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The Dorm Room Walls Are Thin

The Dorm Room Walls Are Thin

by Vanttont
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Thank you for all of the positive feedback on the previous chapter. I have very much enjoyed writing this story.

Ch. 3

The sun shone through Jack's curtains for a few hours before he decided to let his eyes actually open. Thoughts of last night still bounced around his brain, continuing to cause a state of confusion.

So much happened in such little time. This was the most he had ever interacted with a woman, and simultaneously lost his virginity. Peyton brought on such a wide array of feelings for Jack. She was kind of annoying. The last thing he needed was someone other than his mom to tell him what to do. He wasn't in love with Peyton. The common sense part of his brain repeated that. The pit of jealousy remained in his stomach from knowing she was already on to some other guy... and against his wishes, it turned him on.

He may have cum just as hard from jacking off to her though the wall last night as when her wet cunt was wrapped around his cock. She was at least as loud as she had ever been, probably even putting on a show. Jack could hear them on her bed, springs and all. It lasted quite a while. And she was happy about it. Why wouldn't she be? It was a rather energetic and lengthy pounding from the sounds of it.

Jack felt like she had used him for his cock, which wasn't an issue. Better than not having his cock used. It was more like a wet dream. The man in him would love to pump her full of his cum after fucking her by his own will. Especially knowing that she gets fucked hard on a regular basis by at least a few different guys.

BZZ. Bz. BZZ. Bz. BZZ

Jack rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and picked up his phone, expecting the usual morning text from his mom. She frequently nags him about something he should remember or asks how his studying was doing.

Message: Peyton

Peyton? He unlocked his phone in a hurry. What could she possibly want at this time? She's next door. Why not just come over?

"Hello sleepyhead! Clean your room this morning. It was such a mess yesterday. I will be over in a bit. Remember.. Don't cum without me <3"

What the fuck did he get himself into. The best part about going to college was that he got freedom and would live on his own. Now he has a pint sized girl telling him to clean up. But with the obvious caveat that she seemed to enjoy riding his cock.

Within a minute of receiving the text, the familiar rocking and squeaking of a bed was audible through Peyton and Jack's shared wall on the otherwise quiet Sunday morning. Like clockwork, Jack's cock was back at full mast. Begging to be stroked like he normally would, causing a difficult internal debate. The moans crescendoed to "fuck" being screamed repeatedly, shortly followed by a man's grunts. If Jack wasn't awake, Peyton had made sure he was now. A short but hard morning fuck, where the rocking continued through the couples shared grunts, making Jack assume there was yet another load deep in Peyton's pussy. Not the ideal situation with Peyton coming over not too much later.

While his brain was disgusted, his cock still stood at attention. She could do whatever she wanted and he would be hard for her. She had him under a spell before he even saw her for the first time. The hopes of cumming in her pussy kept him at bay from jerking off. A reward system that is near fail proof.

Jack got out of his bed to start cleaning as he needed something to occupy his mind in the midst of his horniness. Pictures of Peyton getting pounded doggy style crossed his mind several times as he picked up dirty laundry from the floor. His erection came and went multiple times over the next hour as he tried to take his mind off the situation with little success. Like she had a spy cam, no more than a minute after Jack finished the last bit of tidying, the same firm knock from the night before came at his door. His cock twitched at the thought of her waiting there.

Jack opened the door to reveal the most perfect girl once again standing before him, no taller than his chest level. Gone was her cute southern belle attire, replaced by what could be described as cocky competition cheerleader attire. Her softly curled blonde locks were now held in a peppy high ponytail, showing off huge pearls and multiple diamond earrings as well as her beautifully defined jawline. The rest of her outfit lacked much material, and showed off what was under her dress last night. A white sports bra reading "Ole Miss" strained to hold back her D cup or larger tits. The faintest outline of her nipples were seen through the white fabric that was ineffective at hiding much. Her abdomen was fully on display, far from toned, but lacking any rolls or chub out of place. A striking belly ring with a few dangling diamonds ornamented her lower tummy that somehow was one of the hottest parts of her whole body. Her tummy was further accented by navy yoga pants that came to a low V in the front and hugged the sides of her hips, showing the shapely curves of her legs. The outfit was topped off by a pair of comfy chestnut Ugg boots, attire typical for a cozy Sunday.

