Orientation

With the door locked, with the deadbolt secured this time, I sat back down on the bed to take care of my second erection of the afternoon. I had just wrapped my hand around my hard cock when my phone buzzed.

I grabbed it, unlocked the screen and found myself staring at a photo of what were clearly Andi's bare breasts. They weren't huge, but perky with very large nipples.

*Hope this helps. Hit me back.

During high school, they had terrified is about the dangers of sexting, so that was one thing I had never done. But sitting there, my hard cock in one hand and a photo of a beautiful girl's breasts in the other, it didn't take much to convince me. I snapped a quick photo of my cock and sent it back.

*Send me an after shot.

What the hell, I thought. I started jerking my cock almost frantically, excited by whatever this was Andi and I had going on. I could still faintly taste her pussy on my lips, and I hoped to have my face between her thighs again soon. I came almost embarrassingly fast, shooting a massive load all over my stomach.

I snapped a photo, but decided to wait. I didn't want to give her the impression I was a two minute man. So I cleaned up and got dressed. Freshman orientation was scheduled to start up in the gym soon and I had to be there.

After what felt like an appropriate wait, I sent the photo to Andi and then deleted it from my phone.

Then it was off to orientation. Mostly it was a lot of talking, explanation of the campus rules, the drinking policy, etc. I tried to pay attention, but after my afternoon so far, there was not much chance of that.

About halfway through, my phone vibrated. I unlocked the screen to find another photo, this one of Andi seating in a restroom stall. Her shaved pussy was beautifully displayed and she had her shirt pulled up to show her breasts.

"Holy fuck, bro," a whispered voice beside me said.

I quickly locked my phone and dropped in on the table in front of me.

"Is that your girl?" asked a big linebacker looking guy.

"Maybe...I don't know...what the fuck man?" I whispered back.

"Sorry, dude, all of this talking is boring as fuck," he said. "I didn't mean to look. My name's Morgan."

"It's okay," I said. "I'm Matt."

"Nice to meet you, bro," he said.

Morgan looked down at his own phone for a moment, then slid it over to me.

"Fair is fair, that's Alicia, my girlfriend back home," he said.

What I saw on the screen wasn't quite what I was expecting. It was a picture of a cute little elfish faced girl with red hair and pale skin. He small breasts were also clearly visible. But it was the massive horse cock in her mouth that dominated the photo.

"Dude, what the fuck?"

"Oh shit, wrong photo," Morgan said, looking genuinely embarrassed.

He quickly swiped left and it changed to another photo of the same girl. In this one she was laying spread eagle on a bed with her feet up in the air over her head. She had a stainless steel butt plug shoved in her has and was working a big black dildo into her hairy pussy.

"Now we're even," he said.

"I guess we are," I muttered.

My phone buzzed again.

"I promise not to look again," Morgan said.

I unlocked my phone and this time only had text.

*Hope they don't bore you to tears. Bonfire 9 pm. Airdropping you the location.

Fuck, I thought. I didn't have a car, how was I going to get to this party?