Alyssa - April first mid-day
It's locked.
Alyssa looked at the door before getting her vibrator out of its hiding place. Her dorm room was a constructed private, but it was April Fool's Day and a gaggle of friends liked to play pranks on each other. Getting her bike latched to the rack with an additional lock covered in Wonder Woman stickers had slowed down getting to her exam this morning, but Alyssa had left early. The walk calmed her down and might have helped her in the exam, but she wouldn't let her friends know that.
Alyssa wasn't an innocent victim; she had been the catalyst for expanding the fun from just between her and Maya, her best friend and roommate from the first two years in college. It was always good-natured and fun, but it could be an inconvenience. Despite her lovable and caring nature, Maya was a devious mastermind when it came to the holiday.
Having the largest, most crucial exam of her college experience so far had blunted Alyssa's participation in this year's fun. She'd figure out some low-effort joke to play on them later so Alyssa could still yell 'April Fool's!' at her friends, but that would wait until after laundry.
Cramming wasn't usually something that Alyssa had to engage in for her Electrical Engineering curriculum, but Signals was kicking her ass.
Well, depends on your definition of kicking my ass.
Alyssa thought. She had a high B in the class but needed an A to keep her perfect marks in college so far, and since the college had shifted to a plus-minus system this semester, a ninety percent would break the streak.
Her weekend had been so full of studying that Alyssa hadn't spent time with her friends or done laundry. She'd make up for the former at Maya's apartment later this evening. Laundry, she was taking care of now. There were advantages of doing that on a Monday morning. The entire bank of washers and dryers was empty when she had gone to do a load. Seeing that, Alyssa threw everything into open machines, save for the T-shirt, shorts, and socks she wore. She even came back up to her dorm room to collect her sheets and towels that would've waited for her clothes to get done.
A timer was going on Alyssa's phone for when the machines should be ready to move her clothes, towels, and bedding to the dryers. By year three in the dorms, she had the routine down to the minute. She was supposed to have been in an apartment this year, but Maya moved in with a boyfriend, and the only building that had available studios or one-bedrooms burned down during the summer while they were being renovated. She'd been lucky that a constructed private came open, so Alyssa didn't have to room with a freshman.
Alyssa double-checked her phone and then carefully took off her T-shirt and shorts, placing them over the back of a chair to keep them from wrinkling. She slid over, vibrator in hand, to check herself out in the floor-length mirror adhered to the closet door. Sunlight through uncovered windows felt good on her bare skin. Her dorm room was on the top floor, facing the campus commons. No one could peep at her unless she stepped directly to the window.
I kinda like just pink running shoes
, Alyssa mused as she checked herself out. She was tall for a woman, three inches short of six foot. Her dark brown skin seemed to glow with undertones of ruby in the direct sunlight. Her breasts were full and perky, with almost black nipples that were currently wholly erect. The quarter-sized areolae were incredibly sensitive as she circled them softly.
A flat stomach had seemed impossible to Alyssa in high school, but running and weightlifting had become fantastic ways to handle the stress of keeping up her perfect grades. Glimpses of abs were coalescing from what had always been too soft. She twisted on her feet to see the potent effect of squats in her routine in making her round ass even more dynamic.
Andre was a fool.
Alyssa decided, as she backed up to her bed and spread her legs.
Her ex-boyfriend cheated on her with some petite blonde during spring break. Alyssa provided him an extra week of free time when she had to stay at school for a week-long service project she needed to complete as a requirement to graduate. He went to South Padre with his frat instead of hanging out with her. Their group made quite a stir when one idiot posted the video of their pool party at a rental house. Andre was one of several guys with a partner in the pool. He didn't even have the decency to use a condom with the floozy. The image of his massive, dark cock lancing into her pale pussy and the sound of her obviously feigned delight spent too much time ricocheting through Alyssa's thoughts.
Maya had shared the video with Alyssa. After calling and yelling at her ex-idiot, Alyssa marched directly to the student health center for a complete STI workup. If Andre was stupid enough to get recorded having sex without protection, it likely wasn't the first time he cheated. Thankfully, the panel was negative for everything, and Alyssa dodged a bullet.
