This boy next to my room

30

Connor

In the evening, I see from my dorm window Jacob leaving. He spent all day in the green-eyed bitch's room while I was in mine staring at the ceiling and thinking about my life. I don't really know what I want with her, on the one hand I want to forget what happened, on the other hand it seems impossible because every minute the urge to see her or talk to her grows. I can't seem to erase this fucking evening from my head.

I tried everything, sports, music, ignorance but nothing works. Besides, we had started a discussion and I kept talking shit; I mean what was I thinking about when i asked her to be friends again? She hates me and in any case we can't go a day without getting into trouble.

As I continue to stare at the ceiling, distant female voices can be heard on the other side of my door, in the hallway. I think I recognize Cynthia's.

A light goes on in my head. I may have tried everything but there is still one more thing.

My hopes come alive again and I hurriedly get up from my bed and head for the door. When I open it, I see Cynthia and one of her friends. She turns her head towards me and smiles generously.

"Can you come in ?" I ask as I open the door a little more for her. She waves to her friend before entering.

I close the door behind her as she goes to sit on my bed. She's dressed as usual, light blue jeans and an off-white tank top. Several months ago it used to turn me on like crazy to see her like this but since I've fucked her a good ten times, my excitement for her has waned.

She already knows why she's here because from where she is, she's watching me with intensity.

I smile at her and she gets up from the bed and slowly approaches me, without taking her eyes off me. When she arrives in front of me, she puts her hands on my chest and caresses it gently up and down. Her plastic nails do not fail to scratch me but I do not say anything and prefer to deposit my hands on her fine size.

She moves towards me and sticks our bodies one against the other, one of her hands goes down to my sex and presses it lightly. I shudder and forget everything, everything including June.

And how fucking relieved I am.

My hands slide on the bottom of her buttocks and I lift her up before moving towards the bed while she devours my neck in an extremely sensual way. I put her on the mattress and put myself on top of her.

I don't waste time to seal our lips. It's not romantic, far from it. It's just distracting and pleasant. She moans of pleasure and I admit that they do not leave me indifferent because the second after, it is her neck that I attack, then her belly, and finally, I arrive at her crotch. Without wasting time, I lower her tight jeans.

I do not like to make cunnis then I go up to her face which shows a look which pleases me.

I rub my cock against her pussy and she keeps moaning, louder and louder. I like it, I want her to scream louder so June can hear how well I'm fucking girls while she's probably thinking about her best friend.

Wait for what?

I immediately remove that thought from my head and focus back on Cynthia. I keep rubbing myself against her and almost forget to take off my sweatpants. You're not fucking focused right now Connor.

I straighten up and sigh before taking them off, along with my boxers. Cynthia's eyes search mine but I look at her half-open lips.

I reposition myself as before and then hold a breath as I feel her wet pussy touch my cock. I was frustrated, sexually frustrated.

Yesterday it was just a fucking mistake on my cock's part.

I penetrate her and her scream literally breaks my eardrums. My breath jerks and I start to move back and forth. She continues to moan, quite loudly.

I turn my head slightly towards the door leading to the bathroom. It is closed.

"Oh Connor... Mhm." She sighs.

I pick up the pace and the urge to cum comes as I go. My thoughts wander at the last moment. I see myself in that room, with the girl who has possession of my mind, sitting on top of me and making motions against my sex. Her intense green eyes stare at me so deeply that I feel like they can see my whole soul.

"June..." I sigh. And the next second, I cum.

"What?"

Oh shit.