Chapter 1

Jenn was sweating as she hauled her possessions towards the residence hall at Michigan State.  ‘Damn this late summer heat wave,’ she muttered to herself as she adjusted the heavy bag on her shoulder.  It wouldn’t have been so bad if she hadn’t just spent 4 hours in an old rattling truck with no air conditioning.  Dad really needed to invest in a new one, especially as the farm was doing so well in recent years. 

The large grey concrete residence hall loomed before her, reminding her of the Soviet-style architecture she had seen in her history textbook.  Well, not that this box of a building could be classified as ‘architecture’.  She mentally groaned as she saw the large line-up at the reception desk as she walked through the front doors.  As she took a number and in a chair, she thought back to the last time she had been with her boyfriend.  Tom was a 19 year-old local farmhand whom had taught Jenn much about life, particularly sex.

She could feel her pussy grow wet as she thought about the last time he had fucked her.  His long hard cock pounding into her soaking wet pussy, his teeth nibbling on her nipple … she would miss him while she was at University.  Hopefully she would find someone to replace him, since the dildos just didn’t cut it anymore.  With a jerk she heard her number being called, and went to the front desk. 

“Name and student number please,” the overworked lady asked her gruffly. 

“I’m Jenn Jacobson, and here’s my student card,” Jenn replied.

A few minutes of awkward silence passed as a keyboard was mercilessly pounded, then a printer started spewing out pages of information. 

“Ok, you’re in section 14, room 8B, floor 4.  Elevator is over there.  Next please!”

“Thanks,” Jenn said as she grabbed the papers, grabbed her luggage and made for the elevator.  As she rode the elevator, she reflected on what her older sister had told her.  Elly was doing summer courses, so was already on campus … somewhere.  ‘This place is massive’ Jenn thought, ‘It’s like a different planet’.  Jenn had been to cities before, she wasn’t that much of a country bumpkin, but not frequently.  The farm kept the whole family busy throughout most of the year, leaving little time for vacation.

The battered elevator finally stopped creaking and opened the door at the fourth floor.  Jenn stepped out, turned left, and headed for her room.  After a couple wrong turns, she finally opened the door, and stopped cold.  On either side were four rooms, in the middle was a common area with some battered couches and a TV.  At the end was a kitchen and bathroom.  In the kitchen stood a shirtless, well-muscled, student only wearing shorts.  Short, clingy shorts at that.

“Uhh, hi,” Jenn said as he turned around in surprise, “I’m Jenn.”

“Hey, I’m Brian,” he replied in a deep gravelly voice, “let me give you a hand with your bags.” 

Jenn could feel his eyes explore her as he crossed the living space.  She was wearing a tight tank top and a pair of running shorts.  Which was appropriate, given the weather.  Of course, it didn’t leave much to the imagination, as Brian was probably discovering.  Jenn didn’t consider herself all that good-looking, average if anything.  She was in good shape, but that came from being outside helping on the farm so much.  That and biking to school everyday.  Her apple-sized perky breasts jiggled as she dropped some of her bags on the floor, relieved to have someone help her.

Sweat trickled down her flat stomach as Brian came closer.  She subtly eyed him as he came closer, noting he was probably freeballing.  His ab muscles rippled as he stuck out a hand in greeting.

“Nice to meet you Jenn.  Is this your first year on campus?” She winced as his strong hand squeezed hers, almost as if he were proving a point.  His tone seemed almost … mocking?

“Yes, it is,” she replied, “The campus looks pretty huge.”

“It is, and you haven’t seen the half of it,” he replied, “We’ll have to show you around once you are settled in.”

“Is anybody else around?” she asked as she looked around the common area.

“No, you’re the first to arrive.  So, what room are you in?” He asked as he easily hoisted her bags.

“8B, which is … that one,” she pointed to one of the rooms and started walking towards it, lugging one of her suitcases.  She opened the door, and noted how much bigger this room was then the one in her parents house.  On the other hand, the old farmhouse wasn’t built for a family of 9 kids, plus assorted pets and farmhands. 

