This is a story loosely based on my experiences in college. Loose enough that this could be called fiction. 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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Angelica was losing weight. She was staring at her naked body in the mirror. It was the morning after she stayed overnight after tutoring children. Angelica had four families and was teaching six kids, three different subjects.
It was exhausting but exhilarating. Angelica was delighted to discover the workload was manageable for her. She was doing well in her classes, and the extra money in her savings account looked great.
All the extra walking back and forth to bus stops and then running after children, had her body looking great too. Her cheeks had toned and her neck looked thinner. Angelica's thighs, which she'd hated in high school for being so thick, now looked shapely and she thought they gave her figure more curves.
'Maybe you need some new pants to match,'
said that voice in her head that sounded a lot like Christa's.
Angelica continued examining her body. Her fat tits hadn't reduced much in size. She used to have a bit of a gut but that had also reduced. She surely wasn't skinny, but she'd definitely slimmed down a size or two.
She wondered if anyone had noticed, though she'd been spending so much time away from Jayson that he may not have gotten a good look at her, recently. Angelica was sleeping alone on a pull-out couch or else a reclining sofa after those stress-fueled days.
Those first evenings at college were fueled by passionate and overbearing sex. Now her evenings were filled with junior math homework and apple juice boxes. Lately, her body had taken notice. She seemed horny all day and night now.
'Maybe that's why you almost let Brent tongue you down.'
Angelica's stomach clenched at that unexpected run-in with Jayson's roommate. Truly she still found Brent attractive and had even pursued him before Jayson arrived and swept her way. Brent seemed much more interested in Ash, who now that Angelica thought about it, hadn't been seen since break.
'
At least you didn't bury your face in Brent's crotch,'
she thought, remembering David in the library.
Angelica didn't have
too
much guilt about that, though it did produce a few knots in her stomach. Surely, Jayson must know there's some attraction between David and herself. He basically said as much the morning after the frat party... before fucking Christa to orgasm.
She determined to herself that it was no big deal. Angelica could almost hear Christa's voice as she got into the shower.
'What's college for?... it's just a little bit of fun.'
She thought maybe she should tell Christa what happened in the library.
How mad could Christa get?
Angelica suddenly had a vision of a fiery, red-headed Christa, stomping through her dorm room, breaking things and growling like Reptar.
'Maybe, keep it to yourself for now,'
said a voice in her head that, this time, sounded more like Kaci's.
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Jayson's head rested in his hand as his teacher asked question after question in his psychology classroom. As his eyes went in and out of focus, across the crowded lecture hall, Kaci's hand shot up.
Her cleavage was just visible under her tight, white t-shirt, with her black hoodie draped over top. Her bright blue eyes shone with delight when the professor praised her eloquent answer.
'How in the hell is that fucking bimbo so good at psych?
' Jayson thought, his eyes narrowing at the smug look on Kaci's gorgeous face.
The lesson ended twenty minutes later with Jayson learning little more about psychology. As the students bundled up and filed out of the lecture hall Kaci and Jayson were funneled into the same hallway.
"You ready for the test?" Kaci asked, sneaking up behind Jayson.
"I'm sure I'm not."
"Why? What aren't you getting?"
"I don't know," Jayson said, as they left the building. "All of it's hard. I never know what she's talking about up there."
The latest lesson had Jayson's eyes drooping the moment his professor started her lecture on concepts and theories.
"Today was just 'motivation'," Kaci laughed. "Even you should be able to grasp that concept."
"You should tutor me. When's your next class?"
"I don't have anymore," Kaci said.
"Really? You're done for the day?"
"I've got one, but he don't take attendance so," Kaci shrugged. In truth, she planned on stopping by O'Bannon once Darin was finished with his classes.
"This class sucks. Why are you so good? How can you understand the vocab?"
"If
you
don't, why don't you raise your hand in class?" Kaci asked him.
"I... don't wanna hold up the classroom," Jayson said, looking down. "I'd be asking questions all day. She'd kick me out."
Kaci laughed, throwing her blonde head back.
"She wouldn't kick you out for asking questions," she said. "Fine, I'll run the vocab with you if you want."
Jayson was beaming a few minutes later, following Kaci into her suite. He was bummed to see that her suitemates were in their dorm with the door open and they had company.
"Let's study in your dorm," Jayson said.
"Ha! Fat chance," Kaci said.
