Sam!

As you enter the dorm, the room looks pretty similar to that of Taylor and Lilith’s from earlier. The only differences is that theirs a small tv sitting on the table next to the farthest cabinet from you, several weights by the same cabinet which look pretty heavy to you, and a couple posters on the walls, some of them being of bands you’ve never even heard of before in your life.

Whoever this person is, she seems to be pretty hardcore into punk rock or any other hard music. But something else you see is steam coming from the door on the other side of the room next to the farthest bed from you. You’re not sure what that door leads to, but if you had to guess it would be some kind of bathroom, with your roommate taking a shower.

You are momentarily fazed by the memory of the showers at gym with all those naked women touching themselves and ogling your cock. Part of you is happy to have a shower mostly to yourself, but you also realize you’ll be sharing it with another woman. The thought of seeing your roommate naked or in a towel has your horny mind in a daze, enough of a daze to not realize the door opening, revealing your roommate.

A gust of steam blows out from the bathroom and into the main room of the dorm, you then see what looks like a big breasted woman walking out of the room with a towel over her hair, and no towel around her body. As she gets closer to you, you get a clearer view of her massive chest and bare pussy.

Your cock twitches at the sight of such a beautiful woman, but as you study the way her breasts bounce with each step, and how voluptuous her thighs look, you remember exactly who’s naked body this is.

“Sam?” You say aloud in absolute shock.

You watch as Sam doesn’t fully realize you are standing before her in all of her nude glory. She looks like she is wearing some kind of earphone in her ears, which makes sense as to why she hasn’t noticed you yet.

But she looks up at you for a second, and her eyes go wide in shock. You watch in real time as her face goes from red from embarrassment to red of rage. You swear you can see smoke coming out from the top of her head, she’s that angry.

“What. The. FUCK!?!” Sam yells at the top of her lungs as she quickly covers herself with her hands. The sight before you is both hot, and terrifying. Her arms look like she could snap you in half if she tried hard enough.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM, PERVERT?!?” Sam yells at you as she undoes her towel on her head and wraps it around her naked body. You are so struck with fear and horniness that you struggle to say anything, or really do anything except cover your erect junk. It’s one thing that you stumbled upon a naked woman getting out of the shower, but’s a whole other thing that you are naked with an erection as she gets out of that shower.

“ANSWER ME OR I’LL RIP YOUR COCK OFF AND MAKE YOU EAT IT!” She says as she steps closer to you with eyes that look like she’ll actually make good on her threat. Her towel can barley hold back her massive tits as her cleavage jiggles with each furious step she makes.

“I-I was told that this was my dorm and I didn’t know you would be here naked and stuff.... please don’t kill me!!!” You plead with hands and knees on the ground while holding your supplies and schedule paper.

Sam has a look of confusion on her face as she processes what you just said. She bends over and snatches the schedule out of your hands and begins reading it.

You look up, trying your best to not stare up under her towel, and see a complex set of emotions on her face. She looks embarrassed, frustrated, and disappointed all at once as she reads your schedule.

“Fuck… You are living with me, great….” She says in anger and disappointment. She drops your schedule right in front of you before turning around.

“Fucking… make yourself at home I guess, but cover your cock, please,” Sam says in a defeated tone. But as you get back up off the ground and swiftly cover your cock and balls, Sam says, “And if I catch you jerking off to me, I’m kicking your ass off the roof, got that?”

“Y-Y-Yes, I understand…” You reply. You look over to the bed closest to you and grab one of the spare pillows to cover your junk with before sitting down on the bed. It takes great willpower on your end to not stare or even watch from the corner of your eye as Sam dresses in, what you presume to be, her sleepwear.

After she is done, you look over at her to see what she’s wearing. She is wearing a modest crop top and pretty short shorts, leaving her muscular tummy exposed.

Part of you feels like this is going to be one hell of a ride living with Samantha for 4 years.