Her sister Elly and her were the middle children, and spent the most time together.  Running the farm took up so much of her parents time, that the kids were mostly free to do as they liked.  She had learned most of what she knew about the world from Elly.  What she didn’t quite understand was that Elly’s perspectives on the world probably differed from most people. 

Jenn noted the complete lack of décor in the room.  All the furniture looked tough and indestructible, which it probably was.  She could imagine how much abuse it went through at the hands of frustrated students.

“So, whatddya think?” asked Brian.

“Well, it’s bigger then my room at home, and it’s nice to not have to share a room with anybody.  Everything looks pretty … sturdy.”

“Yeah, we do a good job of destroying shit.  Some of the shenanigans that we pull are pretty awesome.” He replied, “Now, let’s get you unpacked.”

They fell into an easy chatter about various topics as they started unpacking.  She learned that Brian was in his second year of Sociology, but his interest was in boxing and martial arts – which explained his magnificent body.  He was too busy with his school and practice for a girlfriend.  She also didn’t have a boyfriend, since she considered Tom a just a lover.  Besides, as Elly had told her, love and sex were two separate things.  Which made perfect sense to Jenn.

She was still marveling over his magnificent body as they finished putting away her stuff.  He had caught her eying his body a couple times, or so she thought.  Of course, he was eying her as well, particularly when she was bending over to put clothes away.  They sat down on the bed after they finished, continuing their idle chatter. 

“Well, looks like you are all settled in,” Brian said, laying a hand on her thigh, “Want a tour of the rest of the place?”

Electricity shot through Jenn as his hand settled on his thigh.  She made no effort to remove it. “In a bit, I wouldn’t mind relaxing a bit first.”

“Not a problem.” said Brian as his hand started gently rubbing her thigh.  She leaned back on the bed, as Brian propped himself on an elbow beside her.  An awkward silence fell over them.

“You have beautiful skin,” Brian said, gently stroking her arm.

“Thanks, you’re not so bad looking yourself,” Jenn replied as she propped herself up on an elbow beside him.

“So it seemed, I noticed your eyes in my direction a few times,” he replied playfully, and shifted his body a bit closer to hers.

“Just admiring the view, and I think I noticed you repaying the favour,” she replied, moving her head a bit closer to his.  She wasn’t sure where this was going, but she was enjoying flirting with him.  Besides, she had been checking him out, and he was definitely checking her out.  Elly had told her that a key part of University life was about partying and sex.  Jenn had thought she was joking, but now wasn’t so sure.

“Maybe I was,” Brian said, and gave her a small pack on the lips.  Jenn was slightly shocked for a moment, then decided to return the favour by pulling his head closer to hers and giving him a longer kiss.  Brian moved his free hand to the side of her body, and started slowly rubbing her with his large, strong hands.  He definitely reminded her of Tom.

Brian’s hand started to remove her tank top, and had to break the kiss to continue.  She giggled as he struggled to get her top off with only one hand.  She took a brief glance down, and noticed a promising-sized tent growing in his shorts.  He finally got her top off, and started on her bra.  They continued kissing as she felt her breasts swing free, which felt wonderful given the heat.

He flexed his biceps, and easily moved her so she was lying flat on the bed, then started kissing her from her lips, down to her neck, then to her nipples.  Elly had told her she had quite nice breast, large enough to be a handful but not so huge that they were uncomfortable.  Elly’s were much larger, which hurt her back, attracted too much attention and held her back at sports.  Jenn let out a loud moan as she felt a flood of sensations overwhelm her brain as Brian sucked on her nipples and lightly squeezed her breasts.  It had been 5 days since Tom had last fucked her, and she was very horny.

