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Chapter 3
J, Adam and Brian were still chatting in the kitchen as Jenn came out of the bathroom. Courtney was on the couch, tapping something into her cellphone.
“Anybody up for a walk?” She asked cheerfully. The sun was starting to down, meaning the jogging paths in the trees would be shaded. It felt around 120˚ in the room, which was boiling as far as Jenn was concerned.
“Yeah, sounds good,” Courtney said, still tapping on her phone. Jenn made a mental note to turn hers on and check voicemail when they got back. She had promised her parents and Elly she would stay in touch, but that would be difficult if she didn’t check her phone. Courtney bounded off the couch and bent over to slip on her sandals.
Jenn stared for a moment, and then caught herself. ‘Damn she looks good’ she mentally thought as Courtney’s breasts jiggled. Was she jealous? In some ways, yes – she had always thought her breasts were small. Then again, Elly was always complaining how heavy her large breasts were and how they got in the way of swimming and things.
“All set?” Courtney asked, breaking her stare. ‘Shit’ Jenn thought. She would have to be more careful or she would get caught checking her sexy roommate out. Was she having … sexual feelings for Courtney? Jenn pushed this thought aside – something to consider for another time.
“Absolutely. Let’s go!” Jenn replied, and they excited the room. Jenn failed to notice the intent stares by her roommates. She would have been mortified to discover the lewd thoughts in their testosterone-riddled brains.
“So, where are we going?” asked Courtney as they excited the building.
“Well, I thought we would walk over here,” said Jenn, pointing to her campus map, “then try this trail near the ponds and loop back this way.”
“That sounds like a plan. I’m glad to be with someone who knows their way around campus! I’m still figuring things out.”
“Oh, I definitely don’t know where everything is yet, just how to read their map. I mostly get around by following the compass.” replied Jenn.
“The compass? You really did grow up on a farm, didn’t you?” Courtney laughed as they started walking down the blissfully shaded path.
“Yup, all my life,” affirmed Jenn, “but it’s not like I grew up in the wilderness or anything. So, what’s Arizona like?”
“It’s hot a lot of time, we don’t get winters like in Michigan. I’m missing it already – really wish I didn’t need to come so far for school.”
“Why did you decide on Michigan State? I hear there are some excellent schools in California, which is much closer.” Jenn asked. She wanted to get to know Courtney more, and her personality seemed much more defensive around the guys then her.
“Bit of a long story. I’ve never known my Dad; my Mom raised me growing up. My Mom works as a house cleaner, which doesn’t pay much. I had to work to help her pay the bills when I was young, which meant my grades were bad. Michigan State is the only place that would accept my grades and give me full scholarship.” Courtney said with a sigh.
“That sucks,” Jenn replied in a compassionate tone, “my parents do OK with the farm, but it’s hard to feed 9 kids and put them through school. Farms are being taken over by large companies, and they seem to make everything more expensive and make it harder to sell crops. My parents are keen for all of us to go to university and get careers off the farm when we grow up.”
“Yeah, my Mom is pretty adamant that I go to school and don’t end up like her. I’ve always loved writing, so I hope I can do well in my classes.”
“I’ve been told I’m pretty good at English and writing, maybe I can help you?” Jenn offered.
“That would be great – I appreciate the offer!” Courtney said with a big grin, and gave Jenn a small hug. Jenn gave her a hug back, enjoying the softness of her breasts as they briefly pressed against her body. “I’ve been so worried that I will fail my courses! That and moving to a strange new place … I’m glad that you’re in the same dorm room, I was nervous about sharing a room with all guys!”
“I’m glad that you’re in the dorm too,” Jenn laughed, “but they all seem very nice, especially J.”
“I’m not quite so sure about him, the other two are fairly quiet but I guess you know then better then me.”
“Well, not really, but I’m sure we’ll all get along well! So, what classes are you in?” Jenn asked.
Courtney started reeling off a list of course names, numbers and professors. Jenn grabbed the notebook in her purse with her classes written down. “Hey, we might have the same Psychology and English classes!” she exclaimed.
