Pick Tamika

Mark didn’t want to say no to Tiffany, he really didn’t. But what could he do here, the two Westmere girls were virtually offering themselves up for him if he picked them.

Tonight, Mark’s dick was in control of his thoughts, it would decide what he would do.

“I’m so so sorry Tiffany but I’m going to pick Tamika.”

Tiffany stood there in a look of absolute shock. She would never have expected Mark to pick a girl from a completely different college that he barely knew over her.

Both Tamika and Eve smirked, watching Tiffany’s reaction.

“That’s cool, have fun then,” said Tiffany still confused at the result.

She walked off with a few of her friends, heading upstairs of the south west wing. It stung a little watching her walk away. Mark had put a lot of time and effort into getting to know her and he was definitely concerned that he wouldn’t be able to keep their relationship going after this.

His worry about Tiffany was short lived as the two Westmere girls in front of him got his attention back.

“Now then, maybe you should show us your dorms,” said Tamika smiling.

“Yeah uhh yeah, come with me.”

With the excitement with what was about to happen, Mark led the girls quickly to his own dorm room.

He wasn’t too fussed about getting to know either of them much. Just watching Eve’s short skirt flap around in the night wind was enough for him to know he made a good call here. Her blonde hair was tied in a nice ponytail, she looked just as appealing as Tamika.

They reached his dorm room after the short walk only to hear a bunch of screaming coming from inside.

“Fuck,” he muttered to himself realising that Cassidy and Matt were inside arguing over what happened earlier.

“What is it?” asked Tamika.

“My roommate and his girlfriend, they’re having an argument, it might be hard to get them out.”

“We’ll handle this,” she replied.

He wasn’t sure about this, he knew from previous experience that Matt wasn’t willing to give up the room for Mark when he brought chicks over.

Mark opened up the door to see Cassidy in tears on Matt’s bed while he paced around the room, continuing the argument.

“Oh come on, not now,” he said as Mark appeared at the door with his two Westmere friends.

Eve was the first to walk inside, “Sorry kids, out you go.”

“Excuse me!” said Cassidy stunned at her audacity.

“That’s your boyfriend yeah?” she asked her.

Cassidy nodded. Eve then took everyone by surprise by pulling off her white long sleeve college top, leaving her in just a dark skirt and black bra.

“What the fuck are you doing?” exclaimed Cassidy.

“Well if you don’t want your boyfriend seeing anymore then I suggest you’s get moving.”

Cassidy was shocked with her boldness but she wasn’t in the mood to argue with another person and certainly didn’t want Matt ogling at another girl. The couple left the room to head to Cassidy’s dorm instead.

The girls laughed at Eve’s success as they made themselves at home, “She’s great like that, isn’t she?” Tamika said.

“Oh wow, you look far too over dressed Mark,” Eve said as the two girls began undressing his body.

They were super quick, in a matter of seconds, he was completely naked except for his pair of white socks. Throwing him in the bed, Mark thought he was about to get immediate action.

Unfortunately they had ideas about teasing him before anything would happen. They sat on the side of the bed, running their fingers over his body, talking about their own selves.

Mark’s hard cock twitched as he listened to the pair describe previous sexual experiences and some interesting fetishes.

“We both have this thing where we love to wrestle nude guys, sitting on their face, you know, that sort of thing,” explained Eve.

Mark started to realise where this was going.

“What about you Mark? Every wrestled a couple of girls before? Naked of course,” added Tamika.

“Uhhh I cant say I have,” he replied.

The girls smirked at each other, “Great, you’ll love it,” said Tamika.

“Wait I don’t know about wrestling, maybe we could do something else,” he said, trying to point the girls in the direction of the threesome he was dying for.

“Aw poor boy’s afraid to get his ass kicked by a couple of girls,” Eve mocked him.

“No I’m not, I could beat either of you,” he blurted out, not wanting to look like a wimp.

“I can’t wait to see that. Which one of us do you want to take on then.”