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"Gah, college is ridiculous! I'm so ready to quit." Taylor Green opened the door to her dorm room and slammed it dramatically. Max, her roommate looked up from the book she was reading to stare at her. "Dude, you always say that every week." Taylor huffed and ran her fingers through her shoulder length black hair. "Yeah, but this time, I'm serious. Today’s Friday, but I have 3 papers due all on the same day next week, a take home test, and 3 other quizzes. I swear this workload is going to kill me!" She dropped her book-laden backpack by her desk and flopped down on her bed. "Ugh, I just want to lie here and melt into my covers."
Max set her book down and smiled at Taylor. "That's a negative on the meltage, ghostwriter," she said. You know you have a ton of work to do. You better get started, hon." Max got up and stretched her slender, tanned legs. "Umm, that was an awesome stretch. I'm gonna go grab a shower. I wanna smell nice for Bobby."
Taylor lifted her head from the bed and eyed her roommate beadily. "Oh man, don't tell me he's coming over tonight. If I have to park it on the lounge couch again, I swear they're just going to give me the room permanently." Max chuckled as she got out her shower caddy and towel. "Nope, I'm staying with him tonight. We're going to the coffeehouse. His band is playing a set. Then we're all going back to Bobby's for a party." Max lifted her shirt over her head and folded it neatly on her bed. She unbuttoned her pants and wiggled out of them. She had no use for bras and panties. Fully naked she bent over and grabbed up her shower stuff and wrapped the towel around her slender body. "Be back in a bit, Tay," she called. Almost at the door, she turned back suddenly. "Oops, forgot something." She walked over to her dresser and pulled out of the top drawer a tiny pocket vibrator. "Just prepping for tonight," she said, her green eyes twinkling. Taylor laughed as her roommate headed out the door and down the hall to the girls' showers.
Max was a really cool chick. She was incredibly smart and sweet. All the guys loved her because she was a knockout blonde: perfect breasts (not too big, not too small), white-blonde hair, taut and toned stomach, legs that went for days, and a perfect peach ass. Plus she had her gorgeous Ken doll boyfriend who played in a band. Taylor couldn't help but love her. Moving Day on campus, Max came up to her and gave her a big hug and kiss, assuring her they'd get along "famously". And over the next couple of weeks, they became tight like sisters. But Taylor couldn't help but feel a tiny bit jealous. For starters, she didn't think she was as beautiful as Max.
Taylor clambered off her bed and walk over to her closet, which had a full-length mirror on the front of the door. She gazed at her body, checking each curve and angle. She wasn't as tall as Max, but she wasn't short. About 5'8 or so. She ran her hands over her breasts and cupped them. 40C. Okay, not bad. She smoothed down her t-shirt and turned around to glance at her ass. It was big, no doubt, but she liked that her ass had a little wiggle to it. The boys at school didn't mind either, especially when she switched past them on her way to class. Taylor laughed aloud as the door opened and Max stepped in, her platinum locks still wet from the shower.
"What's so funny?” she asked as she took off her towel and tossed it on her bed.
"Nothing, I'm just wondering how I got stuck with such a pain in the ass for a roommate," Taylor said teasingly. Max feigned a look of hurt and aimed a hairbrush at Taylor's head. Taylor laughed and ducked as the brush hit the wall. "I'm kidding girl, you know I love you." Max smiled as she walked over and hugged Taylor. "I love you too. And I would kill for your tan." They both laughed. Taylor's "tan" as they jokingly referred to the warm chocolate color of Tay's skin, was always a joke between the roomies.
Max kissed Taylor lightly on the forehead. "Alright, I gotta get dressed. I have to meet Bobby at the Brasshouse in 20 minutes. If you finish early, you should stop by. I know Eric would love it." Taylor laughed and shook her head. Eric was the bassist in Bobby's band and he had a terrible crush on her. He was an adorably sweet guy, but she just wasn't interested. They still were good friends, though. "Hmm, maybe I'll stop by. But it's not likely. I have a lot of crap to do."
Max finished dressing and grabbed her bag and keys. "Alright, well give me a call if you're going to come. My cell's on. Have fun, sweets. Don't study too hard." She left, closing the door behind her.
Taylor sat down in front of her computer and start typing away. Two hours later, she finished most of her work, and was proofreading her last paper. She sighed happily and stretched. "Time for a break," she said aloud. She got up and went over to the stereo on the shelf. She popped in a mix CD. As the sounds blared through the room, Taylor felt all the tension leaving her body. A sudden knock on the door made Taylor jump. She walked over and opened the door and found herself face to face with an attractive guy. He was much taller than her, about 6'4 with dark hair in a buzzcut. He wore black-framed glasses that slightly hid his bright green eyes. He had on a black t-shirt that displayed semi-tanned muscular arms. Taylor was so busy gawking at him that she wasn't paying any attention to what he was saying until he snapped his fingers in front of her.