“Really?” asked Courtney as she pulled out her schedule. “Yeah, we do! That’s awesome! We can help each other study and work on papers!”
Jenn immediately thought about spending more time with this cutie, and felt her pussy get wet. She had never felt this way about a girl before – she idly wondered if Courtney had reciprocal feelings. The Roman Catholic background might mean no, but there was a difference between practicing Catholics and being from a Catholic background.
“Yeah, that’ll be great! Looks like we have English first thing Monday morning, I can show you where it is.” offered Jenn. “So, do you have a boyfriend in Arizona?”
“No, I’m way too busy for boys,” laughed Courtney, “Besides, down there they look at my skin colour and accent. Things are different down south then here,” she finished with a sigh.
“Are they actually, y’know … racist?” Jenn inquired hesitantly. She knew that her late Grandpa didn’t like blacks, but that was all the racism Jenn had really experienced. She was aware of the immigration problems on the border, but didn’t think it was this bad.
“Not openly, no. My Mom gets comments occasionally, like ‘get back across the border where you belong’ and shit like that, but nothing serious. I’m hoping that things are different up here.” Courtney replied somewhat sadly.
“I’ve never heard of anything, but there are less Hispanics up here then in the south,” replied Jenn, “but if anybody gives you trouble let me know, I’ll send my brothers to break their legs!”
Courtney laughed, “That’s a bit extreme, but thanks. I hope to convince my Mom to move here when she can afford it.”
They continued chatting about high school as they walked. Jenn kept probing about romantic interests, and learned that Courtney had a one-night stand with a guy that didn’t end up so well. Jenn let slip that she had slept with guys before, but downplayed how much. And she definitely didn’t mention Brian at all. As they made their way back to the dorm room, they speculated what their other roommates would be like. Courtney hoped they had a couple more girls as roommates. Jenn secretly hoped for all guys, which meant they would spend more time together.
As they continued chatting and walking, Jenn idly contemplated her thoughts toward Courtney. She had never had feelings like this towards other girls. Sure, she hung out with local girls, but Courtney was more intelligent, funnier then they were. She had never really considered being attracted to girls before. It wasn’t a foreign concept to her; there was the lesbian couple in town who owned a restaurant. She wondered what Elly would say about this – if Jenn discussed this with her. Well, she would have to see how things developed.
They decided to grab dinner before heading back to the dorm. It was Mexican night, and Courtney seemed highly amused at the attempt at Mexican cuisine. Jenn didn’t think the food was that bad, but didn’t say anything as they grabbed burritos and tacos. Their conversation turned to sports as they kept talking, and Jenn discovered that Courtney also loved swimming. They decided to find out when tryouts were for the swim team.
When they got back to the dorm, they discovered their last three roommates had arrived. Courtney gave Jenn a quick look and grimace when they discovered they were the only two girls in the 8-room dorm. They all chatted and got to know each other while lounging on couches. Dave was of average build, and in third year business. He seemed to look down on the rest of them, and it was quickly revealed he was a from a wealthy Long Island family. Jenn couldn’t quite understand why he wasn’t in the Ivy Leagues like Harvard, but decided that was for another day. His slicked-back hair and formal clothes were quite out of place though.
John was definitely a typical nerd. He had fairly thick glasses, was a bit on the heavier side, and seemed hooked to his little phone/computer. Jenn was pleased with herself as she correctly identified it as one of those iPhones she had heard about. She was NOT a country bumpkin! John seemed on the introverted side, and seemed uncomfortable with large crowds. He offered to help get newcomers used to the Michigan State website, which he apparently thought was absolutely crap. He was in software engineering, which didn’t surprise anyone.
Andrew was very handsome, with longer hair that seemed to shimmer as he talked animatedly. He was in his first year at Michigan State, but had spent a year at college. Jenn flirted with him a bit as they chatted, which he seemed to reciprocate. He was a bit on the tall side, but fairly defined. He worked out, and was trying for the basketball and football teams this year. Jenn didn’t think he had the build for either. Jenn discovered they had the same Sociology class, which she was excited about. Another person she could spend time studying with!