After a few minutes, Brian started moving down towards her shorts, laying a trail of kisses along her flat stomach.  Jenn squirmed and moaned in anticipation as he neared her pussy, which was practically flooding with anticipating.  Brian had her shorts off in quick order, and started fondling her thighs and licking her pussy through her underwear. 

“That feels so good, don’t stop,” Jenn moaned, as he began to remove her underwear, revealing her neatly shaved pussy.

Brian stuck a finger in her pussy, and then started licking it, causing Jenn to moan much louder.  Tom was too impatient for foreplay like this, but Brian was much better at it.  She started panting as he stuck one, then two, then three fingers into her sloppy cunt, and continued licking it. 

“Yes, yes, oh God YES!!!” she screamed as she came on his plunging fingers.  Brian looked surprised, then shrugged and quickly removed his shorts in one smooth move.  She looked down at his rampant cock, which was a bit larger then average. 

“Do you have a condom in here?” He asked.

“Fuck that, I need your cock now!” she moaned, surprising him.  He shrugged again, and positioned his cock at the edge of her pussy.  She never used a condom, especially after she found out about her birth defect when she was 16 from her mother.  She had an intact uterus, but there was a problem with her … fallopian tubes or something.  Besides, a condom reduced the sensations and wasn’t as fun.

Brian’s cock penetrated her, then kept going until he was fully in.  They moaned in mutual pleasure, and then he started fucking her with long, slow strokes.  He lay down on top of her and kissed, while using a free hand to massage her left breast.  Jenn was in heaven as she felt the long hard cock move through her wet vagina.  She loved having sex, ever since her first time at 15 with a 17-year old farmhand. 

“Yes, faster,” she groaned as he propped himself up on his hands, and started to pound her pussy harder and faster. 

“Yes, yes, I’m getting close,” he warned as he continued to piston in and out of her sopping wet cunt. 

“Oh god yes, cum inside of me,” Jenn insisted as she moved her hips in unison with his.

“Yes, YES, ARRRRGGGGHHH!!!” Brian roared as he slammed his cock inside of her spasming pussy and came.  Jen felt the gush of cum deep inside of her and moaned as she came for the second time.  Brian pumped into her a couple more times, then collapsed next to her on the bed, panting.

“Oh God that was amazing,” he said, as she curled up next to him and lay her head on his shoulders. 

“Mmm, you’re pretty good yourself,” she replied, as she started to stroke his pec and ab muscles with her spare hand.  They lay curled together for a few minutes, enjoying the afterglow and rush of endorphins.  She noticed that his cock had not gone fully soft.  She quickly maneuvered between his legs and deftly swallowed most of it in her mouth.  Brian groaned in please as she started to clean his cock off, enjoying the taste of their cum mixed together.

“Ohh, yeah,” Brian said as she continued to suck on him, “that feels so good.”  As much as Jenn enjoyed getting her pussy fucked, it usually deprived her of the taste of male cum, which she absolutely loved.  While she sucked on his cock, she continued to fondle his washboard stomach and tweaked the nipples on top of his buff pecs a few times.  Brian continued to moan and groan as she brought him closer to his second climax.

“Yes, mmmmmm, oh yea,” Brian moaned, as Jenn continue to suck on his cock.  Without warning his cock jerked and started shooting liquid hot cum into her mouth.  She happily slurped it all down, then settled next to him on the bed.  They settled into a comfortable silence for a few more minutes.

“You are on the pill, right?” Brian asked her, breaking the silence.  Jenn explained her genetic defect, which seemed to satisfy Brian. 

“Well, I’m going to go and have a much-needed shower,” Jenn said as she broke the silence, and grabbed her nightrobe. 

“That sounds good, lemme know when you’re done,” Brian said as he donned his shorts and they left her room.

While in the shower, Jenn reflected on what had just occurred.  She had expected she would have sex with someone at some point, but on the first day?  When she had been here for barely an hour?  At this rate, she might get a reputation as an easy lay.  Was that a bad thing?  Probably not, but she would have to play it by ear. Whatever happened, she was sure she would enjoy.