Peyton interlocked her hands behind her butt in a cute way to push her chest out, holding a small purse now dangling behind her.

"Hiiiiii Jack", a sing-songy tone was playful and fit in with her behavior so far. "Did you wait for me?" An exaggerated wink finished the sentence, followed by a cute giggle. The nervous pit in Jack's stomach had fully re-appeared, not that it dissipated since they met.

He nodded, "Yes, Peyton." His unexcited voice did not match Peyton's energy, but she did not seem to care.

Her mouth opened wide in a wow shape, eyes showing a huge genuine smile. "Jack! I am so proud. Let's see if we took care of our room." She once again pushed past him eagerly to carefully inspect the small one person dorm.

"Oh my god Jack! I am SO proud. This is great work. I mean, I have to tell you. I was not confident, but thank god you cleaned up so well! Now we can really have fun."

She bent down to place her purse on the floor, and hastily stood back up. Peyton used some effort to remove her sports bra and reveal her perfect tits. They dropped only a small amount when their support was removed. She wasted no more time, quickly kicking her Uggs off, and sliding her leggings down to the floor, revealing a lack of underwear.

Now standing fully nude in front of Jack for the first time. He had never seen a naked woman in real life. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. His cock was already getting hard, as it seems to do anytime Peyton is anywhere near, but was now almost painfully throbbing, held back by his pajama pants.

"Wow Jack! That got you excited fast. Let's start on your reward. Set that chair up looking at your bed." She pointed at the floor a few feet in front of his bed. As Jack obliged, Peyton grabbed her purse and placed it on his bed. Jack was beginning to wonder what she had in mind. She moved the chair slightly back away from the bed, and began to point at the chair again, the other hand sassily on her hip. Jack took the hint and began to sit down.

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"Nope! Clothes off first, silly. You know I am here for that cock, stop hiding it from me." She smiled at him.

He undressed, letting his long cock spring free. Peyton's eyes followed it like prey, clearly getting turned on by the sight. Jack now sat back down in the same position that Peyton rode him last night, positioning his cock straight in the air for great leverage. She Climbed back on top of him, once again straddling his waist, sitting on his lower abdomen, cock wedged between her plump ass cheeks. Her hand went directly to stroking his cock lightly and affectionately.

"Jack, I really love this cock." She was even more cute using a baby voice. "It's incredible. I hope we can keep our little arrangement, I think you're going to be my new favorite toy."

"Is the guy you were fucking this morning a toy too?" Jack snapped out of his horny trance for a quick moment.

"Well, kind of. He's hot. I mean Ben can really fuck. I bet you could hear." she smirked knowing she gave Jack permission to jerk off to the sounds of them fucking. "But, his cock isn't like this. I just wanna play with this cock all day. If this is all too much for you I can stop. I know this could get awkward. I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings." She put on a slightly pouty face as she motioned to get off of Jack's lap.

"Wait!" Jack put his hands on her hips to pull her back down. "No, no, I can take it. I am just confused. This is a lot to digest. I just met you, and we fucked. Then you just left. And a few hours later I heard some other guy fucking you through the wall. I mean that has been a normal thing."

"And I know you love it." She quickly interjected with an eager grin.

"Yes. You're right. I do. It is one of the hottest things I have experienced second to you riding me. But I really want to fuck you. Last night was incredible. I don't love sharing you, but I don't want this to stop."

She put her arms back around his neck, "Jack. No one gets to have me to themselves. I'm a freshman in college. I'm here to experience everything. Right now it turns me on too much to play with you. But if you're a good boy, we can see how the future plays out. Can you deal with that? I'll make it worth your while."

He hesitated for only a brief second. While the situation was not 100% favorable to him, the pros won out easily..

"Yes, Peyton." Slight reluctance came through in his tone, but he was committed.

"Great! I have an incredible surprise for you. Stay here!" Her excitement never seemed to wane. She climbed off the lanky man's lap, trailing her hand behind to graze from beneath his balls to the tip of his cock.