"It's quieter in there," he whined.
"Yeah, unlike you...," Kaci started, placing her hand on her hip. "I actually
understand
the concept of motivation. Now on the couch and keep your
hands
to
yourself
."
Jayson grumbled as he sat on the couch and took out his classwork. Despite Jayson's best efforts, Kaci was able to help him understand a few concepts and he was feeling better about his upcoming test. They were just wrapping up when the suite door was unlocked and swung open.
"Hey Desi," Kaci said brightly.
Jayson's head was still reeling from the terms when he looked up from his homework and his eyes quickly racked Desirae's body. Desirae was a skinny, pretty black girl with a short blonde fro.
"Hey Kace," she said. "Studying hard?"
She pulled off her coat as she walked in, revealing a bright blue tracksuit that hugged her thin frame. She had high cheekbones, dark glossy lips and a straight nose. Jayson felt like her sexy eyes were pulling him closer, as she looked him up and down.
"Not really," Kaci said. "Trying to learn this idiot something about Psych."
Desirae was good with faces and immediately recognized Jayson. Early in the year, Desirae walked in on Kaci and Jayson in a compromising position on Kaci's bed. Jayson's eyes scoped down her hips before his handsome face softened.
"Sup...um. I'm Jay," he said. "I'm not an idiot. Just dumb when it comes to psychology."
"So... just like every guy I know," Desirae laughed, strolling into her dorm room, jacket in hand.
"She's... not wrong," Jayson said, dropping his head. "Welp, I'd better get outta here. You able to get any weed on campus?"
"Yeah, probably," Kaci shrugged and they made plans to meet later after Jayson gave her some cash.
A few minutes later Desirae sauntered back into the suite.
"Your boytoy gone?" she asked.
"He is
not
my boytoy," Kaci said.
"Mmmhhm. You sure?" she sneered, plopping down in the suite's loveseat. "He kinda cute and you was all over him at the beginning of this year."
"I wasn't
'all over him'.
He was..." Kaci started then stalled, shaking her head. "Wait, you thought he was cute?"
"I mean..." Desirae tilted her head, thinking back to the brief glimpse she got of Jayson's long dick. She shrugged. "Kinda. He wasn't ugly. Why? Is he really a dumbass?"
The wheels were turning in Kaci's head.
* *
Across campus
"Kinda busy in here, huh?" Jennifer said, making small talk as she climbed on a workout machine.
"Mmm hmm." Shannon's grin forced its way onto her face. She'd never seen Jennifer so antsy.
Shannon kept an eye on Jennifer as the two began riding their bikes. Jennifer knew it. So she kept her eyes forward talking about classes and the break. When Jennifer's head spun around, however, Shannon followed her friend's eyes to the far corner of the workout center and her grin grew wider.
Anton had just clocked out and was dapping up his friend Patrick and the 6'3 Jabari in the far corner.
"Y'all tryna hoop after this?" Jabari asked the two.
Patrick and Anton groaned dramatically, Patrick throwing his arms up and Anton buried his face in his large hands.
"Man, everybody ain't trying to play basketball all day," Anton said, throwing his fingers. "Wit cho aggressive ass."
"Yooo," Patrick said, spotting two familiar faces. "Look who it is."
"Oh shit," Jabari said, recognizing the two girls from the Facebook scrolling. "Is that... fat ass and big tits?"
Anton grinned and gave a friendly wave from across the workout center.
"That'd be them."
Anton, Patrick and Jabari circled around the machines. Anton could feel his excitement growing as he neared the girls. Since he knew Jennifer and Maddy were suitemates, he'd deliberately avoided mentioning visiting O'Bannon dorm to either of the girls.
Wanting to avoid any awkwardness, Jennifer too had been reluctant to invite him back over. She was also starting to feel buried under her early education homework and felt bad when she couldn't meet up with Anton after classes.
"Look at you!" Shannon yelled at Anton as she (and her tits) bounced up and down on the elliptical. "Always working."
"I just got off," Anton said. "Can't wait to get out of here. Hey Jennifer. You look great."
Jennifer just smiled and batted her eyes.
"This is Jabari and.. You know Pat," Anton said, winking at Jennifer when Shannon wasn't looking.
"'Sup Shannon," Pat said, dropping his voice deep and licking his lips.
"Hi Patrick, and... Jabari?" Shannon said, casually.