After all, there is no such thing as too much of a good thing, right? 

She stepped out of the shower, and resolved to enjoy University as much as she could.  She knew she was going to miss her family and friends, but she would make new ones, and enjoy the experience as much as she could.  If things got difficult, Elly would be able to help her.  Hopefully.

Chapter 2 – I spent more time on the spelling and grammar for this chapter.  Still in the beginning stages of this tale, next chapter gets hotter. J  Let me know what you think – all feedback appreciated!!

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Jenn groaned as she heard the sharp shrill of her alarm clock scream.  She rolled over, smacked the snooze button, and promptly drifted off again.  There were no classes today, so she decided to enjoy every minute of sleep she could.  Half an hour later the alarm shrilled again.  Jenn, finally awake, turned it off and decided to get dressed.  She grabbed a tank top and a pair of shorts and decided to hit pool first thing.  A good workout would get her ready to face the day.

 

She noticed the dorm seemed deserted as she descended the stairs to the lobby.  Most of her fellow classmates apparently weren't early birds.  Then again, they probably weren't woken up by a rooster at around 6:00 AM.  Considering it was 6:30 AM, Jenn felt remarkably well-rested.  She idly wondered how much dorm life would affect her sleep schedule as she passed through the lobby to the walkways that criss-crossed the campus.

She got lost five times finding the pool, even with the map.  This place was HUGE and had so many trees it felt like she was living in a forest.  Eventually, she found the pool, and promptly got lost trying to find the change rooms.  Finally, after 45 minutes of walking, she dived into the mostly deserted pool.  Well, the length pool at any rate, there seemed to be around 4 separate pools, plus hot tub, whirl pool, steam room and probably a children's pool somewhere.

Jenn felt remarkably relaxed as she glided through the water.  The water was quite heavily chlorinated, nothing like the pure waters of the lake on the far end of the farm where she had learned to swim.  Still, it felt good, especially in the mid-morning heat of the day.  After around half an hour of intensive swimming, Jenn spent 10 minutes in the hot tub, where she was soon joined by a few members of the swim team.  

"Hey there, you looked pretty good swimming there.  Do you swim competitively?" A red-headed girl asked her.

"No, my school was way too small to have organized sports; I have been swimming since I was young, however.  My name is Jenn, by the way." 

"Nice to meet you, I'm Anne, and this is my friend Brit.  We're both members of the varsity team," The red-head replied, gesturing to the black-haired Asian girl next to her.

"Yeah, we're always looking for new members.  With some coaching and practice, you could be pretty good," Brit said.

"Hmm, well, I've never considered competitive swimming before.  I'll consider it.  I'm new here and still getting used to this massive campus."

"Where are you from?  I'm from Detroit.  My parents worked in the car factories.  Well, until recently, at least," Anne replied.

"Yeah, the downturn seems to have hurt everyone.  The farm got hurt pretty badly to – my parents are worried.  So where are you from, Brit?" Jenn replied.

"I'm actually from Vancouver, British Columbia.  My parents emigrated there from Japan many years ago.  I'm studying second-year Political Science, what about you?"

"I'm taking a bit of everything in my first year.  Philosophy, Psychology, Geography, Geology, Sociology, Business.  I'm thinking about Agricultural Studies, maybe help my Dad run the family farm someday but I'm not sure.  What about you Anne?" Jenn replied.

"I'm in third-year Sociology," Anne replied.

"So, if I wanted more information about the swim team, where would I go?" 

"Oh, just go to the main Michigan State website, then Sports, Varsity Teams and Swimming.  It's all on the internet nowadays.  Speaking of, are you on Facebook?" inquired Anne.

"I'm a bit technologically inept.  We kinda didn't get a computer until last year, and I'm still in the beginning stages of figuring it out.  I'm not on Facebook or anything yet, but I will be soon.  I'll see you around the pool though, I usually try and swim every morning," said Jenn.

