ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #2 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #2

... with a kiss, and quickly pushed him onto a bed. "I'll text you in the morning," Tori said to Jade, getting an ok symbol from her hand as her face was otherwise occupied. And for the second time in an hour, Tori Vega was f***ed out of a dorm room. * * *August 17 9:00pm UCLA Outside Scott Hall Tori had been walking around campus for a while, swinging by her room's window every so often to see if the lights were out so she could got back there, but alas, they were still on. Tori figured she'd give it 30 more minutes and then head in there and face whatever was waiting for her. Just as she was about to sit down, she heard a whistle coming from behind her. Quickly turning around, she came to face Hunter and another guy who looked pretty similar in body type, just with very short black hair. "The pretty s*ster… what's up?" Hunter called out. "Umm... not too much. Just kinda giving my roommate some space," Tori said, looking at him in his tight t-shirt, and feeling awful for the way her body was reacting to the hunk. "Well, pretty s*ster, my boy Brad and I are going to hit up a party at the Delta Iota Kappa house, and I think you should definitely come… with us." Hunter's less than subtle flirtation and innuendo didn't get past Tori as she tucked her hair back behind her hair, and gave this a lot of thought. She barely knew Hunter and added to that, this was a party and there could be all manner of things waiting for her there. But could it really be any worse than sitting out here ...

... and waiting for a skank to finish banging the guy she used to love? "Sure… sounds fun." "Sweet," Hunter said, scoring a high 5 from his friend, as he wrapped his tree trunk arm out and onto Tori's shoulder. "So… Tori… what brought you out to LA?" "Actually… I live here… Lived here for a long time really, I was born in Miami, but I've lived here for like 16 years." "No, shit…" he said, his fingers toying with her arm's skin in a way that was both scary and sexy. "So what about your s*ster?" "What about her?" "Nothing we gotta worry about tonight, pretty girl." Tori knew he was probably really a sleaze but it had been a while since anyone said she was pretty, and he was being so complimentary, it was hard to fight feeling something. "Trina went home. Dad's on duty tonight, so she went home to eat with them for lunch." "That's cool, I guess… what does your dad do? Doctor or something?" "Ha, no…" Tori chuckled a bit. "Nothing like that. He's a cop. Detective for the LAPD. "Jeez… I better be careful with you. I'd hate to get Johnny Law on me because I didn't treat his little girl like a glass princess." His friend laughed with Hunter, but Tori was a little annoyed by his assumptions. "I'm not some porcelain doll, boys… I can take it rough." Tori regretted her words as soon as they came out. What was meant to be a reference to how hard she could party had now been taken in a very uncomfortable direction. "I'll… have to remember that," Hunter said, with a half grin on his face. The ...