Her room

"I don't really know if I want to go back to the party," you say.

Marlena grins. "Sure you don't," she says, rubbing her own ass. "Not after you've gotten a look at this. So where to?"

"How about your room? Alicia and Mary are gone for the night, right?"

"Sounds good to me," Marlena says.

Neither of you bothers to put your clothes back on. What would be the point? You unlock the door to the dorm again and the two of you make your way to the side staircase, to ensure that the fewest amount of people see you. At the bottom of the stairs you find a couple making out on the floor, a guy and a girl you recognize from a lower floor. You ignore them and begin you climb.

Again you allow Marlena to go first. "What a gentleman," she says, running a hand down your chest. Of course, she knows why you're really letting her make the climb first. She accentuates the movement of her hips as she walks up the stares and you allow yourself to stare at her ass all the way up to the fourth floor.

You rush down the hallway to the girls' tri room and Marlena fiddles with the key. You keep a lookout, but thankfully, it doesn't look as if anyone is coming. Most of the people living on the floor are probably still at the party in Greg's room, giving you and Marlena free range of the place.

Marlena gets the door open and pushes her way inside. She flicks the light switch on and light fills the room. It's a big space, with more per person than you're allowed in your tiny room by yourself. Once the door is closed, she's in your arms, grabbing your ass while you kiss each other. She's a good kisser, self-confident and forward. Her tongue actually pushes into your mouth first, rare among the girls of the floor.

"Mmm," she hums. "You taste good," she says.

"Thanks. You do too," you say.

"Thanks." She's stroking herself through her panties absent-mindedly, and you notice a distinct wet spot in her white panties right between her legs. "I liked watching you take your clothes off," she says. "Why don't we finish the job?" Marlena leads you over to her corner of the room. She sits down on the bed and crosses her legs. You stay standing in front of her, getting harder before her eyes. She reaches out and drops your boxers to your ankles. Your dick falls out, pretty hard already. You see her actually like her lips. Marlena strokes your shaft with a delicate hand and kisses the tip. With her legs still crossed, she looks almost like a star with a pair of opera glasses in her hand instead of your member. Her lips feel incredible against your sensitive head, but they feel even better when she opens her mouth and starts to suck on it in earnest.

"Oh man, Marlena," you say. "Fuck that's good."

You look down to find her looking up at you, making eye contact and smiling while she strokes and sucks your dick. Her thighs are rubbing against one another, and her free hand keeps a tight hold on your ass. "My ex would blow his load in like, five seconds flat," she says, stroking you a little faster. "I'm glad you aren't like him."

"Thanks," you laugh. "I'm mostly just glad you're sucking my dick."

"Oh, my pleasure," Marlena says. "It's nice."

After a few minutes of some of the best head in your life, you feel like you're coming close to an orgasm. "Wait a second," you grunt. "Hands off."

Marlena lets go of your cock and admires it as it twitches in the air. "Almost there?" she coos.

"Just a second," you say. "It'll recover."

"Then maybe it's time for the main event?" she says, lying back on her bed. She undoes the clasp at the front of her bra and pulls it out from under her. Her breasts are gorgeous and large, probably high C-cups. Once the bra has been thrown to the floor, she crosses her arms over her head, waiting for you.

You lift her ass into the air and pull her sticky panties off of her. The lips of her pussy are wet from being pressed up against her underwear. You slide your dick up and down her labia, teasing her with your shaft.

She groans. "Just fuck me already, Andrew," she says. The face she makes when you actually put it inside her is incredible and gorgeous, like she's just been blinded with your dick. "God, it's thick," she mutters. Her pussy is tight, likely from all the yoga and running she does. She's fucking you as much as you're fucking her, pushing her pussy back against your dick. You reach under her and throw her toned legs over your shoulders, giving you easier access to the deepest part of her pussy. "Oooohhhh," she groans. "Fuck. Keep going, just like that, just like that--!" She shuts her eyes tight from the pleasure. "Fuck. Rub my clit, that's the only way I can cum."

You push your fingers against her clit and work to angle your shaft so that it grazes her clit when you thrust into her. The new motion sets her off again, moaning at the top of her lungs. "Keep going! Just like that, almost there, almost--" She goes silent and her eyes disappear into the back of her head. After another second, a wonderful, wordless scream rips from her throat. "Fuck I just came," she splutters. "Keep fucking me, keep fucking me, just like that--"

The door slams open. Alicia and Mary are on the other side in their clubbing outfits with shocked looks on their faces.