Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

An Unexpected but Very Welcomed Visitor

Mick had gone to the party on the third floor that night with the alcohol that he was so convincingly bribed to procure. He met several of the other girls in the dorm and saw Brenda who he spoke with for some time. Mick hoped that lightning would strike again for him that night and even though all the girls were very friendly, some fairly flirtatious, he went back to his room after the party with only the memory of his encounter with Brenda to keep him company.

Over three weeks had passed since Mick had moved into Bradley Hall. Like the other students he had learned where everything was located on the campus. His fellow residents had begun to settle in which created a certain rhythm to the dorm. He began to notice that he would pass the same girls in the hallways at specific times, on specific days. Mick’s comings and goings also did not go unnoticed.

At around 1:30 a.m. Thursday morning, Mick was awoken by what he at first thought was a car alarm, but it was too loud for that he believed. He went to the door and peered out into the hallway and was blinded by a bright strobe. It was now obvious that the obnoxious sound was the building’s fire alarm. “Come on, are they really running a fire drill this late at night?” he asked himself.

Clad only in his boxers, Mick ducked back into his room and jumped into his bathrobe and shower sandals. He headed for the stairwell with the rest of the bleary-eyed students on the second floor, none of whom were very happy about being unexpectedly rousted. When he hit the lobby he could smell the odor of something burnt but couldn’t quite make out what it was. The resident assistant Marlena was there ordering everyone who came down the steps to get out of the building.

Mick filed out onto the sidewalk with the rest of the occupants of Bradley Hall. It was already late September and it was obvious that most of the ladies did not stop to think that they might end up outside and how cool it would be. Some had slippers, wore sweatpants or housecoats, but most of the girls were barefoot and insufficiently clothed for this early morning soiree. Many of the girls began to huddle together or cross their arms to try and keep warm. Still, there were plenty of hard nipples to see compliments of the brisk, night air.

Mick tried not to stare and be as inconspicuous as possible as he glanced to and fro. There were beautiful tits and asses on display everywhere and he sensed that his rod was beginning to swell slightly. “Shit,” he thought, “Well at least I have my robe on, maybe that will save me.” He tried in vain to keep his eyes on the ground but the target-rich environment was just too tempting. It would have been like asking water not to be wet.

A few seconds later the siren of a fire truck could be heard in the distance. Marlena started to yell for everyone to clear off the sidewalk so the fire department could get in the building. The engine rolled up and three fire fighters exited the truck. The look on their faces was priceless. Getting roused out of bed was much more rewarding for them than it was for the girls of Bradley Hall.

The fire fighters entered the building with Marlena and did not seem to be in too much of a rush. A moment later one could be seen opening a window on the first floor. Mick looked over and observed some girls huddled together talking to a fire fighter who was standing next to the engine. The man nodded his head and opened the door to the cab and several girls piled-in closing the door behind them. Mick thought, “Smart on both their accounts.”

Mick’s attention drifted back towards the crowd of coeds. He noticed a girl standing next to him with a light brown pony tail dressed only in some panties and a string tank top that didn’t cover her belly button, and she was shivering. Mick thought about the girls warming in the cab of the fire engine and an idea struck him.

“Here,” he said to the young lady as he began to take off his robe. Mick could sense he was still pitching a small tent but figured he would be no more embarrassed by his own display than any of the girls standing around. He swung his bathrobe over the girl’s shoulders and she quickly put her arms in the sleeves, wrapping it tightly around herself. She clenched her hands up under her chin and brought her arms tightly into her chest, then pressed herself up against Mick unexpectedly. “Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you,” she said rapidly before she looked up and smiled and then pressed her cheek against Mick’s bare chest.

Mick stood there for a few seconds not knowing what to do as he hadn’t anticipated her reaction. He figured she probably could feel his dick pressed up against her because he surely could feel it pressed up against her.

“Oooh, your robe is nice and warm,” she remarked, “It was very kind of you to give it to me–Thanks again.” “You looked pretty cold,” he replied, “and you’re very welcome.” “My name is Kimberly,” the young girl said, “I take it you are the guy who lives bursa escort on the second floor.” “That’s me,” laughed Mick.