J interrupted their discussion by explaining his booze plan. Andrew seemed very excited by the idea, and so did Dave. John seemed a bit more reserved, but agreed to try it. Jenn figured he liked eating three full meals a day, and probably wasn’t a sandwich person. They all had a round of beers to celebrate. J seemed to have the fridge full of alcohol! The chatter started to dissipate as they drank their beers.
“So John,” said Jenn, “would you mind helping me figure out the websites for this place? I keep getting lost trying to find things.”
“Oh, uh, yes, I can help you with … with that,” he stuttered, seeming nervous as he adjusted his glasses, “Wanna come to my room so I can show you a few things?.”
“Thanks! I would really appreciate that!” replied Jenn, and they walked to his room. She wondered if John was nervous around girls – a lot of guys were, especially nerds in her experience. Her younger brother spent all his time on the computer and wanted to write computer programs, which John seemed to be interested in.
“Wow, nice computer!” Jenn explained as she entered his room. It was the size of her parents TV, and seemed to only have a power cord. “Where is the tower?” She inquired. Surely they couldn’t fit everything into the monitor!
“Umm, well, everything is in the monitor, the motherboard, video card, sound card, RAM. The peripherals are all wireless.” She assumed that he meant the mouse and keyboard. She was very impressed.
He took a seat in his chair, his fingers flashing over the keyboard. Jenn stood by the computer, bending over to see the screen better.
“So, uh, here is course website.” John said, pressing a few buttons to open the internet browser and rapidly typing in the website. “As you can see, there is a massive amount of information on the front page, way more then there needs to be. The brainless apes who built this obviously don’t have a clue what they are doing!”
Jenn was surprised by his fierce tone. “So, I went here to find the courses,” she pointed at one of the menus, “but I’m trying to figure out where they would talk about sports, particularly swimming tryouts.”
“Oh, that’s right over here,” said John, indicating the appropriate menu, “you click here, here and here which takes you to the main sports page.”
“Oh, I see, it’s under ‘Students’! OK, I can remember that.”
“Right, so the school gives you e-mail,” John continued. She noticed he kept on glancing at her, and his looks were getting longer. She assumed he was making sure she wasn’t lost as he showed her the school’s website. She didn’t realize that the top of her blouse had fallen lower as she bent over, giving John a perfect view of her bare breasts “Have you set that up yet?”
“Nope, didn’t know we had that. Where do I find it?”
“Well, you need to log in to the ‘current students’ section, which is back at the front. You’ll need your student number and your default password is your birthday in month, date, year format. Then you change your password when you first log on.”
“Oh, I see,” Jenn replied. She slowly typed in her student number and her birth date. John seemed much more comfortable when talking about the website. John kept staring at her as she typed in her new password, confirmed it, and typed in her personal e-mail address.
“OK, what’s next?” she asked, looking at John. His head snapped back to the screen, and he blushed slightly.
“Uhh, right. Well. So, you can see the list of classes you are in here,” he pointed to screen, “these link to the teachers websites, where they will post grades, assignments, course descriptions etc. You will also work on group work on the teachers website. They are fairly straightforward to use. The other neat feature is the chat feature, where you can chat with other students. I should caution you that the university does monitor this, so don’t talk about, well, drugs or anything.”
“I’m not into that scene, but the chat looks like a cool feature.” She laughed. “I was also wondering if you could help me set up a Facebook profile?”
“You’re not on Facebook?” he asked in genuine shock, “I mean, yeah, sure, of course.” His fingers flew over the keyboard, and the Facebook website popped open. “So, you need to put your full name in here, then age, likes, dislikes etc. If you want, I can add some of the roommates here.”
“That would be great, thanks!” Jenn replied as she entered her name, birthday, e-mail and other information. Once she had the minimum information entered, John sent invitations to her roommates, explaining what he was doing to Jenn.
“You can discuss whatever you want on here,” said John, “do you have a picture for your profile?”
“I don’t have a picture on my computer, no,” replied Jenn. John pulled out a fancy-looking camera. “You mind?” he asked.