"Wow, it sounds like you grew up in the wild," laughed Brit, "You have been to big cities right?"

"Yes, of course," Jenn replied somewhat indignantly, "We've gone on road trips to New York to visit family, and Philly.  It's just the internet and computers that I'm still catching up on.  Oh, and cell phones."

"Sorry, didn't mean any offense," Brit replied, "Coming from Vancouver it's little odd to hear."

"That's OK.  Anyways, I should get going, I have a lot to get done today.  Nice to meet both of you."  With that, Jenn climbed out of the hot tub, grabbed her towel, waved goodbye and strode towards the change rooms.  Was it just her, or did Anne check her out as she got out of the hot tub?  Her blue bikini wasn't THAT revealing, was it?

Jenn quickly showered the chlorine off, then walked into the change room.  A couple lockers down, another girl was changing into her bathing suit.  Jenn preferred guys over girls, but every so often she met a stunning female form that she couldn't help but admire.  This was one of those times.  This girl was absolutely stunning.  She seemed half-Latino, as her skin was a gorgeous coppery colour.  She had big plump round breasts with perky nipples, bigger then Jenn’s – more like her sister Elly’s.  Her wide hips accompanied her flat toned stomach.

Jenn wished she had gotten into the change room a few minutes earlier so she could have eyeballed the cutie a bit more.  Jenn said a quick 'Hi' as she walked by, and resumed changing.  Jenn was still thinking about the hot girl as she walked towards the dining hall for breakfast.  After a quick breakfast of granola, tea and banana, Jenn found her way to the bookstore.  Loaded with books, Jenn walked back to the dorm, and dropped them off.

The campus was finally getting busier, with students walking this way and that.  She was surprised to see no sounds of life in her room, even at the 9:30 AM.  Brian must have stayed up late.  After dropping off her books, Jenn decided to map out her classes, and then check out some of the jogging paths through the wooded sections.  As she walked towards what she hoped was her first classroom, she wondered what her other room mates would be like.  Brian seemed nice enough, but would probably be focused on his sports most of the time.  

She hoped she had some nice room mates.  That would make the transition from the farm to school easier.  Jenn contemplated on how different this place was from the farm as she found her second classroom.  No early morning chores to do, no cows to milk, no farm animals.  This was just making the homesickness worse.  She resolved to contact Elly soon and see how she dealt with it her first term.  Yes, that would be a good idea.  

Jenn started wondering what her classes and professors would be like as she found her last class.  The transition from the partial home schooling she had up until now to these massive auditoriums that were apparently her classrooms would be daunting.  It looked like 300 people could fit into some of them!  She idly wondered how she would ever adjust to this as she exited the building and started wandering down one of the many paths through the forest. 

A growl in her stomach snapped her out of her deep thoughts, and she decided to swing by the cafeteria on her way back to the dorms.  Maybe some of her other roommates would be here by then! 

Jenn grabbed a sandwich and drink, and decided to eat it back at the dorm.   She still had to figure out the school website, check her e-mail and maybe see how that Facebook thing worked and it was already 1:00pm.  Of course she knew what Facebook was!  She grew up on a farm, but hardly in the wilderness as that Brit had implied.  The farm had satellite TV and internet.  Jenn was too busy to use either much, but at least she wasn't trapped in some concrete jungle with no outdoors like New York or Vancouver.  

The waiting room was packed as she re-entered the lobby of the dorm.  Finally things were starting to pick up.  As she entered her room, she noticed Brian chatting with 3 students she hadn’t met yet in the kitchen.  They looked up as she walked through the door.

"Hey, I'm Jenn," she said as she crossed the common space, somewhat nervously.

“Hey Jenn,” Brian said, “This is Adam, Jason and Courtney.” 

