After cheer practice, I found my boyfriend waiting for me. I rushed over and gave him a big hug. "Hey, love, you looked amazing," he said as he gave me a nice kiss.
"Thanks, love. So how's everything going with you?" He kept his arm around me as we walked and talked. "It's been pretty good, actually. I haven't even seen or heard from Barrett in forever. Did you ever end up talking to him?"
"No, of course not," I lied. "Well, whatever happened, it's been great not having to worry about him." It was good that Barrett had kept his word and was leaving Joey alone. He'd been in much happier spirits recently. He'd even started going out with friends more often. I was truly happy that things worked out for him.
We went ahead and got ice cream at a store nearby when I felt my phone vibrate. I looked down, and it was a text from Barrett. "My roommate is staying with his gf, come over," it said. So direct, how crude of him. Agh whatever.
"Hey, um, I need to get back to my dorm. I have some work I need to try and finish up," I lied to Joey. It felt wrong lying to him; I felt genuinely bad. "Oh, no worries. I'll walk you back," he said, and I smiled. Yeah, he's super nice though, right now I wish he wouldn't be. It made me feel worse...
Joey walked me to my dorm, and I stood by the door as we said goodbye. He held my cheeks in his hands as he kissed my lips. Mmm, he'd been extra sweet ever since Barrett had been leaving him alone. I entered my dorm and quickly changed into a hoodie and a skirt, not bothering with underwear as I headed back out.
I quickly made my way over to Barrett's dorm and knocked on the door. "It's open," he called from beyond the door. I sighed as I opened the door and quickly walked in, closing it behind me. I turned around to see Barrett standing by the bed, already naked, his heavy cock hanging out.
I blushed when I saw him, and he smiled. "Come here slut" he commanded, and I walked over slowly. He grabbed my hoodie and pulled me to him, his face by mine. He gently caressed my cheek with one hand while the other unzipped my hoodie. "You came ready to please, I see," he whispered. I blushed, not wanting to say anything. This felt so degrading... and... also hot...
He leaned in, biting my neck and going down to slowly kiss my body, removing my hoodie and laying it on the ground. He pushed me down onto the bed, his lips all over my body, before slowly coming back up. He smiled as he caressed my cheek, and then gripped my wrists, pinning them over my head as he rammed his cock into my pussy.
I screamed out in pleasure, my eyes fluttering as his cock made it's him in my pussy. "Fuck you feel so good," he grunted as he leaned down to bite on my tits. I moaned out in pleasure, unable to resist the sensation as he began thrusting back and forth.
"That feels good, doesn't it slut?" He asked, and I moaned, nodding my head obediently. Yes, oh fuck this was so wrong, but it felt so good to have him fucking me like this. He began to pick up more and more speed, rocking the bed back and forth with my body as I moaned louder and louder, my legs now wrapping around his waist.
He grabbed my throat with one hand and looked me in the eyes. "Beg for me, you fucking slut" he grunted. "Please fuck me harder, please use my slutty body, I need that cock, please, sir," I begged. Fuck I sounded like such a slut even to my own ears... Fuck, but it was so hot hearing myself like this...
"Sir?" He laughed as he began going harder, "no, I'm your Master. Understood slut?" I looked back into his eyes as I moaned out, "yes Master." That made him smile as he went even harder, my screams getting louder as my body began to arch in pleasure.
"Fuck me, Master!" I screamed, my eyes rolling back, as I kept going, not slowing down. It wasn't long before I was shaking and orgasming. Barrett let go of my throat and hands, gripping my waist as he fucked me through my orgasm.
My body began to lift up as my back arched and I screamed. My hands were gripping the edges of the bed as my tits bounced hard. The bed frame practically screamed alongside me as Barrett dominated me.
I could see the sun set and the moon rise through the window as time passed and Barrett continued to fuck me. My mind was going numb and hazy, my body feeling tense, yet I felt so much pleasure. Wave after wave of pleasure seemed to wash over me, encouraging me to want more, to need more.
Finally, once Barrett was ready, he pulled out and stroked his hard cock before cumming all over my body. His cum landed on my face, my tits, my stomach, all over me. Some even got on the bed frame behind me. I was covered in so much cum, I knew Joey could never match this.
I lay there panting hard, breathing heavily as Barrett looked down at me, seeming satisfied. I could feel my legs shaking still; there was no way I was going to be walking back to my dorm. "You can stay here tonight," Barrett said, and I simply nodded, unable to speak.
"Tomorrow, though, you start taking this with you," he said, placing a small box by the side of the bed. "Understood?" I nodded in compliance. Yes, yes of course. I would take it. I had to. After all, I was doing all of this for my boyfriend. So he could be happy. That's it, that was the only reason I had agreed to all of this...