"Hey, hey, anyone home in there," the guy asked, bemusedly.
"Wha-what?" Taylor stammered.
The guy laughed, revealing an adorable smile, with even, white teeth. "Hey, my name's Jimmy. I live in the room right next to you."
Taylor snapped out of her stupor and smiled at him. "Hey, Jimmy I'm Taylor. I'm sorry, was my music too loud? Because if it is, I'll go turn--" she said spinning around to head back to the stereo.
"Oh no," Jimmy said, reaching in and lightly grabbing her arm. The touch of his arm to hers sent a jolt down Taylor's body and a pulse of heat straight to her pussy. Taylor let out a small gasp. Jimmy let go of her arm and looked nervously at her.
"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to intrude," he said. "It's just that I heard your music through the wall and I wanted to come over and tell you that it's pretty good. I'm a big fan of the whole post-punk new wave indie rock thing myself."
Taylor smiled at him. The fact that he thought he was imposing made him seem adorable. "Hey, no problem," she said, smiling at him. "If you want to borrow it and make yourself a copy, it's cool." She walked over to the stereo and stopped the CD. She took it out and handed it to him. Jimmy smiled at her. "Thanks, you're a sweetheart. Hey, if you wanna come over we can listen to it together...um, I mean if you're not doing anything. If you are, that's cool." Taylor smiled. He was just too damn cute. "Sure, I'll be over in a sec."
Jimmy's face lit up. "Cool. See you in a bit." He walked out of her room, shutting the door behind him.
Taylor squealed and danced a little. It had been a while since she felt so attracted to someone. And Jimmy was definitely a cutie-pie. She fixed her hair and spritzed on a little citrus body spray on her neck, wrists, and between her breasts. She left her room and walked next door. She knocked softly. "It's open," he said. She opened the door and surveyed the room. It was most definitely a boy's room. There were plenty of music posters on the wall, a giant stack of pizza boxes in the corner, and it had the faint smell of sweaty gym socks. Jimmy laughed sheepishly. "My roommate and I are kind of pigs," he said. Taylor laughed. "It's cool. I have 5 brothers, I'm used to the chaos that is boys." Jimmy cleared off his bed for her to sit on as he sat in front of his laptop. He put Taylor's mix CD in one of the disk drives and a blank CD in the other. As the CD was copying, he turned to look at Taylor. "So, Taylor, what else should I know about you besides your obvious awesome taste in music?"
Taylor laughed. "Well, this is my first year here, and I'm still trying to get adjusted. I'm from New York, and moving here is kind of a shock to the system. I love the school, but sometimes, I still get that small-town feeling, ya know?"
Jimmy chuckled. "Yeah, I know what you mean. Well, actually I've lived here my entire life. Small-town life suits me. Trust me, you get used to it." He pressed play on the computer and the music started again. "Ahhh, I love this song," he said, stretching his hands out. "You know, the only way to truly appreciate music is listening to it while lying down." He rose from his chair and stretched out on the carpet on the floor on his back. "Wanna join me?"
Taylor slid from the bed and laid on her back next to him. He smelled like cinnamon. She closed her eyes and inhaled his guy scent. She felt a slight twitch in her pussy that made her squirm. Jimmy looked over at her. "You good?"
Taylor glanced at him and smiled. "Yeah, I'm cool," she said. "So, tell me about you."
They talked for a long time, about various topics: music, school, majors, and movies. Taylor couldn't believe how much they had in common. Jimmy told her he just recently ended his relationship with his high school girlfriend. They had been dating since they were 13. "Wow," said Taylor. "That's like a lifetime." Jimmy sighed. "Yeah, we just decided that things weren't going to work out." Taylor turned on her side and leaned on her arm, facing him. "So basically, you're single?"
Jimmy faced her, now on his side. "Why," he asked teasingly, his green eyes twinkling. "Do ya wanna ask me out?" Taylor giggled nervously and looked into his eyes. He had the most intense eyes she had ever seen. She wanted to get lost in them. He leaned in, his lips inches away from hers. "Is it okay that I kiss you?" he asked. Taylor felt her heart melt. This guy was too good to be true. She nodded and he let his lips brush hers softly. Taylor moaned softly as she felt her pussy moisten. She put her hand behind his head and brought his lips closer to hers, giving him a harder kiss. Jimmy groaned into her mouth. He moved his hand to her breast, rubbing and stroking her nipple. Taylor laid on her back as he shifted his weight so that he was on top of her. He kissed her forehead, her cheeks, and the nape of her neck. "Mmmm, " he moaned. "You taste like...Florida." Taylor laughed and cupped his face in her hands. "Do you wanna taste the rest of me?" She kissed him hard, her tongue exploring the inside of his mouth. She nibbled on his lower lip.