Twisting her body lengthwise down the bed and leaning back on her caseless pillow, Alyssa fantasized as she pressed the long side of her lavender-colored rabbit-style vibrator into her pussy. She needed relief and to celebrate a Signals exam that had gone incredibly well. Starting the vibrator wasn't necessary as she got warmed up.
In her mind, Alyssa formed the image of the tall, dark, European lab partner with the best French accent.
Bet his cock fits his size.
Alyssa grinned as she thought of him joining her on the bed. Pulses of pleasure fired out in every direction as she spun the end of her vibe to its lowest setting. She wouldn't dare graze her clitty with the twin prongs until she got warmed up.
"Mmm," Alyssa muttered as she massaged her breasts with her open hand. Practiced fingers rolled one nipple then the next, ensuring she didn't leave either of the ladies out of the fun. She could envision the man's deep brown eyes staring into her as he slid into her pussy.
The inkling of something else pulsed in her mind. Alyssa could see the perfect tall blonde, the only other junior who lived on her floor, infringing on her fantasy. They'd kissed during a karaoke party with the other girls on the floor; they would have done more if Alyssa hadn't chickened out. She'd never been with a woman and wasn't sure what that would have done for her internal sexual identity.
"Oh!" burst from her lips as she imagined Hailey making her more randy. The forks of her vibrator surrounded her clit. As she twisted her wrist to simulate getting fucked, the slickness of her excitement seemed magnified by her waxed womanhood.
Alyssa's hips humped against her toy as the bliss amplified. She was now unabashedly imagining what Hailey would look like naked. She was so tall and beautiful. Alyssa turned the vibrator to its highest setting as an orgasm coalesced from her psyche. A vision of Hailey between her legs, leading the fun, her fingers and tongue replaced the vibe in her potent fantasy.
Everything seemed to freeze in time as her dorm room door flew open, and a tall, dripping-wet blonde ducked into her dorm room. Alyssa had nothing to cover herself with as she quickly sat up and pivoted around to face the door, improvising with her arm across her chest and a hand shielding her womanhood.
"Hailey?" Alyssa yelped. The vibrator trapped between her mid-thighs was as loud in Alyssa's ears as a tornado siren.
Hailey - A few minutes earlier
"Ouch!" Hailey exclaimed as she smacked her elbow into the fiberglass wall of the tiny dorm shower stall. The space was incredibly cramped, especially for her six-foot height and long arms. The cascading hot water still felt incredible as it caressed her and washed away the sweat from her salty skin. It wasn't volleyball season anymore, but if she wanted to maintain her full-ride scholarship, Hailey needed to keep pushing herself.
The long trail run was its own reward after a weekend of slacking. Hailey had faded in the playoffs and hadn't felt like she deserved the all-conference honors, not when her mistake cost them the finals. Shampoo stung her eyes briefly as she washed her long, blonde hair. Hailey liked to grow it out during the offseason. She reached out of the stall to grab her cream rinse; the stall was too petite to hold her shower basket within its confines.
Carefully coating her slightly wavy hair from root to tip, Hailey luxuriated in the feeling of her one splurge item. Hailey could barely afford to be here, even with a full-ride sports scholarship. It was why she was a junior still living in the dorms. Her closest friends and roommates had long since moved out to apartments or sororities, while Hailey remained in the dorms with the tiny showers. The Division-II school provided her with an education she couldn't afford otherwise.
"April Fool's, slut!" Her roommate, Brooke's voice, rang out before a mass of body wash slammed into Hailey's upturned face. She followed that with ringing laughter.
It was the sickly-sweet body wash that the pair had discovered while out shopping one day. Why anyone would purposefully purchase the scent that was supposed to be strawberries was a mystery. It was evidently benchmarked to an overripe variety. That was if anyone had considered the fruit in the first place.
Hailey was lucky to have her eyes shut when the massive glob of body wash smacked into them.
Is that all?
