock thrusting in and out of her mouth. She supposed she was thanking him for being nice enough to agree to host her birthday party next week. She didn't know why he let his friend watch though.

Professor Whitman was with a junior who was hoping to make the swim team and he was massaging her shoulders. She'd needed at least a C average to be eligible for the first few meets and as Whitman lowered the straps on her tank top, she was prepared to do anything she needed to.

*

Late one morning

Byron was leaving the Engineering building when he spotted a familiar frame walking in a group ahead of him. A frame with long legs wearing capri pants and wearing a cute jean jacket.

"India?"

"Oh hey," India said, in her deep smooth voice. "What are

you

doing in the

Engineering

Building?"

"I've got a class in here," he said indignantly. "It's a computer design class. I don't know

why

it's in here, but..."

"Probably because all the best computer specialists are in this building," India said thoughtfully. She was wearing a wool cap over her long black hair.

"Ah..makes sense. So what are you bout to do?"

"Probably gonna get some food."

"Me too," Byron said, suddenly getting an appetite. "Wanna ride into town?"

"Oh, I was just gonna head to the Campus Center."

"Sure, sure...or... we could get some

real

food."

India eventually agreed and Byron did his best to hide how excited he was to have India sliding into his Charger. India looked comfortable as fuck in his passenger seat and Byron smiled to himself when she lit up a blunt from her purse.

They drove through the city looking for food before settling on a taco truck near a big open lot. They got the tacos and hopped back in the car. They sat in the parking lot, joked about their majors while they ate and Byron was reminded of how cool India seemed. He decided he'd try and get the scoop on her girlfriend.

"So how'd you and Vivian hook up?"

"What'd ya mean?"

"I mean... y'all known each other for a while or...?"

"Nah," she said. "We actually met at visitation."

"Oh," Byron raised his eyebrows. "You ain't waste no time, huh?"

"It wasn't like that, nigga," India said. "We just all got along. So when we found a house we could split... made the most sense."