Jimmy slid his hand down her body and unbuttoned her pants. He put a finger into her panties and felt her warm, moist pussy. He lightly stroked her slit and felt her shiver underneath him. Jimmy brought his juice-drenched finger to his mouth and sucked on it. "Mmmm, sweet." Taylor shifted her position so that she was on top. She took off her shirt, revealing her full breasts to him. "Oh baby," he said. "You're beautiful." He sat up and kissed her on the lips. He kissed the swell of her breasts. He kissed her left nipple, hardening it into a small bud. He moved to her right nipple, sucking it, making it rock hard. Taylor felt his erection bulging in his jeans. She pushed him back slowly to the carpet. She unbuttoned his jeans and dove her hand in. Jimmy groaned as Taylor freed his penis. Taylor kissed his shaft, feeling his cock hardening under her lips. Her tongue planting soft licks up and down shaft, to his penis head and his balls. "Mmmm," she moaned, the vibrations driving Jimmy wild.
A loud knock on the door made them jump. "Jimmy," a female voice called from outside the door. " Jimmykins, are you there? Jimmy, I know you're there, I can hear music."
"Oh shit," Jimmy groaned. He sat up.
Taylor looked at him, his cock still erect and in her hands. "Who is THAT?
"Jimmy, sweetie, please open the door, I have to talk to you. Please baby please open the door. I really have to talk," the voice pleaded.
Taylor let go of his dick and grabbed her shirt, putting it back on. Jimmy stood up and pulled up his pants, buttoning them. "That's my ex-girlfriend. The one from high school, remember? I don't know what the hell she's doing here. I stopped talking to her." Taylor folded her arms over her breasts. "Well, maybe you should get rid of her." Jimmy leaned in and gave her a quick peck on the lips. "Yeah, okay."
He opened the door. A tall, red haired girl burst through the room. She dove into Jimmy and wrapped her arms around him, catching him off guard and nearly knocking him over. She pressed her lips to his, giving him a hard kiss. Taylor silently fumed watching them. The girl finally released her death grip on Jimmy. "Oh baby," she cried. "You don't know how much I needed that. I missed you so much." She leaned in for another kiss, but Jimmy pushed her away gently. "Jill," he said. "What are you doing here?"
Jill shook her red curls and pouted her lips. "I just needed to see my Jimmykins. I missed you." She glanced down and saw his noticeable hard-on. "And it looks like little Jimmy missed me too." She tried to grab his package, but he pushed her hand away. "Don't," he said. "You lost that right. When you dumped me." Jill scoffed and tossed her hair. "Pfft, please Jimmy. I know you still want me." She took off her peacoat, revealing her short mint green dress underneath that hugged her ample curves. She had a killer body: 36C breasts, small hips, and a round ass. Her legs were long and slender. She had the effortless look of beauty that most girls would sell their souls for. Taylor took notice and it made her feel ridiculously insecure. She cleared her throat softly. Jill looked at Taylor and shot daggers from her eyes.
"Jimmykins, who is SHE?" she demanded. Jimmy looked at Taylor. "This is...uh, Taylor. She lives next door."
Jill scoffed again. "Humph. Well what is she doing here? Can't she see we're having a private conversation?" she asked, ignoring Taylor completely. Taylor had enough. "I just came over to get a CD Jimmy borrowed," she said through her teeth. "I'm getting it and I'll be leaving now."
Jill sneered at her. "Yeah, why don't you do that? My boyfriend and I have a lot to discuss." Taylor sauntered over to Jimmy's laptop and retrieved her mix CD. She stalked past them, through the doorway and into the hall. "No, Taylor wait, " she heard Jimmy call. She ignored him and unlocked her door. Closing the door behind her, she laid on her bed, grabbed her headphones and turned on her MP3 player. Hot tears streamed down her face as the song opened. It was the same song that was playing when Jimmy first kissed her. She couldn't believe that she fell for his act. He was so sweet. How could he have dated such a cunt for so long? What did he see in her? And why didn't he tell Jill who she was and why she was really there? She felt like an idiot. She imagined that they were having sex right now, and that made her cry even more. She felt like an ass for crying over a guy, but she felt like this time, this guy would have been special.
