Annoying the RA again...

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"Hey, Dave," I quietly say, standing before the PA's desk; he has large over the ear headphones in and is writing something on his computer. He doesn't seem to notice me slowly walking towards his office Shar following nearby until we are almost right upon him. Looking at his computer screen, I think it looks complicated; I catch a glimpse of something about specific ****, and its impacts on people with diabetes. I wonder more about what Dave is studying at BSU, why he needs to be an RA.

"Ah, oh shit," He says, jumping quickly up and pulling his headphones off, setting them aside.

"Hello Dave," I say slightly apologetically, trying to make up for startling him, just now.

"He-" he starts to greet me, trying to calm himself down. However, he suddenly stops when he notices Shar standing next to me. His words are catching in his throat. He stammers before nervously gathering a clipboard and says, "I will need you to sign in, Shar."

She does so, bending down to the desk to do so; I notice her slightly too small cobalt skirt hike up, catching a glimpse of her naked ass; her panties only covering the bare minimum. I pull my gaze away, seeing Dave stare at her breasts for a moment, his eyes reading the stretched out BSU on it.

"Back from the game early?" He asks, "are we getting beat that badly?"

Right, there was a game tonight, I forgot about that, I think. "We weren't at the game," I try to explain, looking at the BSU stuff, I laugh a bit at the weird situation; clearly, he saw all the BSU stuff and guessed where we were.

"Oh," he says, his face betraying his confusion.

"Right here?" Shar asks, pointing somewhere on the clipboard.

Dave leans in, "Yeah, under guest," while Shar reaches back and pulls her short cobalt skirt up, showing off nearly the entirety of her ass; before pushing her panties aside, letting me catch a glimpse of her cunt. I'm stunned, but she quickly pulls it back down before Dave catches her as he leans back up, looking at you.

I look back at him, while Dave looks at me, mouthing silently, "How the hell!" I shrug at him, what would I tell him, especially right now of all times and in front of Shar, mouthing back a quick "later."

"All right, done; do I know you?" Shar asks Dave; before she quickly wraps her arms around your waist, pulling her head into my shoulder. Her hat was a bit stiff, causing it to be somewhat uncomfortable as she bent over into you. However, the attention did start to cause me to get a little stiff myself.

"Uhh, we have a class together," he says, nearly jumping and gathering the clipboard from her, "psychology."

"Huh, I don't remember you," she says, almost cruelly smiling, pulling my arm up and around her shoulder; she is trying to show that she is with you. That she owns me, or maybe I posses her?

"I'm in the back," he responds, almost muttering it, pulling the clipboard into his chest.

You interrupt, "Alright, Shar, and I will be in my room, Dave," I emphasize the last part, as usual, when bringing girls over, letting him know what you two plan to do together.

"OH, I've got you Andrew; would you and your girlfriend, just try to keep it down," Dave usually knows that the people I bring over are not my girlfriends, you think, I wonder if he is trying something? He stops for a second, studying both of your reactions, before continuing, "I know most people are not here, but there are enough that I could get into trouble," He says, looking behind me, and leaning a bit closer. He whispers, "Just remember our deal."

"She's no-" I begin to try to explain to Dave; however, Shar cuts me off.

"-Don't worry, David was it, my boyfriend and I will try," She says.

Wait, did she say I was her boyfriend... my head spins a bit, not that I'm complaining, she is an excellent lay, it was just unexpected.

I quickly head past, Shar remaining close to me. I turn to look back and see Dave; he is staring at Shar's nearly on display rear before he looks at me. He mouthes again to say, "WOW." Before turning back around slowly looking back one last time while putting his headphones back on and returning to what I guess is his schoolwork.

We head up to the sixth floor, entering my room #624. Shar rushes in before me, while I turn around, looking around to make sure no one is watching; especially not Leigh's crazy-ass boyfriend. However, it is a game night; most people are not in the building, with them being at the game or parties. My nerves satisfied, I slowly shut the door behind me, locking it with a soft *click* before turning back around.

I nearly jump as I see Shar sitting on the edge of the bed pulling her shirt off, her large breasts falling as she does so; while she teasingly twists her torso to match. What she wants is evident, as she playfully tosses her shirt into a corner.

