Your Dorm Room

Twisting the knob, you push the door open into the tiny living space - just as unkempt and messy as you remember. It was only 21x10 so there was really only room for you and your roommates' twin beds, a mini fridge between them at the head and each with a desk positioned by the feet. On your roommates' bed sat a busty girl in a white and yellow sundress. She looks up at you with bright green eyes and a smile, both of which quickly fade when she realizes who has entered the room.

"Oh, it's you," she says, with an eye roll.

"Hi, Sofia," you respond with a wide grin and a playful wave.

You had never forgotten your roommate, Todd, which was ironic as he was probably the world's most forgettable personality. But he stuck to your brain over the years because you always remembered his girlfriend, the impossibly hot Sofia who was sitting in front of you again like no time had passed. She was half-Latina, half-white with those insanely green eyes, rather fair skin, and dark brown hair. Her body was irresistibly curvy with an average ass, but insanely nice tits - perky and only a little too big for her frame.

She was definitely the more social of the two, she tried to bring you out of your shell at first. That, predictably, failed and that goodwill evaporated quickly into frustration at your constant presence - always loudly sighing when you would return to the room as the couple tried to have some private time. Todd and Sofia were both religious types, having met in a youth group and dating all through high school, which meant they weren't doing two of the things college kids are most famous for: partying or fucking. They spent a lot of their weekends in the room with you, watching movies on Todd's laptop while you wore your headphones and gamed. It would seem that you were just ignoring them like you did the rest of the world, but you took the opportunity to ogle Sofia every chance you could get. And you weren't necessarily sly about it.

"Don't you ever go out anywhere?" she asked in clear frustration, sighing in an exaggerated fashion that causes her tits to jiggle slightly. Taking in the motion of her tits lets you realize that this particular outfit was maybe the most revealing thing you can remember her wearing. She talked all the time about modesty, and purity and all that.

"This is MY room," you reply, taking a seat in the chair by your desk, turning it so you can face her. "If anyone should leave, it's the person who doesn't live here."

"Um, I'm waiting on my boyfriend who DOES live here, so I have just as much right as you," she snaps back.

"Is that what he told you?" you say, leaning forward. "Because you give him mediocre handjobs you get to be the third roommate?"

"Oh my god, so rude! What is wrong with you?!" Sofia huffs again, and again you watch her tits jiggle as she does, blissfully unaware of the show she's putting on. "You should treat me with respect because Todd and I are a couple. I get the same treatment he does!"

An idea pops into your empty skull as soon as she says this. "So, you're just another roommate, then? That's how you want me to treat you?"

"Yes, duh!" she responds in typical haughtiness, arms crossed and accentuating her phenomenal cleavage.

"Alright, fine." You stand to your feet and swiftly remove your sweatpants, revealing your boxers underneath, severely tented from your plainly obvious erection. "I was sick of wearing pants in here anyway."

"What?! OHMYGOD!" Sofia yells, putting one hand over her eyes. "Put your pants back on!"

"For what?" you say with shrug, taking a seat next to her on Todd's bed. "We're roommates after all, and this is how I get comfortable."

"I can see the outline of your...your thing!" she says, covering her eyes and motioning generally towards your crotch. It would also be hard not to notice her blatantly peering through the gaps between her fingers.

"What? My dick?" you ask with faux confusion and a laugh. "You're a freshman in college and you can't say 'dick'?"

"I can, I just choose not to!" she retorts, still covering her eyes

"Oh, come the fuck on, we all know you've seen and touched one, get over yourself," you groan, tiring of the 'good girl' act. You grab her wrist and pull her hand down from her eyes, placing it atop your erection which pulses at her touch. She gasps, but doesn't move her hand, eyes now openly staring at your bulge. Her hand reflexively squeezes you.

Taking advantage of her distraction, you reach up and grab onto her legendary tits, finally getting a chance to feel what you'd imagined during so many jerk-off sessions. "Fuuuuuuuck," you moan watching her ample tits well up between your fingers. "These things are even more amazing than they look"

"Um, thank you," Sofia says with a grimace, your rough treatment enough to snap her back into coherence. "Wait, what about Todd?"

"What about him?" you answer, never taking your eyes off Sofia's tits.

"I can't cheat on him!" she says, voice breaking.

"Yeah, you can, and you're about to," you glibly reply, regretfully releasing her and hopping to your feet. Before she can say anything you've pulled your boxers down and finally freed your dick into the open air. Sofia gasps again, but remains silent, other than a whispered "Wow".

Staring down the barrel of your cock in all its glory, she reaches up both hands and slowly begins to stroke you. "I've never had to use two hands before," she admits, tits rising and falling as she takes heavy breaths.

"I bet, but we're not using hands today." You brush her hands away from your dick with one hand and point it at her mouth with the other. "Open up for me."

"I-I've never done that before..." Your dick points at her face with an angry impatience as it inches closer and closer to her lips. She inches backwards for some space, and it follows her. "I just...are you going to take it slow?"

You place one hand on the back of her head and pull her forward. "Yeah, whatever. You're smart, you'll learn." Letting your impatience win once again, you shove your dick into Sofia's mouth to provide the period on her sentence.

"MMMPPH!" Eyes wide with shock, Sofia begins her first impromptu fellatio lesson. You let your hands rest at your sides, content to simply move your hips and feel the warmth of her mouth. It was quickly apparent she wasn't lying about her lack of experience as you would call her technique "letting it happen". She doesn't seem to know what to do with her hands, holding them up by her chest with her fingers still outstretched in shocked surprise. Her tongue lies flat under your shaft with her mouth opened as wide as she can manage, but there isn't any of the sucking that you desperately needed.

Is it worth it to see if she picks it up on her own? Can you keep your "promise" to take it slow?