Adam was a tall fairly muscled black guy, with rather striking features.  His short-cropped black hair complemented his cleanly shaven chocolate-coloured face.  He was clearly an athlete, probably a runner or swimmer judging by his body.  Jason was fairly average-looking, in good shape but probably not the athlete type.  He had a mischievous glint to his eyes, like he knew something she didn’t, and had a slight smirk on his face.  Jenn got the impression that he was in charge of the conversation she had just interrupted. 

Courtney was the girl she saw in the change room.  She looked even more stunning with her hair dried and flowing loosely past her shoulders.  The tight tank top she had on accentuated her breasts, which nicely went along with the tight shorts she had on.  Jenn was amazed that she would be sharing a dorm with her – the chances of that were very small in this massive university.

An easy conversation followed, as they all got to know one another.  Adam was actually from Lansing, Michigan, where Michigan State is located.  His family owned a restaurant, but he seemed keen to finish his program – of which he was in his third year – and get as far away from Michigan as possible.  He currently has a girlfriend, although a jab by Jason implied that it was a rocky relationship.  Adam, Jason and Brian obviously knew each other from prior years.

Jason was a more interesting character.  He apparently hailed from somewhere in Wyoming – but Brian and Adam laughed at this.  This was his third year at Michigan State, but he didn’t seem to be close to being finished anything.  When asked what he was taking, he muttered something about Geography and quickly changed the subject.  He seemed to be more of a partier then a studier. 

Brian cut Jason off before he could start explaining the party scene more and asked Courtney what she was in.  Courtney seemed to be a first-year student, like Jenn, and wanted to take creating writing courses and become an author.  She clearly was partially Latino, but didn’t want to talk too much about it.  She was from Arizona, and clearly loving the current late-August heat wave Michigan was enduring.  Jenn wanted to find out more about her, but was cut off with a comment by Jason.

“Ok, enough chit-chat ladies, let’s get down to serious business,” he interrupted, “How old are you two ladies?”  The immediate grins and glances on Adam and Brian’s faces implied they knew exactly what Jason was about to say.

“I’m 17,” Jenn replied.

“I’m 18,” said Courtney, “but what does it matter to you?”

“It means everything to a lot of people, but jack-shit to me.  Look, I got … ‘connections’ let’s say.  I can acquire goods that you two will be very interested in, especially given your age.  Like everything, it comes with a price,” he paused for a second, and Courtney butted in.  She apparently didn’t take shit from anyone and was distrustful of Jason.  Jenn wanted her to shut up so Jason could keep on speaking, as she was very intrigued by what he was going to say.

“Goods?  What sort of goods?  Stop talking in riddles!” Courtney demanded.

“Shhh shhh, keep it down,” Jason replied, looking around as if there were microphones in the walls, “give me a minute to explain what I mean, trust me, you’re going to appreciate this.”  Brian and Adam nodded in agreement.  Jenn was now extremely interested. 

“Look, you two are currently not of age to enjoy some of the finer things in life.  I’m talking about booze, and more then just beer.  I have connections that can get you anything you want cheap.  My brother works at a bar; I know what I’m talking about.  I can get you anything, whisky, vodka, gin, whatever.  I can also get … harder shit, but that’s for another day.  Are you interested?  If you say no, that’s fine, this conversation stops now.  If you say yes, then we can find a mutual understanding, if you get my drift.” Jason said in a low voice.

Jenn was now excited, and a bit nervous.  She had drunk before – her three older brothers had made damn sure of that.  Her parents would give her sips of wine at dinner, and sips of beer since she was about 12.  Their philosophy was that she was going to drink before she was 21 anyways, so she might as well do so in a controlled environment.  This made total sense to Jenn.  When she turned 16, she was allowed the occasional beer or glass of wine at dinner. 