"Shar, you shouldn't be so rude to Dave," you say, walking over to her.

She pulls her hat off, her long wavy blonde hair, messed up from it, the hair tousled from it. As I come closer, she grabs onto my waist; while she sits on the bed, pulling me closer. Telling me what she wants, I give her a little resistance, letting her know I am serious.

"Oh yeah, that guy," she smiles, "I forgot all about him," she says, laughing.

"Shar, really, he is important to maintaining my business," I say, grabbing her soft neck and pulling her in for a kiss, feeling her soft lips upon my own; her breathing is heavy.

"Mmm, I thought Epsilon Lambda Tau was where you did most of your business," she says, pulling away for a second.

"It is, I can't always conduct business there, though," I say, trying to explain.

"Well, you still owe your rent," she says, pulling back in, her breasts pushing into my groin as she hungrily pulls into my kiss.

"That's not fair, Shar, and I thought I paid it with Leigh," I smile back, your teeth almost touching her own.

"Well, getting chased by an angry boyfriend costs extra," she says, rubbing my chest.

My left-hand begins to reach down, feeling her soft breasts, rubbing my finger along the bottom curve of it while I begin to sense her hand reach upon waist, pulling my pants down, my cock springing forth due to me not having underwear after having to flee for my life.

I reach up and pull the uncomfortable BSU shirt and hat off, leaving myself bare before Shar. I'm caught up in the moment and forget what we were talking about, as Shar's breasts now almost fuck my stiff cock as she pulls in for the kiss. I allow her to make the next move, wondering what she plans next.

"I want you to fuck me with that huge baby-maker of yours," she says, her breath close to your face, "But first," she finishes.

She slowly pulls away from the kiss, sliding closer to me, then down off the bed, forcing me to step back one step, before her mouth quickly envelopes her cock. I nearly stunned by how quick and sudden it is. I feel her cheek cave in as she creates a slight suction — me not knowing what to do for a second — her hand gripping tightly around my base as her tongue runs along the bottom.

"God, that chase has gotten me turned on," she says, before pulling her mouth deeper upon me. "Just a little bit more..."

Her other hand reaches up, beginning to play with my balls, feeling as my cum starts to build within them. I wonder why Shar is treating me to a blowjob; usually, when fucking her, it is all about her and what she wants.

However, her mouth quickly banishes the thought from my mind as she sucks while licking the tip, using a moan to send a wave of pleasure up my shaft. She is quite loud about it too if anyone was in the room next to my bed, I know they would be able to hear something going on.

Soon she begins to push herself deeper on my shaft, her other hand pushing hard around the base of my cock. I grab her lengthy hair, gathering it and holding onto it, trying to find anything to hold onto as she continues her work.

She pushes down all the way, down my shaft holding it there for a couple of seconds; her other hand now uncomfortably buried into my groin. Before Shar slowly begins to pull her mouth off of my dick. She loudly breaths for a second, catching her breath.

"Let's check," she says. Before her mouth begins to tease at my testicles, her hand now slowly running up and down my cock. It is resting up against her warm cheek.

She feels them up, "Not yet," she says, after a while before returning her mouth to my head.

I rest my hands upon her head, as she begins to push her mouth in and out, faster than before; her other hands are gripping tightly around the base of my cock. I begin to feel myself building ever closer to orgasm.

"Oh, fuck, Shar... don't stop, keep going," I say, the pleasure getting to me. Breaking the silence, I have been trying to keep, so no one complains about the noise.

She keeps going, as I feel myself getting ever closer; I sense that my cock is beginning to twitch, ready to cum. When she suddenly pulls away, my hips trying, futilely, to thrust one last time into her mouth.

"Now you're ready," she says, pulling up towards my mouth, pulling you back in for a quick kiss. She pulls down her lower garments, letting them drop to the floor, my cock rubbing along her large puffy mound, feeling the moisture coming from it as her arms wrap around my neck, as my own hands wander from her breasts to her ass, then back again.