Kimberly told Mick, “I don’t mind if you put your arms around me. I’ll take any heat I can get right now.” Mick wrapped his arms around her as he need no further persuasion, and in return she wrapped her arms around him as well. This brought Kimberly into even more contact with his roused manhood and now he could feel her breasts up against him as well. “Shit,” he said to himself for a second time as Mick felt his penis begin to straighten. “Not good, not good,” he told himself.

Kimberly could feel it also, every bit of it. Mick could not see it because of the way her head was turned but she mouthed a silent “wow” to herself and began to smile. Kimberly thought, “Ahh, the power we have over men.”

Just then Marlena yelled out “All clear” and began to wave everyone back into the building. A collective “Yay!” erupted in the crowd and everyone started to quickly move back inside to get out of the chilly air.

Mick had done a nice thing for Kimberly and she did not want him to be embarrassed due to the excitement of the morning’s events. She stepped back ever so slightly so as to shield his bulge from everyone’s view while she returned his robe and he put it on. “Thanks for putting yourself out,” she said to him, “That was very kind of you.” Before he could say a word she turned and ran towards the door of the dormitory with arms crossed while rubbing them for warmth. Mick thought, “Speaking of putting out…”

Luckily for Mick his robe had pockets, so he placed his hands inside them to help conceal his current situation. As he neared the door, he heard Marlena say to one of the girls something about popcorn and a microwave. During his ascent back up to the second floor he was treated to an eye-level view of several beautiful asses. There was one girl who wore a long night shirt and Mick swore she did not have any underwear on. “If she had only been a few steps higher,” he thought to himself.

Mick returned to his bed as did the rest of the residents of Bradley Hall. He could not stop thinking about Kimberly and the other scantily clad girls. “Man, if they had only held us out there another minute or two,” he silently contemplated. Mick tossed and turned for half an hour before he was finally able to drift back off to sleep.

Later that same morning, Mick was awakened by some girls talking out in the hallway. They were not really being that loud but he had never fallen solidly back to sleep after returning from the previous night’s exodus caused by the fire alarm. He looked at his cell phone and it was 7:20 a.m. His alarm was not set to go off until 9:45 a.m. because his first class started late on Thursdays. “Piss,” he said to himself and thought that he could really use the extra sleep after last night. He rolled over and tried to drift back off but after fifteen minutes he knew it was no use.

Sitting up on the edge of his bed, Mick began to contemplate how to go about his day. He had trouble thinking clearly because he was tired so he figured a hot shower may be the best option for starters. He walked over to the door, grabbed his bathrobe off the hook and wrapped it around himself. Immediately he could smell Kimberly’s faint scent on it so he grabbed the left lapel and pulled it up to his nose so he could smell her better. He smiled as he grabbed his toiletry kit and a towel to go shower.

Recent changes to the building codes had forced the university to address some existing issues at Washburn Commons, one of the larger, but older dormitories on campus. Many students were placed in off-campus housing and the university was forced to reconfigure how they had traditionally assigned students to the dorms. Because of the housing shortage and the error with Mick’s name, it resulted in his assignment to Bradley Hall.

Bradley was not in any better shape than Washburn but the university could not have both buildings unavailable for occupancy at the same time. Bradley Hall sat adjacent to the athletic fields and gymnasium and was initially constructed to house the male athletes at the school. Even though some renovations had been done over the years to update the amenities, the fact was the facility was still fairly austere because of its age and original intended use.

It was obvious that the bathrooms had been designed with the male athletes in mind. Upon entering you would find four toilet stalls on the right-hand side of the room and four sinks with mirrors on the opposite wall. Just past the sinks was an open entryway which led to the showers which was simply an enclosed area at the rear of the bathroom. Inside the shower entrance were some benches and hooks to place your personal items on and four shower heads on the opposite same wall. There were no partitions of any sort separating the showers.

The toilets, the sinks, the tile, it was all very dated and there was no privacy in the shower. Having served in the military, bursa escort Mick was used to no privacy in the shower, but now he effectively had his own private bathroom. Sometimes when he bathed he would turn two shower heads towards him and use them both, and there always seemed to be plenty of hot water. He had heard some of the girls grouse about the conditions of the lavatories but he had no complaints at all.

