One orgasm for you now, you'll worry about the rest later.

"I... I don't mind." Your neighbor starts. "Making you cum, I mean."

Still covering your breasts with one arm, you press a finger to his lips. "I wasn't asking if you minded." You scold him. You scoot up his chest some, taking your weight off him for now. When you're hovering just over his face, you slowly lower yourself back down and settle your already soaked pussy against his mouth. Jake gets the idea pretty quickly and you feel his tongue moving against your lower lips.

You're enjoying the sensations pretty nicely. Then he flicks his tongue against your exposed clit. "Oh shit!" You whisper. You have to grab onto his hair to keep yourself steady. Unfortunately, your response spurred Jake on. Now, he's focusing his efforts right on your pleasure button. Your heightened sensitivity has this teetering on torturous levels, but it still feels so good that you can't lift yourself up off of his face. Instinctively, you grind against his tongue, still trying to hold back from climaxing so soon.

It's all in vain, however. It only takes a few more seconds of Jake's virgin tongue against your clit and your clenching hard and biting your lip, anything to hold back for just one more second. "Eeeeehhhhh!" You softly squeal, crossing over the edge and hitting your best orgasm of the night. Jake slows his tongue against you and instead pushes it up into you, giving you something to contract your muscles against. Surprisingly, you think you feel yourself squirting against your neighbor's face. You're a little embarrassed at this but try not to show it, Jake seems to love it and laps up everything.

Your mind starts to clear after your orgasm, and you look down at you suffocating your poor neighbor with your thighs and pussy. You lift yourself back up and settle back on his chest, giving him a chance to catch his breath. "This is your first time with a girl, right?" You ask him.

"Yes... Miss Lauren." He catches himself.

"Just think," you start taunting him, "If you could hold back more, by now, neither of us would be still be virgins. But now, who knows when we'll get that chance again..." You lean down and nibble on his ear again. "Or if it'll even be you that gets to be my first" You whisper in his ear.

With your mind now clear, and realizing how late it is, you try to make your escape. You climb off of your boy toy and his bed You grab the keys off his end table as you do, you definitely can't forget those. Your shirt is on the ground right where Jake tossed it so you throw it back on. You make a quick stop in the bathroom to slip your pajamas back on, though they're still a tad wet, it's better than walking through the hall uncovered. You don't look back at him as you exit his room, not wanting to ruin the moment.

Once you shut the door, it's a different story, however. You immediately collapse against the door. 'Oh. My. God. Did I really just do that!!!???' You think to yourself. Your hands are both covering your mouth, hiding your excitement, even though there's no one around to see it. Feeling both keys dangling from the key ring you slipped around your finger gives you all the evidence you need. You try to bring yourself back enough that you can get into your own dorm.

You manage to collapse down in your bed. Thankfully, Emily's still quietly asleep. You don't get so lucky, however. Each time you drift off, you're tortured by dreams of you being cruel to your poor neighbor, waking you back up while sweating and soaking back through your pajamas. Eventually, you feel the sun's rising rays tickle your skin, threatening you with a beautiful August day. You're wholly unwilling to move yet, though your roommate is more willing to get started on her Saturday.