Maple and Daniel

Barging through Maple and Eliza’s dorm room was the short busty blonde and her close blonde haired male friend. They made out like a horny high school couple, Daniel used his foot to slam the door shut behind them as they pushed each other onto Maple’s bed, not removing their lips from one another.

These two had been friends since the start of Freshman Year and more than on one occasion did they participate in some casual no strings attached sex. Tonight wasn’t any different, Maple was plastered, after refusing to eat her lunch, she piled on the drinks one after the other. It led her to here where she let her friend suck her face and neck. Daniel wasn’t as drunk as her and was concerned about her evening but seeing her nice tits in that white sundress all day was enough to make him have a bulging hard-on that was aching to escape the confines of his jeans.

He started to claw her breasts while they made out. They were like two squishy pillows for his hands to play with. Daniel tried lowering the top of her dress, giving him a better view of a simple white bra underneath.

The urges to rip off all her clothes and fuck her senseless were overpowering his emotions. She appeared to be into it, wanting it just as much as he did. Daniel pulled down her sundress and pulled aside the cups of her white bra to free up her breasts.

“So good…” he muttered, speaking about her tits as he dived head first into the squishy pillows, sucking at her pinkish coloured thick nipples.

Daniel smothered them entirely, just rubbing his face all over them.

Unaware to his knowledge, Maple’s mind was starting to drift off elsewhere. It wasn’t to a good place… it was bringing back unfamiliar memories from the other weekend.

She had flashbacks going through her mind as Daniel unaware of which, sucked on her tits, paying plenty of attention to her pink cherry like nipples.

Maple thought about how Dixon made his advances on her. Not being able to do anything to stop it. A male body on top of her, crushing her body.

She tried to block it out.

Tried to focus on the now, not the past.

But as Daniel moved his right hand to the middle of her thighs and up her dress to touch her panty clad pussy, she cried out, “STOP! STOP! STOP!”

Daniel shocked by her hesitation, removed his hand in a flash and got off her body.

“I can’t do this,” she said, now sobbing, fixing up her bra before fixing her sundress, “I’m sorry, I can’t…”

“Are you okay?? Did I do something….?” Daniel asked, absolutely horrified that it may have been something that he had have done.

She shook her head straight away, bringing her hand to her eyes to stop the tears from flowing.

“It’s not you… it’s him… I just… I just can’t…” she said, speaking indirectly about Dixon himself.

Daniel knew right there and then that something had to be done about him. She couldn’t possibly continue here with Dixon walking the same halls as her, the same college grounds, all without any form of punishment.

Something had to be done.