Peyton's idea of a surprise should be interesting considering everything she has done to date was unexpected. She went straight to her purse, taking a few moments to gather something before turning to present it to Jack.

"Ready to play, Jack?" She stood with both hands raised to either side and a hip stuck out as a cute gesture. It was hard to look at her hands when her beautiful naked body was only a few feet in front of him. Her pussy was perfectly shaven, slightly plump, explaining why it felt so amazing sliding up and down his cock.

In her one hand was a rope, and some type of zip tie looking device in the other. This girl was wild. She just pulled out handcuffs.

"Woah, y..you're going to tie me up?" the nervous pit in his stomach tightened with the realization.

"Yes! And then I'm going to give you the world's greatest blow job!"

Peyton continuously makes offers that cannot be refused. "Do we have to tie me up for that?"

She turned her pouty demeanor back on. "Jack, we do. I've always wanted to do this, I just haven't had the right situation. It makes me so horny. You're going to love it too. I promise."

Jack had some obvious concerns about being tied up by a girl he had only met 24 hours ago. He also lost his virginity to this girl, and essentially agreed to doing anything she wanted to keep this relationship afloat.

"How am I supposed to turn down an offer like that?" he smiled, trying to hide his nerves.

"Good answer! You're not!" she chuckled. "Now hands behind your back!" Her tone that of an encouraging teacher.

She strutted to walk behind him, dangling the rope from her hand purposely to allow it to drag from his balls and cock up over his shoulder. She disappeared behind him and gently positioned his hands behind his back. His long arms made it easy to reach both behind the chair. The quick zip sound of the riot-like cuff preceded the snug hold around his right wrist, quickly followed by the left to pull them together. He gently pulled to test the restraint, finding they were not uncomfortably tight, but he had no chance of fitting his hand through the opening.

She stayed behind him, weaving the rope between his cuffed wrists and the chair, soon followed by a tug around his ankle. His cock bounced a bit at the thought of being restrained. The excitement was building. He was slightly less nervous than he would have thought. His other ankle was quickly wrapped up, locking him fully in place. She gave him an inch or two of wiggle room, but he could feel there was no further give.

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Her arms wrapped around him from behind. Her big tits pressing up against his upper back, with slightly more pressure from her hard nipples. Gentle sucking started right behind his ear, progressing in intensity with the use of her teeth. Peyton's marks were soon to be all over both sides of his neck from last night and most likely from what she was planning for this morning. He had no idea this was something he would enjoy. It was never in any fantasy to get hickies.

The neck kisses ceased as Peyton stood up to once again stand in front of Jack. Her hand grazed his shoulder, working its way down his chest, to its final destination at his cock. Her nails traced the seam that ran from his crotch to the tip of his cock, pausing for a second to let her fingertips encircle his heavy balls.

Being horny all morning did not help Jack's situation, immediately finding pleasure from Peyton's touch. If it were up to him, a quick wank would fix the tension, but he knew this would be far from fast if Peyton had any say in the matter.

Her gentle teasing quickly stopped, stepping back to show herself to Jack. Like a girl out of his dreams, Peyton slowly ran her hands up the side of her soft by shapely sides to her tits, cupping them as much as her small hands would allow while her index finger and thumb toyed with her perky nipples. Her hips made small gyrations, similar to some of the moves she used on top of Jack's cock last night. Her belly ring caught his eye as it shimmered in the light while she moved.

After a minute of sensually playing with her tits, Peyton turned around and backed up to Jack, bending over to slightly spread her ass cheeks in front of him. She continued to close in on him, grazing the underside of his cock with her ass crack. She raised her hips up and down, simulating her humping, while teasing him with a light touch. She periodically reached back to grab his cock and give it a jerk or two, before going back to her grinding and teasing.

She suddenly lifted her hips higher, and in one movement, her sopping wet cunt slid over the head of Jack's cock and let him enter. They both groaned together as she sat down, not losing a beat of whatever rhythm she had chosen to grind to. No more than 3 strokes later, Peyton stood back up to remove herself from Jack's cock, her wetness visible as her pussy parted from his now shining cock. She quickly turned around, dropping to her knees with elbows resting on his thighs. Her hands took their place at the base of his cock. Her mouth opened wide to accommodate Jack's large cock head with little struggle on her part. She sucked on his cock with great enthusiasm, causing him to question how long he could take it before he blew a load. Her blonde ponytail swinging with each movement. Peyton really had him wound up.