“Go ahead,” she replied, and stood up and smiled as he snapped a few pictures. He pressed some buttons, and then went to a folder on his desktop. He opened it, and clicked on the photos. Jenn was amazed as he opened them. His camera seemed to be able to send the pictures wirelessly to his computer. She knew about wireless internet, but this was beyond her limited technology skills.
“Which one do you like best?” he asked.
“That one,” she pointed to a close-up of her face and upper body. He opened another program, making the picture a bit smaller explaining that Facebook only accepted photos of a certain size. Back in Facebook, he added the picture to her profile, and then logged out.
“Umm, is there anything else I, er, can help you with?” he asked.
“No, that’s great, I really appreciate your help!” she bent over and gave him a quick hug. He quickly turned a bright red. “If there is anything else I will let you know.” She gave him a smile as she left the room, and he smiled back, but a bit nervously.
The common area was deserted as she went back to her room. She started up her laptop, and went on to Facebook and the university website to explore things and set up her profiles. She discovered that swimming try outs were in 8 days, and made a mental note to share this with Courtney. An hour later she heard a quick knock at her door. She discovered J leaning against the door, staring down at her when she opened the door.
“Hey babe, got a few minutes?” he asked, staring intently at her.
“Umm, yeah,” Jenn replied shyly, unsure of what he wanted.
“I wanna get you set up for the voucher transfer and show you a few things about this place, won’t take a minute. Want a drink?”
“As long as it is cold, absolutely!” she exclaimed. She didn’t even particularly care what it was – it was still very hot in the dorm. That and she wanted to spend some time getting to know J a bit more, he hadn’t revealed too much about himself and she was intrigued. She watched his muscles move under the fairly tight t-shirt and shorts he had on, and mentally compared his body with Brian’s. Definitely less defined, but still high in the looks department. She felt an erotic shiver through her body as she compared J and Brian, and remembered yesterday’s events. Brian definitely had experience in the sex department. She idly wondered how well J was in bed.
“Ready?” J asked, holding two large glasses, and handing one to her.
“Yeah.” Jenn replied, snapped out of her daydreaming, and followed J to him room. His room was crowded with all sorts of boxes, a bulky computer with all sorts of devices crowding the table. He looks like he was into technology as well, but in a different way then John.
Jenn sat in the chair next to the computer and took a sip. The drink was a fruit juice concoction; she tasted cranberry and blueberry, along with a few different flavours. She didn’t notice any alcohol, so took a larger sip. J was staring at her, also sipping at his drink.
“How is it?” he asked, with a slightly smirk on his face.
“It’s good, what’s in it?”
“Secret recipe I’m afraid. Now, I need your student card.” Was it just her imagination or was he flirting with her? She decided to play along.
“Here you are.” Jenn said, handing him the card. She scooted a bit closer to her on the chair. “So, what are you going to do?”
“Well, this machine here will allocate one of your meal vouchers per day to one of my accounts.” He punched some keys on the key board, pressed a button on the small machine, and then ran the card through it. He typed some more, and ran the card again. He repeated this for a few minutes, entering information into the computer, swiping the card, and then re-swiping it like he was searching for something. She started in amazement as efficiently went about his business.
“OK, this is good for two meals per day, and you, my dear, are officially part of the J Booze Plan,” he said playfully as he handed it back to her. “I’ve also given you unlimited access to the local transit system, a massive amount of printer credits and all the equipment rentals you will ever need.”
“Wow, that’s amazing! Thanks!” she flashed him a pretty smile as she bent over to put the card back into her purse. She felt his eyes follow her as she bent over and she blushed slightly.
“So, how old are you again?” he asked, suddenly all business again.
“I’m, uh, 17.” She replied.
“You have a driver’s license on you?”
“Uhh, yeah, right here.” She bent over again and fumbled in her purse for a minute. Once again, she felt his gaze on her, not knowing he was looking right down her top at her bra-less breasts. As she came back up with the card, he had that half-smirk on his face, like he knew something embarrassing that she didn’t know. Which, of course, he did.
