"Harder!" she cried out, "Oh, baby! Oh, yeah! Give it to me harder!"
Leslie's pussy was tight and sweet and I had my meat buried inside her doggy style, hammering in and out. My breathing was rough and heavy, while I groaned with the pleasant exertion. My body was tense to the very tips of my toes with that raw primal urgency that comes with fucking a fine, upturned ass.
As I gave her a really potent thrust, she screamed out "Oh, God!" to no one in particular.
I'd wanted to see Leslie naked since I saw her walk across the quad earlier that afternoon. She'd had on a tight sweater that left nothing to the imagination, but I couldn't take my eyes off her ass in those painted on jeans. It could've made a blind man see. She must have liked what she had seen in me also. I did have a lot to offer, sweat dripping off my bare, muscular chest as I finished up a game of touch football with the guys. It hadn't taken more than five minutes to convince her to give me a suck and fuck back in my dorm room. Before you knew it she was in my bed, hanging on to the headboard, as I was banging the shit out of her. Top notch lay, all the way. Her pussy was like a vice clamp and had plenty of experience. Her body rose up to meet my energetic thrusting and she reached back around to stroke my clenching ass muscles.
Oh, fuck, she was quality.
Just as I thrust again, lifting her off the bed, the dorm room door opened exposing our obscene tableau to anyone who might have been in the hallway.
It was only Jamie standing there, staring at us openmouthed.
"Are you coming or going, dude?" I asked him, no pause in my thrusting. I was unclear as to whether Leslie wanted her tits and ass exposed to every other guy on my floor.
Leslie took no notice, however, so engrossed was she in the pleasure I was giving her. She really started moaning now, howling like a bitch in heat, hands still clenched onto head board for dear life. Figuring that Jamie would get his act together one way or the other, I picked up the pace, still ramming into her cunt, and drove it home.
Jamie shook himself from his deer in headlights lethargy and managed to come in and shut the door. We'd only been rooming together for a few months at that point, but I'd brought plenty of girls back to the room, especially on the weekends. That had always been in the dark of night and late enough that he was able to keep up the pretense of sleep, even though I knew he could hear the unabashed noises of my lovemaking activities.
I had never been quite this brazen before.
Grinning at Jamie, I followed him with my eyes as he tried to make a pretense of ignoring us.
"Excuse me," he said hastily.
He went to put his books down on his desk, his back turned to us. But I caught him looking at Leslie and me in the mirror that hung by the desk.
"Don't worry, man," I panted, "We'll be done in a second."
I had moved my hand down to finger her clit, to bring her to orgasm faster, as my dick prepared to finish banging at her door.
"Won't take long," I grunted, nodding to the bathroom.
He took my hint and went into our bathroom. Leslie had cum earlier and she had cum again while I was on top of her, and with my finger on her clit she came again right then. After a few more minutes, I'd decided I'd had just about as much fun as I was going to be able to stand for one afternoon. I finally let myself cum, continuing to stroke that tight twat until I felt that last of my cum shoot from my dick, sated. I pulled out of Leslie and slipped off my condom, expertly aiming for the trash. My dick was still semi-hard, and pointed out in front of me. A pity I'd only cum once.
Leslie got up and started getting dressed, while I pondered what I was going to do about my roommate.
Long before Jamie and I had pledged our fraternity together, we had been two awkward new roommates trying to figure each other out freshman year of college. We both liked sports and had similar tastes in music. We also hung out together. You'd think that would've been enough to cement our friendship, but Jamie was the nervous sort. I wasn't sure at first what his problem was. I figured college was the best place in the world to score and I wasn't going to miss out on any opportunities to do so. I figured other guys had the same idea as me. What I didn't realize at the time was that Jamie had had a very strict religious upbringing and he was raised a 'no sex before marriage' kinda dude.
I was gonna be damned if he thought I wasn't gonna get laid just because he wasn't up for it.
I yelled into the bathroom, teasingly, "Hey, man, you want some?"
There was a breath and Jamie hesitatingly replied weakly, "No...thanks."
Leslie came snuggling up to my naked body, too bad she was now fully dressed. I gave her a deep kiss, with plenty of tongue.
"Can I see you again, darlin?" I asked her, breaking apart, and patting her perfect bottom as she pulled away from me to grab her book bag.
She looked back at me, blew me a kiss and said, "You bet."
Score! That was a goldmine I'd just tapped into. But she was gone as quick as sin at a Baptist tent revival. What a shame too, because I could've easily gone for another round.
However, little mister sunshine was still in the bathroom. I pulled my pants on and went to the bathroom and opened the door. Jamie was leaning against the wall jacking off.
"Man," I said taking in the scene in front of me, "Have you ever got to get laid."
He just looked so pathetic standing there.
"You know there isn't anything to it," I said patiently, as if to a child, "All you need is a girl."
He just looked past me and kept on stroking. I figured there was no use arguing. He must be so horny it was killing him. I shut the door and went to grab a shirt.