She looked up at him, panting slightly with excitement, "I taste so good on your cock." She smirked, and immediately went back to blowing, but now much deeper, trying to take as much of him as her poor little throat could handle. Her perfectly manicured blonde ponytail shook back and forth as the tiny girl worked her hardest to engulf his cock. While her efforts were fierce, there was no chance of taking the whole thing. This didn't slow her best efforts. Peyton's hands began to wring out the base of his cock, as slurping noises began to fill the silence in the room. Jack could feel the saliva running down his balls as she worked him in what felt like every possible direction.

Just when Jack could feel the magical sensation of an orgasm starting to build in his balls, Peyton slowed down, returning to only licking his cock head while lightly touching his balls with the tips of her nails. She was playing him like a guitar. Like she knew where every note was. Right when he thought he had fully recovered, another onslaught began. This time fucking his cock with her face, somehow never losing suction. He could feel Peyton was actually trying to suck the cum out of him. Only to slow once again as the sensation built. After a few more rounds of intense blow job, Jack was ready to plead as he was taught.

"Peyton, please make me cum. This is incredible. My nuts are starting to ache."

Of course she didn't stop. She just looked up at him. Staring with her big blue eyes. There was a smile on her face, disrupted by his huge cock, but still evident. She kept full eye contact as her tongue flicked feverishly over the underside of his cock head, while both hands worked the base of his huge cock.

"Peyton, Peyton, Peyton, PEYTON PEYTON PEYTON!!!!!!"

With that she popped her head off his cock and sprung up to standing.

"Good boy Jack!" She leaned over and gave him a long kiss on the lips. "I wasn't sure if you were going to make it there. I was worried we were going to break our little deal."

"You are making it near impossible!" He chirped back with a slight smile.

"I am glad you understand the game! Time for level two!"

Level 2?

Peyton turned around to her bag and pulled out a sleeping mask. It might actually be one that she uses considering it was black silk and lace.

The last thing Jack saw was Peyton's smile followed by her beautiful tits near his face just before she pulled the mask fully over his eyes. 2 hands pressed on his thighs, quickly followed by the familiar feeling of her warm mouth on his cock head. A quick swirl of her tongue preceded a pop sound, then her hands left his thighs. He could hear gentle rummaging through her bag again, followed by her straddling him once again.

He felt her lift something over his head, followed by pressure on his hair. Then finally his ears were covered. The world was now silent. This was more silent than ear muffs would achieve. It was truly silent. They had to be some type of noise canceling headphones. This girl was something else.

Her hips lifted off of his lower stomach, and a hand grabbed his cock to once again guide it into her magical pussy. Sensations he was now getting used to, were amplified with the rest of the world shut out. He was somewhat uncomfortable in the position she tied him in, but the rest of the world was now gone, and all he could feel was her pussy. A few slow strokes turned into energetic bouncing on his cock with reckless abandon. He could envision her tits bouncing up and down, and her long belly ring slapping against her lower stomach. He could feel her pussy contracting with waves of pleasure at times, syncing up with pauses in her rhythm. He once again felt like her sex toy, but the state of bliss he was in kept him from giving a singular fuck about what he was being used for. He wasn't far off from not giving a fuck who was even playing with his cock. He would have let himself come a few hours ago if they were up to him, but now things felt totally out of his hands.

This brought on a realization.

How would he hear Peyton give him the go ahead to come? He couldn't hear anything! And she clearly wasn't slowing down. Of course, this thought was accompanied by his balls once again starting to tense.

"Peyton! I'm going to cum soon. I mean, Peyton, can I please cum soon?" he corrected. He desperately wanted to maintain their agreement.

There was no answer or stopping her riding.

He tried to wait for another few seconds as the sensation continued to build. Nowhere close to the point of no return, but he was getting nervous for when that point came. He didn't want to ruin what was going on.

"How am I going to hear you give me permission? I'm trying to be good." the strain in his balls was evident in his voice.

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