She knew that her parents like alcohol.  Her Dad grew a small field of hops and barley and made his own beer.  She understood that it was illegal as hell, but there was too much activity on the farm for any inspector to notice it.  Dad probably had a clever excuse if anybody every discovered it and reported it.  When she was 15, her brothers introduced her to the secret underground cellar Dad had that had the good stuff.  It had about 200 bottles of wine, several barrels of homemade beer and whisky.  It hadn’t taken her long to discover a liking for the whisky.  Beer and wine were alright, but lacked the flavour.

“I’m interested.  Tell me more,” Jenn eagerly replied.  Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Brian and Adam exchange more grins and glances.  She wasn’t sure what they were thinking, but didn’t particularly care at this particular point in time.  She was very curious as to the cost.  Elly had told her stories about university life, including sexual favours, but surely this couldn’t be what Jason was implying.  Was it?

“Yeah, sure,” Courtney cautiously replied.

“You two have drank before, right?” Jason asked.

Jenn and Courtney replied at the same time.  “Yes.” “No.”

“Hmm, interesting.  Anyways, here is how this works.  You have a meal card issued by the university that is good for three meal vouchers per day.  If you give me one voucher per day, then I can supply you with all the booze you can handle.  You don’t need three vouchers, since they always have a selection of sandwiches at breakfast.  Grab a couple, a drink, whatever, smuggle it in your backpack and put it in the fridge here.  Then you got breakfast, lunch and dinner on two meal vouchers!”

Jenn relaxed slightly as she learned the plan - and was impressed.  And curious. “What do you do with the extra meal vouchers?  I didn’t know we could transfer vouchers like that.”

He gave her a long stare.  “We’ll talk when we know each other better.  All’s I’m saying is that I got connections, and you ain’t gonna get into trouble if the shit hits the fan.”  He looked over at Courtney.  She seemed nervous by the whole scheme.  “So, you’ve never drank before?”

“Nope, I was raised Roman Catholic.  My Mom’s never drank in her life.  I’m … I’d … well, I’ll try it, see if I like it I guess.  University is all about new experiences after all.”

“Fantastic.”  Jason cracked a smile.  Courtney had let her defensive wall down, and he seemed like it was all his doing. “Let’s have a cold one to seal the deal!”  Jason opened the fridge and pulled out 5 beers, deftly opened them, and passed them out.

Jenn took a big swig of the beer, a Sam Adams, and grimaced slightly.

“What’s wrong?  You said you’ve drank before?”  Jason asked, his expression dimming.

“I’m used to my Dad’s homemade beer.  He grows his own hops and barley and has a little micro-brewery on the farm.  This stuff is a bit bitter for my taste.  I’m not complaining, mind you, given the heat it’s quite nice.”  Jenn quickly re-assured him.  She didn’t want to say anything to get on his bad side.  Especially someone like Jason who clearly knew how things worked around here and could help her settle in.

“That’s good, what about you?” He asked, turning to Courtney.  She had taken a small sip, then a larger sip.

“It’s … interesting … I think I need to get used to the flavour a bit.” 

“Good, good, keep an open mind.” Jason replied.

“So, how do we make ‘orders’ Jason?”  Jenn inquired.  She was curious to experiment with other types of booze.  Her brothers had told about exotic sounding liqueurs and she was curious to try some of them.

“No, not Jason, I go by J.”  After a few minutes of mocking from Adam and Brian, he continued.  “Well, I do keep some supplies on hand.  Look up.”  Everyone instinctively looked up.

“What do you see?”  He asked.

“Besides the ceiling?”  Courtney asked, bewildered.

“Exactly.” He grabbed a chair, stood on it, pushed on a ceiling tile and slid it to the side.  He then reached a hand up, grabbed a bottle, handed it to Adam, then grabbed two more and came back down. “Now what do you see?” he asked with a mischievous grin.

“That’s brilliant!” exclaimed Jenn.  Even Courtney, who was clearly a bit more reserved then the naturally outgoing Jenn, seemed impressed.

“Don’t say that too much, we don’t need his ego inflated any more,” laughed Brian. 

