Ask her to watch porn again

Pulling up PornHub on your phone you ask her sheepishly, “What do you want to watch?”

Mandy looks at you with a mix of surprise and curiosity in her large blue eyes. “Well... I haven’t really watched much porn before,” she admits shyly, biting her bottom lip. Her pale white skin turns slightly pink under the warm light of your dorm room. “I mean, I did watch some stuff with my ex-boyfriend once...” She trails off, lost in thought for a moment.

Mandy looks at you with a mix of amusement and curiosity, her large blue eyes widening slightly. She contemplates for a moment before responding, “Umm... maybe some amateur stuff? Like, like real people having sex or something?”

Scrolling through the endless sea of pornographic content together, you guys find a video titled “Cute Couple’s College Fuckfest.” The thumbnail shows two attractive college students, a guy and a girl who could easily pass for the two of you, making out passionately on a messy dorm room bed.

“That one?” Mandy asks tentatively, her voice slightly higher than usual due to the growing excitement in the air between you to.

You nod eagerly, already imagining what kind of explicit content lies waiting for them in that video—and also secretly wondering how it compares to real life experiences. The video starts playing on the screen, and both of you lean in closer, engrossed in the erotic display unfolding before your eyes.

The couple on the screen starts making out, their tongues dancing against each other’s lips, while they start undressing themselves slowly but surely. Your gaze unconsciously drifts downwards toward Mandy’s body; her voluptuous breasts are practically spilling out of her tight tank top now, and you can even make out the outline of her hard nipples through the thin fabric.

You quickly avert your eyes back to the screen, trying not to give away how much she’s turning you on. Mandy shifts slightly on her bed, uncrossing her legs further and revealing her smooth thighs and a tantalizing glimpse of her panties.

Seeing this newest display of skin sends shockwaves of desire coursing through you; your cock, already hard from the anticipation of seeing some hot college action unfold onscreen, stiffens even more in your pants as your mind’s eye starts painting a vivid picture of Mandy lying naked and **** beneath you.

You **** yourself to focus on the screen again—but it feels like a Herculean task with those tempting thighs only inches away from your own growing erection. Meanwhile, on the TV, the couple has finally discarded their last scraps of clothing, revealing themselves fully nude for each other and for you two voyeuristic peeping toms in the darkened dorm room.

The guy’s thick, hard cock stands proudly erect between his muscled abdominals while the girl—her pussy completely shaved clean and puckered tight from arousal—poses seductively for him, hands cupping her round, perky breasts as if offering them up to be fondled or suckled on.

You can feel Mandy’s body subtly pressing up against yours ever so slightly more, the heat emanating from her growing arousal becoming almost palpable through your thin cotton pajama bottoms. Despite yourself, you unconsciously lean in closer to her as well, their touching bodies providing an electric current of forbidden pleasure.

The couple on the screen move closer together, their lips locking in a deep, passionate kiss. Their hands roam across each other’s bodies hungrily now—grabbing breasts and squeezing firm butt-cheeks, tracing sensitive trails along toned muscles with fingertips that are soon replaced by curious digits seeking out new, previously uncharted territories.

Mandy moans softly into your ear, her hot breath sending shivers of desire down your spine as you feel her small hand tentatively reach down between your legs, gently massaging the bulge growing noticeably larger in your pants. You groan lowly in response, unable to suppress the primal sound of need and lust that rumbles up from deep within your gut.

“Mandy—” you manage to croak out hoarsely between gasps for air, your voice thick with desire and arousal. But before she can reply or do anything else, you take matters into your own hands (literally).

Reaching down between her legs while maintaining eye contact with hers, you carefully unbutton her pajama bottoms, slowly pulling them down to reveal what lies hidden beneath—a perfect pair of pink panties covering her trimmed and shaved pussy already soaking through them with arousal juices.

Mandy makes a soft, squeaky sound of surprise mixed with pleasure as you slide you hand into her panties. She stares back at you with wide-eyed wonderment and mounting desire, her chest rising and falling rapidly under the weight of her own growing arousal.

“Are you sure?” she whispers softly, her breath hot on your cheek as she tilts her head slightly towards you, offering up her lips for a momentous first kiss. Her pussy clenches tightly around nothingness beneath your probing fingers, dripping wet with anticipation of what might come next.

You don’t need any further encouragement; leaning in closer still, you claim Mandy’s sweet, plump lips in a searingly passionate kiss, both of you groaning audibly into each other’s mouths as their tongues flicker out like flames meeting kindling, instantly igniting a raging inferno of lust and desire that consumes you both.

Breaking away from the mind-melting intensity of you lips locked together, Mandy gasps for breath, her eyes still locked on yours.

“Yes,” she whispers hoarsely between ragged pants for air, “I want this... I need this.”

With renewed urgency and purpose fueled by their mutual desire, you slowly slide your finger into Mandy’s tightly puckered entrance—and both of you moan in unison as she surrenders to you completely, her body melting against yours.

Her hand makes it way down into your shorts, pulling them down and releasing your member to the welcome embrace of her hand.

Slowly at first, you begin to move your finger in and out of Mandy’s tight, warm pussy—just the head of your digit slipping in and out of her wetness, teasing and taunting those sensitive nerve endings that line her inner walls. She moans louder, her hips lifting off the bed slightly to meet each gentle thrust of your finger deeper inside her tightly clenched pussy.

Feeling encouraged by her eager response, you slowly increase the pace and depth of your digit-fucking, sliding in and out of her wet, warm hole with growing confidence and skill. Mandy’s moans evolve into louder, more needy moans, her hands gripping tightly onto your shoulders for support as she leans back against the pillows behind her head, eyes closed, lost in the throes of blissful pleasure coursing through her body.

Her own hand continues to work feverishly at your throbbing cock, jacking you faster and harder now, matching each thrust of your finger inside her tight pussy with a matching stroke up and down your hardening member. The combined sensations are too much for either of you to bear for long—your orgasms building rapidly towards an inevitable climax.

“Mandy... I’m close...” you gasp out between ragged pants, the pleasure cresting higher and higher within you.

“Me... too,” she gasps back urgently, her own voice little more than a husky moan rasping from deep within her throat.

With one final, powerful thrust of your fingertip deep into the depths of Mandy’s tight pussy—a muffled moan of pure pleasure escaping her lips as she reaches her own climax—you both lose control, your orgasms exploding in tandem.

Mandy’s body convulses violently underneath you, her inner walls clenching tightly around your finger and squeezing it mercilessly as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over her features—her face contorts into a mask of ecstasy. Her pussy contracts so hard around you that you are unable to remove your finger. You ride out the storm with her, holding on tightly until finally—mercifully—the convulsions begin to subside, and Mandy’s body goes limp once more.

Breathing heavily, eyes still closed, she slowly begins to regain some measure of control over herself again, her hips ceasing their frantic movement against your hand as the aftershocks of her orgasm finally fade away.

As for you—your own orgasm was just as intense and all-consuming as hers had been. Your cock exploded in powerful, hot jet-streams that splatter against Mandy’s stomach and chest like thick, white paint being sprayed from an over-zealous can. Now you cock was throbbing and pulsing in time with your racing heartbeat, every nerve ending on your groin buzzing from the release.

Spent but satiated, you slowly withdraw your finger from Mandy’s still-quivering pussy, licking the juices of her orgasms clean. She reciprocates the gesture, licking up every last drop of your own seed that has splattered onto her chest and stomach before finally pulling away, her gaze locked on you in an intimate moment of post-orgasmic bliss.