College Dreaming

Chapter 22

College Dreaming
Chapter 22

*Kamaal's POV*

Damn, we haven't been in this class for a whole hour yet, and this lady is borin the hell out of me. I look at the clock and see we still have 2 more hours left. I sigh out loud and start drawin random shit in my notebook. As soon as I fill up a page, I think about the first note I wrote to Chris. From there, Chris is occupyin my mind. His smile with those cute lil dimples, his sexy ass eyes that I always get lost in, that day booty I love to touch, his personality, his intelligence, and his bomb ass sex game are some of the things I love about him. Am I sprung? Hell yeah I am. Its just somethin about him that excites me. I'm snapped out my thoughts as soon as I hear Ms. Winters mention something in chapter two. I look down at my book and notice I'm still in the middle of chapter one. I try to sneak a peak at the girls book next to me, but she's flippin through pages too. I tap her on the shoulder and she looks over at me.

"I guess you're lost too."

"Hell yeah. I just drifted off in my thoughts for a minute, and now we're halfway through the second chapter? Where they do that at?"

I chuckle to myself and shake my head. I'm glad I wasn't the only one who wasn't payin attention. I look around the room at a few other books, and see we're on page 45. I tap homegirl on her shoulder.

"Aye, we on page 45."

"OMG, thanks.''

"No problem."

I turn my book to the correct page and pay attention to Ms. Winters. As we get close to the end of chapter two, my phone vibrates in my pocket. I take it out and notice a group message to me, Trey, and Chris from Myra.

"Let's meet in the cafe at 5."

Shit that sounds good to me. Hopefully Ms. Winters or whatever her name is will speed this process up. I look up and notice she has not taken a sip of her water since class started. How the hell are you gonna have water, but not drink it? Before I start to lose interest again, Ms. Winters announces the homework.

"Please complete the assessment questions at the end of each chapter, as well as the chapter exams on Blackboard. Have a good day."

As soon as she says that, I waste no time gettin my shit and dippin out. I was walkin so fast that I didn't even realize I knocked a guy over.

"Dang man, where's the fire?"

I look back and see a skinny white guy on the ground. I turn around and help him up.

"Aye my bad man. I just had to get up outta here. She boring."

"I hear that."

I grab the rest of his papers off the floor and hand it back to him.

"Well here's everything. Sorry about that man."

"Oh you're fine man.... matter of fact you're fine for real." He says as he looks me up and down.

"I appreciate it bruh, but I'm taken already....so I guess I'll see you next class?"

"That's if I don't switch out."

We both laugh and go our separate ways. I take my phone out and text Chris and Myra to let them know I'm on my way.

*Trey's POV*

"Aaahh shit man....fuck..wait....wait..

I smack this guys hand away as he tries to reach for my dick. I grab him by his hips, and plow my dick in and out of him. I know he's ready to tap out cause he stopped throwing it back at me. I slow my stroke down and he relaxes a little more. I let him take control as he grinds his ass on my dick. I look down and watch every inch of my dick disappear in his ass. I smack him hard on his fat ass as he lays down on his back. He puts one of his legs on my shoulders and I slide right back in.

"Oooohhh ssshhhhit..."

I grab his leg and go for the kill. I pump in and out of him while he jacks his dick. I put his other leg on my shoulder and start doing push ups in that ass.

"Fuck me nigga...ahhh shit"

He pushes me down on my back and starts riding my dick. He places his hands on my chest and rides my dick for dear life. I hear my phone ringing at this point.

"Are you gon-ooohh fuck bro!"

Hell no I'm not gonna answer the phone while I'm digging in your guts. I grab his hips and give him the most powerful strokes I could. All you can hear is moaning, skin clapping, and the springs from the mattress.

'Now....ask....me....that....shit....again"

He grabs my hands and lays on his back. He puts his legs in the air, and I start fuckin the shit out of him. Eventually I feel my nut rising. I snatch the condom off and nut flies everywhere. Some lands on his chin and the rest slowly drips down his chest. I lay down and catch my breath as he gets up to find his clothes. My body jerks a few times.

'Damn bro this is a lot. You guy it everywhere." He says

I look up and see him covered in my nut. I get embarrassed at how much I nut sometimes. I can't help that I have a high sex drive. He tries to suck my dick again but I stop him

"No, don't touch it."

"You alright bro?" He asks me

"Yeah I just need to get myself together."

The guy gets out of my bed and puts on his shorts. It's not really a long story on how me and this random dude ended up fucking. I was heading to my dorm, and I noticed him giving me the eye. He saw the print in my shorts, and I invited him inside. I clean up and put on a v-neck and some sweatpants. I look at my phone and see a group message from Myra.

"Let's all meet in the cafe at 5."

I look at the time and it's 5:36. Damn no wonder why everyone was blowing me up. I noticed the guy put on his shirt, wink at me, and then head out my room. I text Myra back and let her know I was on my way. She sends me the middle finger emoji. I shake my head and laugh and prepare to get hit by Hurricane Myra.