“You can’t get into any bars or anywhere exciting with this. I’m going to fix that and make you a new license with a slightly different name, say, Jenna Jameson.” J said, his smirk widening when she didn’t react to the famous porn actors name. “You’re going to be 22 years old, and I’m going to give you a fake medical card as well, because you need two pieces of ID. These will pass an inspection by the cops and bouncers; just don’t confuse them with your actual ID. Put them in a separate pocket in your purse.”
“Wow, ummm, do I owe you anything for this? You’re being so kind and generous.” She replied, astonished at his generosity. She’d snuck into bars before, usually following her older brothers and Elly. If course, the bars in Michigan probably didn’t have unguarded back doors like back home.
“Oh, you can pay me back later,” he said, glancing at her, “don’t worry about it for now. So, I need your basic stats, height, weight, eye colour, we need to make up an address etc. for you. It won’t take too long.”
They kept flirting as they forged the ID cards for her. She kept on drinking the juice, which had been heavily laced with tasteless vodka, and felt herself getting warm and tingly. He started touching her arm a bit as they laughed and joked. His touching incrementally got longer and moves to new areas, such as around her shoulder and her bare legs. She started reciprocating, at one point squeezing his bicep, then squeezing his thigh. Close to the end, he needed to get up to grab a scanned photo of her off the printer.
As he stood and shuffled around her, she couldn’t help but noticed a quite large bulge in his crotch, which she openly stared at for a few seconds before catching herself. He obviously was very well built in the cock department. She was suddenly intrigued to see just how big he was. She stole another glance as he sat back down and fiddled with one of the machines.
“OK, just need to let them cool for a few minutes,” he said, laying a hand on her thigh and staring directly at her with a full smirk, “so; I think you saw something that interested you there.”
“What do you mean?” she asked, somewhat confused.
J stood up and, in one smooth move, unbuckled and dropped his shorts and briefs. His large circumcised cock sprang into view, inches from her mouth. She openly gaped at the largest cock she had ever seen. It was a very beautiful cock, nicely proportioned.
Before she could respond, he grabbed the back of her head, and moved it towards his cock so her lips were kissing the tip.
“Go ahead and suck on it,” He said, his expression and mood changing as he suddenly became much more dominant. Her mouth opened on reflex to respond, and the head of his cock touched her lips. A drop of precum dropped onto her lips, and her tongue instinctively darted out to lap at it, brushing against his cock.
“Yeah, that’s it. Suck on that sock,” he said in a low growl as she opened her mouth wider and took the head of the cock in her mouth. He let out a moan and pushed on the back of her head, inserting about 3 inches into her mouth. She would estimate he was about 9 inches long. His other hand snaked down the front of her top and started fondling her breasts. She moaned as she started moving her tongue around his cock, which caused J to let out a moan.
He increased the pressure on the back of her head so over half of his cock was in her mouth, then started moving her head back and forth on his cock. She moaned again as he continued to tweak her nipple and fondle her breasts. She moved one of her hands to behind his ass to push more of his cock into her mouth and the other hand up his shirt, feeling his define washboard abs and pecs.
“Oh, yeah, you like that don’t you. Mmmm, you’ve obviously done this before.” He said, as she continued to take more and more of his cock into her mouth, and started sucking harder and using her tongue more. She did enjoy sucking on a large cock, although she wanted to feel this one in her pussy as well.
Jenn continued to suck his cock, taking more and more of it into her mouth. At about 6 inches she started gagging, and pulled back instinctively. John moaned as her hands continued to explore his body as he kept on fondling her breasts. He could fit big his hand over one breast, but barely. After a few more minutes of this, J pulled out altogether, and pulled Jenn upright. He kissed Jenn on the lips as he fondled her ass, and undid the zipper of her skirt. She reciprocated by taking off his shirt, breaking the kiss in the process.
J used the opportunity to take off her blouse, and then pulled her to the bed, clad only in her underwear. She took in his body, muscled but not to the same degree as Brian. She fell into bed, and J maneuvered himself on top of her, kissing a trail up her stomach to her breasts. He was much more aggressive then Brian, more like Tom. She loved it. He sucked on each breast quickly, causing her to moan and squirm as she felt her pussy continue to moisten. He kissed her briefly, and then removed her underwear in a swift move.
