Freshman Fifteen Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Freshman Fifteen Ch. 02

... you two around sometime, though."

"Y-Yeah absolutely!" Anna stuttered, batting her long eyelashes at Andrea, "It would be cool if we could like, hang out or something!"

"Maybe we could go to the gym with you!" Theresa pushed her arms together under her chest, lifting up her bountiful breasts and exposed cleavage towards Mike's girlfriend's face, "And you could show us a thing or two!"

"Oh I'm sure I could show you twosomething."

Andrea flashed them another smirk, the sorority girls swooning once more.

"Come on Mike," she put a hand on her boyfriend's back and pushed him forward, "we have things to do before bed."

"Uh, yeah of course!" He looked back at Theresa and Anna, "It, um, it was nice meeting you two!"

"We'll catch you later, girls!"

Anna and Theresa waved goodbye to the couple, but continued to stand and ogle Andrea, their eyes glued to her powerful, shakingglutes as she walked away from them. Andrea hurried to her dorm room, Mike nearly having tojog to keep up with her long strides, her gym bag bouncing in his hands. Upon arriving at their room and opening the door, Andreashoved her boyfriend through the entrance; she slammed the door as soon as she stepped in, her hands frantically tugging at her softball uniform. By the time Mike had put her bag on the bed, stretched his arms, and turned around, Andrea was already naked, her socks, uniform, and cleats haphazardly strewn across the floor. She was back in front of the mirror - the place she ...

... spent most of her unoccupied minutes - and began flexing at her reflection; arousal leaked down her massive thighs and dripped onto the carpet, her clit hard, larger than its usual huge size. With a glance over her shoulder she beckoned Mike over to her, her eyes burrowing straight through him.

Mike, of course, happily obeyed the call of her intense stare.

"You got hard, didn't you?" Andrea asked him, her focus back on herself in the mirror, "You got hard watch Theresa and Anna ogle and touch me. I know you did. Wasn't it so fuckin'hot, baby?"

"I-I did, Dre," Mike admitted, falling to his knees, knowingexactly what Andrea wanted, "and it was. They were sointo you! I've never seen anything like it."

"Me either, but Iliked it! Imagine how easily I could have brought them back to the room with us. How easily I could have made them do what I wanted andfucked them. How easily I could havecucked their wimpy, loser boyfriends!"

"They w-were like putty in your fingers! I think they were even more horny for you thanI am!"

"That's impossible and you know it!" Andrea turned around and placed a hand on the back of Mike's head, "No one loves me more than you do. Isn't that right, babe?"

"Of course!" Mike readied himself for what was about to happen, his fingers grasping Andrea's thighs, his neck extending towards her hairy, moist crotch, "Because I love you, Dre, more than anything."

"I love you too," she cooed back at him, giving his face a single stroke with her ...