She took off her jeans and panties, got underneath her blankets and turned off the lights. She put the song on repeat so she wouldn't have to hear what was going on next door. Taylor licked her lips. Damn, she still tasted him. She loved the taste of his cock and wanted to make him cum so badly. She lifted her t-shirt over her head and tossed it on the floor. Her nipples were still rock hard from when he had them in her mouth. She licked her finger and rubbed wet circles around her chocolate nipples. She could still feel his tongue on her breasts, licking and kissing and sucking. Taylor slid a hand down beneath the blankets and into her warm brown pussy. She couldn't believe how wet she was from their little encounter. And now the bastard was fucking his supposed ex-girlfriend. And yet Taylor still wanted him. She wanted him so badly.
Taylor pressed softly on her clit, gasping aloud. She lifted her finger to her lips and tasted her juices. More tears slid down her cheeks. It wasn't fair. Why did she want him so badly? She put her hand back down into her pussy, massaging her clit. She imagined that her hand was Jimmy's tongue. She flicked her clit and pinched it a little, moaning softly. "Jimmy," she whispered. She slid her finger in and out of her tight cunt. She wanted him, goddamn, she wanted him. She wanted him inside of her, his cock ramming in and out of her pussy. She wanted him to cum inside of her. She wanted to taste his cum, feel his throbbing cock in her mouth. She wanted all of him. "Mmm, Jimmy make me cum," she gasped as she continued to massage her throbbing clit. She felt the orgasm building. "Oh fuck yes, right there baby!" She closed her eyes and imagined that he was above her, pumping away furiously, about to reach his peak. She was panting now, moaning louder. "Oh, that's it. Oh, I'm gonna cum!" The orgasm hit her hard, making her legs quiver. "Oh, JIMMY!" she screamed, riding her finger, her body rocking out her orgasm wave. Taylor lifted her cum-drenched fingers to her face, and licked them. She wiped away a tear, rolled over and fell asleep, crying into her pillow.
Taylor awoke to the sound of someone calling her name. She groggily opened her eyes. She looked up to see Jimmy staring down at her. She sat upright. "What are you doing in here? How did you get in?" she demanded. Jimmy kneeled down by her bed. He was shirtless and wearing pajama bottoms. "You left the door unlocked. I knocked first before I came in. I wanted to talk to you. About what happened last night."
Taylor laughed bitterly. "Oh, LAST NIGHT, eh? Yeah, when you totally humiliated me in front of that, that girl who by the way, is a COMPLETE bitch. I actually thought you were a chill guy. But I guess that's my fault. That about cover it?"
Jimmy looked at her. "I am so sorry. I didn't mean to mistreat you. You have to know that. I wasn't expecting her to show up last night, she caught me off guard. I cut myself off from her cold turkey. When I saw her again last night, it was like seeing her for the first time all over again. All those old feelings came back. I kind of lost my head there, and I apologize. I never meant to hurt you."
Taylor huffed. "Well maybe you should have told me this last night, before I had your dick in my mouth."
"Well, when could I have explained? You stormed out before I even got a chance to smooth things over."
"Well, I wasn't going to stay there while you fucked her in front of me." Jimmy looked shocked. "You think that's what happened? You think I had sex with her?"
Taylor rolled her eyes at him. "What else am I supposed to think?"
"That I would have enough willpower to keep my dick in my pants."
"I'll say, seeing as how we just met last night and 30 minutes later you had your hand in my panties."
Jimmy laughed. "Touché. But I promise you, nothing happened. She wanted to, but I told her no."
"Because I didn't want to go down that road. She was drunk and looking for attention. She's been having problems with the dude she's dating now. Apparently the guy has been cheating on her. This is the same guy she cheated on me with."
"Oh," was all Taylor said.
"Yeah, after you left I told her she had to go. She called me when she got home and we talked over the phone. That's how I know all of this. She's really fucked up Tay, and I was the only one she could trust. I mean we've known each other for about 10 years now. She was my best friend."
Taylor sighed heavily. "Okay, I understand all of that. Really, I do. But why did you wait until this morning to tell me all of this? Why didn't you come over last night, when I was crying over you?
At this, Jimmy blushed. "W-Well, I kind of heard you through the wall last night. You know, screaming my name. Was I that good?" he teased.
Taylor turned away in embarrassment. "Don't tease."
"Hey, I'm sorry sweetness," he said, turning her face towards his. "I thought about you last night."
"Yeah, I couldn't get you out of my mind. I still can’t. You're so beautiful, Taylor."
“You're sweet and kind. And damn sexy. And you have the most amazing rack I have ever seen," he said, tweaking her nipple. Taylor laughed. "I'm sorry if I acted like a psycho. It's just that I really like you."