Mick walked into the bathroom and began to brush his teeth. He looked up into the mirror and cleared away the steam with a pass of his hand as he continued brushing. Still groggy from his lack of good sleep, neither the running shower nor the steam it was creating registered in his conscious mind. Mick brought a cupped hand of water to his mouth and rinsed it out, then turned and entered the showers. He tossed his towel on a hook followed by his robe. Again, he failed to notice the pink satin robe also hanging on the wall.

Mick turned around and took a step towards the showers and laid his eyes upon a voluptuous young lady washing her hair with her back to him. She was thicker than the average girl but not overweight, and he did not mind that one bit. Her arms were raised as her hands were methodically shampooing a mane of black hair that flowed halfway down her back. Suds were running down her round ass and between her buttocks on their way to the floor.

Mick was paralyzed by indecision for the second time that morning. He had a fleeting thought of being a gentleman by leaving and returning later because he had plenty of time to shower before classes. He thought to himself, why is this girl in my bathroom?

The beauty bent over and flipped her hair forward over the top of her head continuing to scrub it as the soap flowing through the cleft of her ass accentuated her now visible labia. Mick’s cock started to twitch and rightfully so. In one quick motion she raised back up while quickly turning around to face in Mick’s direction. Her hair whipped wildly and her size D breasts swung back and forth a few times before settling. They were voluminous and jutted from her chest. Mick noticed that her areolas were nice and round, and was amazed that they did not elongate from the sheer weight of her cans. He stood there and squeezed out a faint “Ahem,” but his weak utterance was drowned-out by the sound of the falling water.

Seconds passed and Mick’s cock continued to stiffen. He turned to collect his things and leave when at that moment the young lady opened her eyes and was surprised by his presence. She let out a throaty gasp and brought her hands up to cover he mouth which caused Mick’s heart to skip a beat. He suddenly found his voice and immediately exclaimed, “SORRY! I didn’t know there was a girl in here,” as he turned his head.

The young lady burst into a belly-laugh which caused her to partially double-over while saying, “You’re sorry? I’ll bet you didn’t figure I’d be here. It’s your bathroom. I’m the one who is not supposed to be in here.” Her words had a calming effect on him and he turned to once again face the incredible sight before him. “It’s okay, I’ll come back later.” he said.

Unbeknownst to Mick, she also liked what she saw and could not help but notice his obvious protrusion. “I’m almost done,” she informed him, “Why don’t you grab an open shower and I’ll be out of your way in a few minutes.” Mick said not a word as he was literally speechless. He grabbed his soap and shampoo, walked over to the shower next to her and turned the water on.

The girl kept glancing over and could tell that he was doing his best to concentrate on the wall in front of him, so she decided to break the ice. “What sport do you play?” she asked. Mick turned to answer and now stood face-to-face with her. He replied, “What do I play?” “For the school,” she said before adding, “Football, basketball?” “Oh, I’m not on any of the teams. Why do you ask?” Mick inquired. “Because you’re in really nice shape. I just figured you were an athlete of some sort,” she said. “Ah,” said Mick. “No, I served in the military so…”

“I’m Bridget McKenna,” she told Mick, and as she introduced herself she took a step towards him and extended her hand. He told her his name was Mick as he shook her hand gently. She was standing so close that Mick was praying his erection would not accidently touch her stomach. “By the way,” he said, “You’ve got a gorgeous bod yourself.” Bridget smiled and looked away. “Thanks,” she whispered. Mick thought he may have embarrassed her oddly enough.

“Do you come here often?” Mick said deadpanned, trying to lighten the mood. She laughed and answered no. “Actually, I’m just as surprised to see you as you probably were to find me in here,” remarked Bridget. “It was a nice surprise,” said Mick causing her to smile and glance away again. “Did someone dare you?” he asked. “No, no,” she replied, “The showers were packed and I thought I could slip in and out here without being noticed.”

