Lauren woke up to the sun peeking through her blinds. It was early. The apartment complex was quiet. She rolled over to check the time on her phone. 7:36 AM. She rolled back over. Unable to sleep, she started to scroll on her phone. It had been five days since what she was now calling 'the incident' to herself.
Andrea's new love interest had received a handjob in Lauren's kitchen. She witnessed the whole thing. She even held his penis briefly. He ended up coming on her. Lauren felt an incredible amount of guilt and embarrassment after the incident. She felt as if she had cheated on her boyfriend, Mark. Another man ejaculated on her. She didn't make any attempt to stop him.
The truth was that Lauren secretly enjoyed every moment of it. In the days following, she felt like she was masturbating constantly. She simply could not get the image of his sperm all over her chest out of her mind. She couldn't forget the taste of him on her fingers. More than anything, she couldn't stop thinking about his nine inch penis.
Like clockwork, Lauren put her phone down and slipped her right hand under the covers and in her underwear. She was going to get off again to Aaron. Lauren closed her eyes and stretched out in her bed. Her other hand wandered under her t-shirt over her erect nipples. Her right hand went to work, massaging her clit in rhythmic motions. Occasionally, she slipped her fingers inside, feeling her substantial wetness.
She pictured Aaron's cock in the kitchen. How he casually held it up for everyone to see. She pictured Andrea stroking with both hands, smiling as she eagerly awaited what was to come. She remembered vividly how Aaron's penis spasmed continuously; spraying endless ropes across the kitchen. She could still hear his caveman-like grunts as he erupted.
Lauren increased her pace. She was now in a rhythm and was nearing orgasm. She continued to caress her clitoris while plunging two, sometimes three fingers inside. She spread her legs as wide as they would go and leaned her head back deep into her pile of pillows. Her breathing had increased significantly as she came close to climax.
She then imagined Aaron slowly pushing his cock into her; inch by glorious inch. He was careful not to go too fast. Once fully inside her, he would slowly pull out, and back in again until they reached a comfortable stride. Lauren imagined what it might feel like to be entirely stretched out by such a thick cock.
As her fantasy continued, she feverishly jerked off now. Her vagina, completely soaked, felt amazing with every touch. Eyes closed, fully immersed in her mind, she was nearing her powerful orgasm.
Lauren stopped suddenly, arching back and holding her breath. She came.
"Ahhhhh... Unhhhhhhh," she tried her best to muffle her voice knowing Andrea was right next door. Lauren continued to finger herself. The orgasm was particularly powerful lasting at least thirty seconds.
After it was over, she relaxed taking a deep breath. She rested her hands by her side and looked down at her pussy before resting her head back down on the pillows.
Her fantasy of having sex with Aaron left her with an enormous feeling of guilt. 'What am I doing?' she thought to herself. Her lustful thoughts were unmistakable. She wanted Aaron again. But at the same time she thought she loved Mark.
Her guilty conscience then took over. Lauren decided she needed to talk to Mark.
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Juan didn't return to the dorm until the next morning. Aaron had spent several hours after he got caught cleaning up the room. He removed all the furniture, bleached the floor, cleaned the desks, chairs, bunks, and closets. He thought maybe he went a little overboard, but felt terrible about what happened. It was an uncomfortable situation and he desperately wanted to show he was sorry.
Juan was greeted immediately by the smell of bleach and cleaning products. The windows were open to get a draft in the room. He found Aaron sitting on the couch playing Madden on the XBox.
"Dude" Aaron started before Juan could say anything. "I am so sorry, man. I totally fucked up."
Juan plopped himself down on the chair opposite the couch. He put up his hand "Stop, dude. It's cool. You were doing your thing, man." Aaron looked down feeling embarrassed.
"The timing could have been better," Juan joked. "But it's all good. Thanks for cleaning up too."
"The least I can do, man. I'm serious, I feel bad for putting you and Maria through that."
"Shit, dude. You kidding? Maria fucking loved it!" Juan responded. "She was all excited last night at her place."
"Really?" asked Aaron, surprised.
"Oh my god yeah. We banged three times," Juan remarked as he held up three fingers. "I think seeing you guys got her all hot and bothered to be honest."
"Nice dude! Good for you," Aaron said as he looked back at his video game.
After a brief silence, Juan turned to Aaron "And Jesus, dude... You got a big ass fucking dick, huh?"
Both of them burst out laughing. "Yeah," said Aaron. "I guess it is."
"You guess??" asked Juan. "Dude that things a horse dick. You had both those girls all over you, huh?"
"Well, Jessica certainly was. I can't get a read on Kristen." Aaron then paused his game. "I jerked off in their room last weekend. They watched me do it."
Juan just stared in disbelief. "You what?? They watched you masturbate?!"
Aaron smiled and nodded. "Yup. They were, like, all interested in my cock. So I was like 'ok, whatever."
Juan just shook his head smiling. "That is wild... Unreal."
"Look man," Juan continued. "If you got something going with these girls and you want to make it a party, you gotta let me know. Know what I'm sayin?"
"Like you want to join us?" asked Aaron, surprised.
"Yeah... but like, Maria too, ya know?." Jaun responded. Aaron was slightly taken aback at the offer.
"Look.. If her seeing you again gets me laid like that last night? Shit. I am all for it, bro." Jaun cracked up laughing.
Aaron just smiled. "Well, after last night. I think I owe you one, don't I?"
The two shook hands. Aaron returned to his game while Juan sat at his desk. A calm excitement filled the air.
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"Kris." Jessica said sternly. The two girls were getting lunch at the dining hall. Kristen munched on a spinach salad while Jessica opted for some pizza.