He quickly stuck two fingers all the way inside her wet relaxed pussy. “Mmm, you feel good.”
“Oooohhhhhhhh, yes, ohhhhh,” Jenn moaned in reply, impatiently waiting for him to line his cock up to her waiting pussy. J removed his fingers from her neatly shaven pussy, then stuck half of his cock in.
“Mmmmmmmm, oh yeah,” they groaned in unison as his cock penetrated her pussy. She loved the feeling when a cock first entered her pussy, expanding her tunnel and pressing against her G-spot. Despite getting fucked just yesterday, she was still rather horny after meeting Courtney and Andrew, both of whom she found very attractive. J was attractive as well, just not in the same way. She groaned loudly and panted as his cock bottomed out in her pussy, and he started nibbling on one nipple.
He slowly backed his cock up, and started moving it in and out of her slowly. He also rotated it in circles, which was driving her crazy. He was managing to rub right against her G-spot, which coupled with the attention he was paying to her nipples was driving her crazy. If he kept this up, then any minute she would … she moaned loudly as she orgasmed, flooding her pussy with cum.
“Oh yeah, that’s the stuff,” J smirked, as he started fucking her with long, deep strokes. Jenn didn’t respond, but just kept panting, moaning and groaning as she tossed her head from side to side. Her pussy was always very sensitive after she came, and J’s long cock was filling her hole to the max.
J propped himself up on his hands to get a better angle, and Jenn could tell, in her orgasm-induced stupor, that she was in for a good fuck. J started pounding his cock in and out of her in long fierce strokes, driving her body into the mattress and causing the bed to squeak. He groaned in exertion as his long, hard cock continued to move in and out of her pussy, wet with her juices.
She gasped under the unexpected assault as she was fucked harder then she had ever been. She felt her second orgasm coming on as he continued to pound her hot wet pussy. Her hips started coming up to meet his and she felt his cock bottom out in her pussy and just touch her cervix. She started moaning and panting even louder as she felt her second orgasm quickly approach. J not-so-gently bit her nipple, which caused a flash of pain through her brain, then a burst of pleasure as she came for the second time.
Jenn let out a loud moan as her pussy flooded with her juices for the second time, which J quickly stifled by kissing her. Even he didn’t seem to want their session to be this obvious, especially with the thin walls of the dorm. Dave and Andrew were on either side of J’s room, and probably could tell something was going on. His pounding got even faster and more intense, and he tensed and moaned as he came closer to cumming. Jenn started groaning again as she felt a third orgasm come on. Her orgasms always tended to be more powerful then the last and she had never come three times in a row, even with Tom.
J’s powerful hips were a blur as he kept on pounding her, and then he tensed and growled again, keeping his cock buried deep in her pussy as he came. Jenn felt a flood of cum deep inside her pussy as J growled and pumped his cock twice more inside of her stretched pussy. He pulled out, and collapsed on the bed next to her, exhausted. Jenn was very close to cumming again, and used one hand to pinch her clit and the other to fondle a breast. With a near-roar, she came for the third time, J using a hand over her mouth to stifle it.
They lay there for several minutes, exhausted. Jenn felt their combined loads start to leak from her stretched pussy. J was fondling her breasts, squeezing them and tweaking the nipple. He had been in control of this entire session, and was not going to give that up just yet.
“Do you have a towel or something? I’m kind of leaking.” She asked.
“Yeah, here.” J reached under the bed, and pulled out a small hand towel. It was probably intended as a cum rag, but that was OK to Jenn at the moment.
J stood up and stretched, his cock deflated. “That was good.” He said, that smirk back on his face and he looked down at her like a victorious conqueror.
Jenn smiled back at him. “That was fun,” she replied, still cleaning up her pussy. She got out of the bed, maneuvered around J and pulled on her top and skirt. J wordless handed her the two cards. She grabbed her underwear and purse and walked to the door.
“See you later.”
“Oh, you can count on that,” J replied with a smirk, “you can most definitely count on that!”
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