“Ignore the loudmouthed fag over there,” J joked, although Jenn knew that Brian was definitely not gay from personal experience. “So, here we have some fine vodka, some gin and some Jagermeister.  Anybody up for a drop shot?”  He asked, half-joking.

“Absolutely!”  The fact that it was 3:00 in the afternoon did not tamper Jenn’s enthusiasm, even a little.  J’s mischievous grin widened as he grabbed some shot classes, opened the fridge, and started pouring liquids with his back turned to them.  Jenn was very curious.  She had sipped on plenty of her Dad’s whisky in the past, chugged her share of beers but had never experienced a drop shot before.  She had no idea how surprised she would be.

“OK,” J said as he turned around and handed a larger and smaller shot glass to Jenn.  Courtney looked on curiously, but was still working on her beer.  “Here’s how this works.  Drop the small one into the big one and down the fucker!”

Jenn did as she was told.  The first sensation she felt was a burning one as the liquor flowed down her throat.  But she also felt … a burst of energy?  Caffeine?  “What was that?”

“My dear, you just had your first JagerBomb.  Red Bull with a drop show of Jagermeister.  What’d you think?”  J replied.  He was looking at her with … approval?  Adam and Brian were also looking at her, with small grins on their faces.  Jenn wasn’t very good at reading people, but she could tell she was being judged.  She would have been mortified if she had any clue as to what they were actually thinking about her.

Jenn shook her head a bit. “Wow, OK, I’m going to eat lunch now.  That and the beer was enough for now.  I’m definitely in for your plan though, how do we transfer vouchers?”

“We can do that later.  How’s the beer?” J asked Courtney.  She was a little over halfway finished it. 

“It’s … OK … still getting used to the flavour.  Definitely not ready for whatever Jenn just had.”  She gave Jenn a small smile.  “I am interested in your little scheme as well.”

“Awesome, you chicks rock!  Gotta put this back before the others come though.  Big guy, gimmee a hand.  Drink up; we need to get rid of the bottles.”  J was suddenly all business as he realized that others could walk through the door.  Jenn was impressed, and could seem him dominating a much larger crowd with his forceful personality.  She gunned down the rest of her beer, and handed the empty bottled to Adam.  Courtney tried to emulate her, but nearly chocked and decided to slow down.

As the guys put the booze back in its hiding place, Jenn decided to each lunch.  She chatted with Courtney while she ate.  Courtney was evidently a specialist in nails, perfume and all that stuff.  Jenn wasn’t and didn’t care much, but listened politely anyways.  After a while, Jenn finished, and decided to get changed and check e-mails.  She was still sweating and decided a loose short summer top and skirt fit the bill.  Without a bra – much too hot for that. 

After awhile, she came back into the common area.  J, Adam and Brian were deep into an intense discussion, which immediately halted when she came out of her room.  She heard a mutter, something like ‘See? Told you so!’, followed by a round of quiet chuckling.  The three of them were looking at her, smirking.

“Hey Jenn, looking pretty good there!”  J commented, as they watched her walk out of her room with a bounce in her step.  Well, not just in her step.

“Thanks.” Jenn replied, with a small flirty smile.  They grinned back at her, and then looked at each other as she practically bounded to the bathroom.

Jenn didn’t share their view about her looks.  To her mind, she was fairly modestly dressed.  Jenn had a very poor concept of how guys saw her, another fault with growing up on the farm.  To her mind, she was a regular girl, not too pretty but not particularly ugly either.  She had no idea that she was the wet dream of most guys, mostly her body, but also for her innocence and sense of adventure.  She had no idea how attractive her simple ways were to some guys, particularly her dislike for wearing bras.

Had she more common sense, she would have realized that the JagerBomb and beer was an experiment, one which had worked perfectly for the guys.  She also didn’t realize how close these three were, or just how close they knew each other.   Her years at university were going to teach her many things, but at the moment she was clueless about what.

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!”