"Andrew get onto the bed," she says, her arms forcing me to trade positions with her. As she slightly shoves me back onto the bed. She follows suit, her legs straddling my waist as she leans in kissing me again.

"I want you to cum in me, give your new girlfriend your largest load ever," she commands, lining my member up with her genitalia.

I slowly feel my cock start to sink into her now, very slick slit. I feel the warmth of her enveloping me.

"Girlfriend?" I asked, groaning as I begin to bury myself one more time into Shar's tight folds.

"Yes, and I'll allow you to keep your little business, but I own your giant cock, I don't want you to fuck anyone unless I let you, understood?" She says, gridding her hips into your own.

"Alright, but I want the same for you, I own your little cunt," I say, quickly and almost without thinking. I know that I usually wouldn't be so upfront or confrontational about it, but being chased by an angry boyfriend made me realize that I would never want that for myself; and for some reason, Shar seemed to make me a bit more confident in myself.

The amazon goddess before you stopped moving for a second, clearly thinking what I said over, before responding, "fuck it, fine, deal. You're the best lay I've had since coming to this school anyway."

She pulls back in for the kiss. Shar's hair is falling around my head, her significant breasts pressing softly into my chest, and her hips also pressing into me. I push her up away from me, grabbing onto her breasts teasing at her nipples; before I begin to jackhammer my hips up into her slit, each one sending a sound of flesh slapping on flesh while she moves her hips back and forth.

Her hands move downward, rubbing gently on my arms, running my hands across her breasts as she wants them.

I begin to push even faster into her, my muscles aching from the **** I'm putting into it; however, Shar's reaction is worth it. She begins to melt into my hands. She begins to moan loadly, too loudly. However, rather than stopping, I quickly reach aside the bed, grabbing her panties and stuffing them into her mouth. She looks confused at first yet puts up little resistance as I continue to thrust myself into her at the same pace, remembering what I informed by Alyssa; if you get a reaction like this, don't stop.

"Gmmi-mmmme," she moans, her voice muffled by the makeshift gag that I put into her mouth.

I continue to thrust into her, reaching my left hand down, I begin to feel her clit, and begin to tease at her now visible clit; as it is starting to peek out from its hood. I give her a minute of more teasing before I begin to rub it at the same pace, my relentless thrusting into her.

"Cmmmm," She screams, only just muffled by the gag.

She nearly falls, as orgasm overtakes her, and I continue my thrusting into her, continuing until she begins to come down from her orgasm.

"Get up," I say as she pulls herself off of me; my now slick member now landing on my belly with an audible slap.

She begins to try to pull her panties out of her mouth, "leave it," I say.

I need to cum, I'm so close, but I know that I want to do so on my terms this time. I turn Shar around and **** her to bend over, her head pressed into the bed and her ass up facing towards me.

I grab onto her, pressing my cock back into her canal, determined to give her another orgasm before my own. Now completely slick, I thrust into her without abandon, going deep into her, and quickly pulling back out.

She practically screams with pleasure as I do, her hands trying to spread her ass, allowing me to reach deeper into her. I return into her, forcing myself deep into her, before quickly pulling back out. I repeat the action over and over and over again. Each time is causing Shar to scream with renewed pleasure.

I slowly begin to pick up the pace, watching as drool pools around her face; the panties now totally soaked. Her hands futilely, trying to grab onto the sheets. However, I don't stop continuing to go, my hands grabbing onto her hips and helping thrust ever deeper into her. I feel myself coming closer to orgasm; I know, after all this, I am going to give her the large load she wanted. I **** myself to hold off just long enough to see Shar beginning to orgasm yet again, her body shaking, before pressing my shaft deep inside of her, sending ropes of thick cum across her cervix.

I slowly pull myself out of her, look outside to see that it is already dark; where did the time go? I step out of bed, removing the gag from Shar's mouth. She has fallen asleep. I move her setting a pillow below her head, as she sleeps in post-orgasmic bliss. I then pull a blanket over her, as I notice my cum leaking out of her, spilling onto my sheet.

"Looks like I'll need to change the sheets again," I say, pulling on some boxers, my pants back on, and grabbing a new shirt from my closet.