He kissed her softly. " I really like you, too. And I wanna make you feel good.”
Taylor pulled back the blankets to reveal her naked body. Jimmy groaned. "Baby, you really are gorgeous." He pulled down his pants and kicked them off. He slid into the bed next to Taylor. He kissed her deep, his tongue darting into her warm mouth. Taylor stroked his thigh and felt his growing erection. "Mmm," he moaned. "Let's finish what we started."
Taylor moved down his muscular body, lightly kissing his chest, licking his nipples and his navel. She kissed his defined penis lines and licked the inside of his thigh. His cock was rock hard now, but she saved that for later. She gave his thighs sweet butterfly kisses. Jimmy groaned in ecstasy. "I wanna feel your mouth on my cock," he moaned, grabbing handfuls of her hair.
Taylor's tongue darted around his balls. When she kissed and sucked on them, and put them in her mouth, Jimmy almost came right there. "Taylor, you're making me crazy." Taylor smiled and moved up to his dick. He was well endowed, about 9 inches long and pretty thick. She took all of him into her mouth, relaxing her throat muscles to accommodate him. He moaned and pushed her head down onto his throbbing cock. Taylor moved her head up and down, sucking and squeezing Jimmy's dick. She started to hum slowly, making vibrations, knowing that's what he liked. With her right hand, she massaged his balls, gently jiggling them like dice. Jimmy felt the familiar build-up in his balls. "Oh shit, I'm gonna cum!" He felt his toes curl up as he shot load after load of the warm milky cum into her sweet mouth. Taylor eagerly swallowed his juices, licking her lips. Jimmy gasped and smiled down at her.
"Your turn," he said, pulling her up to him. He flipped her on her back and spread her legs. Jimmy kissed her ankles, moving up her calf, licking and kissing inside her thighs. Her tight brown cunt was glistening with her girl juices as he extended his tongue and lightly licked her slit. Taylor moaned softly and guided his head to her throbbing clit. Jimmy sucked on her clit, humming softly, making Taylor shiver. "Oh, Jimmy that feels so good." He slid a finger inside of wet pussy, hitting her G-spot. Taylor bucked, grinding her pussy into Jimmy's face and finger. "Mmm, Jimmy I want you to fuck me. I want to feel you inside of me. Make me cum, please."
Jimmy lifted his head from between her legs. He kissed her hard, Taylor tasting her own pussy juices. He guided his cock inside of her. Her pussy was tight, but it wasn't difficult for him to ease inside of her. He was all the way in and began moving slowly, grinding his hips into hers. Taylor raised her hips to meet his thrusts. He leaned in to kiss her lips, and sucked her nipples. She wrapped her legs around his waist, driving him deeper inside of her. He groaned her name. "God, you feel so good. I'm about to cum right now." Taylor moaned, louder this time. "Oh Jimmy, I love you so much. "I love you too, sweetheart. You're so fucking gorgeous." His thrusts became harder, skin slapping against skin. Jimmy felt the build-up again. "Oh shit, I'm there. Come with me Taylor, come on baby!" Jimmy gave one final thrust as he exploded. He called her name as his cum flowed inside of her. Taylor quivered and bucked her hips, her legs spasming. She held onto him and she came over and over again, nearly blacking out. She arched her back, then relaxed back on the bed. Jimmy rolled off of her. He wrapped Taylor in his arms, and kissed her deeply. "Oh man," he sighed. "That was amazing." Taylor sighed and kissed him again. "Mmmm, I know." Exhausted and satisfied, the pair fell asleep.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" Jimmy and Taylor opened their eyes to see Max beaming at them. Taylor laughed. "Morning, roomie."
Max smiled. "Morning? it's 3 in the afternoon." she looked at Jimmy, whose morning wood was pitching a tent with the sheets. "And who might the gorgeous bloke with the hard-on be?" Jimmy looked down and blushed. Taylor laughed and kissed him on the neck. "This my dear, is Jimmy. He's the boy next door."
Max chuckled. "Well, I guess I'll go find some where else to be. That is, unless you want me to stay, " she said, a mischevious gleam in her eye.
Jimmy and Taylor looked at each other and back at Max.
"Mmm sounds fun, "said Taylor, winking. She reached under the blanket and massaged Jimmy's rock-hard cock. Jimmy closed his eyes and moaned softly. "But maybe later. I still have to work out the kinks on this one." She laughed and kissed him.
Max winked back. "Whatever you say, babe. I'll be waiting." She walked to the door, open it and closed it behind her, leaving the young lovers alone again. Taylor climbed on top of Jimmy and straddled him. "Now where were we?"
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