Bridget went on to explain that it was hard bursa eskort enough to find a shower in the morning when everyone was getting ready for class, but having a whole bathroom taken away from all the girls to provide one for Mick had only made it worse. Some of the girls had become aware of his schedule and knew there were certain times his bathroom would most likely be empty, and this was one of those times. Mick said he was sorry about the situation his private bathroom was causing and told her the story of his name mix-up and how he ended up at Bradley Hall. “Yeah, we were kinda wondering why one guy got put here,” she said. “I feel sorry for you,” continued Bridget, “stuck here with all these catty girls.” Mick smiled. “Yeah it’s been horrible for me,” he said and they both laughed.

The conversation had slightly distracted his attention from Bridget’s naked body and his boner began to subside. Suddenly it fell forward against her stomach. Mick quickly stepped back and said, “I’m so embarrassed – sorry.” Bridget looked at him and smiled. She again stepped to him and gently took hold of his crank in her hand. “Nothing to be sorry about, I’m flattered,” she told Mick. “I’m assuming I’m the cause of this,” said Bridget as she looked down and rubbed the top of his cock with the palm of her hand. “Definitely,” Mick replied. He felt his dick begin to spring back to life and Bridget could tell by the expression on his face that he liked what she was doing very much.

“Tell you what,” Bridget began as she placed her other hand under Mick’s well-developed pec and began to massage his nipple with her thumb. “Seeing this is my fault,” she said as she looked back down at his hardening shaft, “how about I help you out with this as a way of saying thanks for letting me use your shower?” Mick smiled and replied softly, “That would be nice. And I promise it will stay between you and me.” “Okay then,” she said.

Bridget pressed her body up against Mick’s, placed both her hands on his shoulders and then slowly slid downward to her knees. Mick could feel his cock against her soft, wet body and her large tits rubbing against him as she dropped to the floor. If he was not fully hard before, he definitely was now. She started to slowly caress the top of his shaft with one hand while softly messaging his balls with the other. Mick watched as she began to run her tongue all over his scrote before beginning to gently suck on his balls. Her hand moved methodically up and down the entire length of his rigid shaft and Bridget straightened up as much as possible so she could reach his tip with her mouth, but she still had to pull his long pole down to meet her lips. Slowly she moved her head forward and backward, sucking his dick while jerking him off. Back and forth she went, back and forth, working over the top few inches of his cock. Bridget grabbed Mick by the hips and began to pull him into her mouth and then push him back while keeping her head stationary. She then grabbed one of his hands and positioned it on the back of her own head. Mick took this as an invitation to mouth fuck her, which he did.

Bridget stood up and turned around, then began to grind against his rigid member with her buttocks. She reached behind her back and grabbed him firmly, then started to rub the head of his crank up and down against her labia. It drove Mick wild and she could hear him moan. Bridget bent forward at the waist slightly and pushed back on his shaft and she moaned as well.

Mick suddenly said, “I don’t have any condoms in my bag.” This was now the second time he was caught unprepared and told himself that it was something he had to rectify immediately. She leaned back against him and turned her head. “Condoms don’t work very well in the shower anyway,” opined Bridget, “Just let me know when you are close and I’ll handle the rest.”

She placed both hands against the wall between the two running showers and bent over. Mick positioned himself behind her and admired her ass for a second. He worked the head of his cock up and down parting her lips and then slowly pushed it forward, and as he entered Bridget, Mick could see her take a deep breath. He placed his hands on her hips and began to slowly work his shaft back and forth, pushing it in a little further each time until he was deep inside her. Mick grabbed her tush as his pace began to quicken. He squeezed both of her cheeks and parted them slightly so he could watch is cock glide in and out of her opening. He moved his hands up her sides, across her shoulders before returning them to hips, admiring every curve of her body as he went.

Bridget leaned up and turned towards Mick with his manhood still deep inside her. “Go sit down on the bench,” she told him. Mick pulled out and did as he was instructed. He sat on the edge of the bench, extended his legs out and leaned back against the wall. Bridget faced away from him and straddled his legs, then reached down and grabbed his shillelagh giving him a spectacular view of her ass and moist pussy. She lowered herself down and guided his rod into her, then leaned forward and began to ride him. Bridget reached behind her head and pulled her long hair over one shoulder to the front of herself. Mick could now see a little green shamrock tattooed on the back of her neck.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32