Author's Notes: The magical rules of this story are loosie goosy. It just to be a fun story to enjoy at your leisure, so please don't go too deep into it. Everyone in this story is over eighteen.
BEEP BEEP BEEP
I groaned as my alarm suddenly blared by my head. With a few random slaps of my hand, the noise finally stopped when I hit the button on my phone. I took a few more minutes to finally open my eyes and roll over. The shades of my college room were drawn, letting in just enough illumination to outline my desk, dresser, and walls while leaving the rest darkened. Still, it was enough to get my bearings as I slowly woke up. It was also enough to notice my tented blankets as my morning wood stood attention. I sighed at it, knowing I didn't have the time. Instead, I rolled out of bed and started my day, letting it fade.
As I started my morning shower, I found myself reflecting on my life in college. I've been attending college for six months and it isn't what I expected. Classes are different, homework is extensive, and tests are harder. But, it hasn't been all bad. I was able to make plenty of friends who share my passion for gaming. I even found a few who enjoyed a good book or two with me. Unfortunately, it's done nothing for my romantic life. I was hoping to have a girlfriend by this point, even if I wasn't lucky enough to sleep with anyone yet. But, instead, I had a bunch of girls who just wanted to be friends.
I stepped out of the shower and looked at myself for just a moment before heading to get dressed. I wasn't the best-looking guy, but I always found myself average at least. I didn't have much muscle, but ran often enough to not look like a beanstalk. My blonde hair was fairly messy, and I did little to take care of it. To me, the causal approach was best. I used to wear glasses, but I ditched those once I got laser surgery. Now, my blue eyes were my face's defining feature. Everything else was fairly plain. Even my dick wasn't impressive by any means. I was self-conscious once and found myself just under average without much girth. It was hard to believe I was going to wow many women in that department. Not that I had the chance to anyway.
As I dressed, my mind drifted back to my morning wood, causing me to sigh again. I always felt like my sex drive was higher than normal. Not that I had many to compare it to. But, I always found myself horny and usually at the worst times. There were many moments where I had to calm myself down while hoping no one was watching. It also didn't help that I had a hair trigger response to any woman I saw. I always found myself glancing at women's chests and butts on a regular basis. So much so that I made it an art to not be caught staring. No matter the shape or the size, I found myself drawn. Its probably why I have so many female friends. Though they don't know it, they have fueled many nights alone with my thoughts. Still, I make sure to keep my looks to myself so I don't ruin any friendships.
With one glance around, I grabbed my bag and headed out for another day of class. Before that, though, I did have a couple stops to make first. One being coffee at the school café. Another being to wake up Lana. Lana was a close friend I met the first month here. I caught her sleeping on a bench in one of the school buildings. After seeing this a few times, I drummed up the courage to ask her why. It turns out her father worked at the school and she always got there super early. Since then, it's been my daily routine to bring her a morning coffee on the days I had early classes.
I couldn't help but chuckle as I walked into the building, two coffees in hand, to find her curled up on a side bench. She had red hair falling short of her shoulders and freckles to match. While her face was plain, her body was far from it. Even on the taller side, her chest and hips were just right. Larger than a handful, but not spilling out. And I'm not the only one who noticed. I've caught many others looking her over; some I even mentioned to her. She always laughed it off, though, seemingly not bothered.
I nudged her shoulder slightly and waited till she roused. Within a few minutes, she was rubbing her eyes and reaching for the coffee. Jokingly, I held it just out of reach.
"Don't tease me, Josh," she said, sitting up. "You know I don't do mornings without my pick me up."
"It's not my fault you don't get a cup yourself," I said, handing her the cup.
"Why do that when I can get it for free?" Bringing the cup to her lips, she took a long sip followed by a deep sigh. "Ah, just how I like it."
"It's easy to remember when you never change your order."
"Fair." Glancing over the rim, she asks, "Normal price, then?"
"Nah, this one is free."
"No no, you know I don't do that." Her hand quickly goes to her purse. "You do enough. I'm not going to let you spend your money too."
I raised my hand to her. "I mean it. This morning is free. Save it for your lunch later."
She frowned as she held a five in her hand before sliding it back into her purse. "Fine. But, I'm paying you back tomorrow."
"Deal."
After another long sip, she stood up and stretched the rest of her sleep away. I found myself staring once again, watching as her spring tee stretched against her chest. My mind flashed to thoughts of fondling and sucking on her before I quickly looked away. Instead, I focused on my own cup and forced myself to calm down. Luckily, she didn't seem to notice as she reached for her bag.
"You have class at eight, right?"
"Physics."
"Whoever wants to learn science so early is crazy."
"No arguments there."
The next few hours were a blur of lectures. I had a string of morning classes, but left my evening free. With my coffee in hand and my mind sharpened, though, I was able to focus. Even with the occasional look at side boob and bare legs I managed to stay on topic for most classes. By the time I finished my morning rush, I had two assignments and a test to prepare for. But, those were problems for another day as I packed my bag and made my way to the campus multipurpose room.
While the school wasn't big, it did offer lots of services to the students. One of my favorite was the community lounge. It is originally designed for club gatherings, staff meetings, and other random events. However, when not in use, it offered a place for students to hang out. And, with TV, tables, and sofas, it served that purpose nicely.
Upon entering, I saw a bunch of familiar faces all scattered across the room. I saw Brittney and Kelly sitting at a table, nose deep in textbooks. I saw Randy and a group of friends sitting around a TV playing video games. I saw Heather and others playing Uno at a round table. I also saw Lana sitting in a corner chair curled up with a book. What I found interesting was she wasn't alone. With her was Allen, a newcomer to the crowd. Like me, he stumbled across the room by accident a month ago. He instantly fit in, bringing gaming skills, witty banter, and an infectious smile that charmed everyone. It was also obvious that he had a thing for Lana. He spent a lot of time with her, clearly showing similar interests. She noticed it too and told me she found it sweet. But, he hadn't asked her out yet.
Not wanting to impose, I instead moved towards Brittney and Kelly. They were both taking notes from a calculus book and jumped slightly when I set my bag on the table.
"Oh, hey Josh," Kelly said, looking up.
"Morning," I replied. "Though, I guess its afternoon at this point."
