A Short Tryst in a Dorm Room - Page 7

junior_cannibal · #91 29-08-2013, 04:26 PM

Doubt her bf will know. Most if not all guys never taste our own mojo before. Needless to say its others.

InNeedOfSex · #92 29-08-2013, 05:38 PM

Nice to have u back TS. Hope u will find more time to update as I think ur readers r waiting patiently for ur stories to unfold

lonexiaobao · #93 29-08-2013, 11:11 PM

Is there anymore updates to this? Hope I am not too late to camp here.
Already getting aroused from page 1 haha

eeemen · #94 05-09-2013, 12:09 AM

Longer than expected wait for bro TS to come back! Hope it'll be soon! Cheers, ....................

Johnston · #95 07-09-2013, 08:15 PM

The Dragon approves.

That is all.

MagicFingers · #96 08-09-2013, 04:15 PM

Thanks bros lasupkia and anon for the up, lasupkia, junior_cannibal, InNeedOfSex, lonexiaobao, eeemen, MrStyleKing and Johnston for the continued support.

junior_cannibal, I tasted my own cum before. Just once as I was curious then. But from what my regular girl says, my cum will taste differently based on what I ate the previously.

Anyway, I will update as much as I can. This was supposed to be up on Wednesday, but I fell sick with flu til quite jialat.. Now recovered, hoping to finish the story by the end of September, should be only 2 or 3 more installments. Thanks for all the support from the SBF bros (and sis if any).

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Part 15

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H: *Sobbing* Can you come over?
MF: Where are you?
H: Dorm..
MF: What happened?

Despite her being my fb and us not having romantic feelings for each other, she’s still a friend and so, when she’s in such conditions, I will still be slightly concerned for her.

H: It’s R..
MF: What about R?
H: He dumped me..
MF: I’ll be over in 20 minutes.. SMS me the exact location now, kay?

It was evening on Saturday, and I was planning to club with my friends later, but I made my out of my house, messaged my friends that I had a situation developing, and took a cab.

MF: Uncle, Kent Ridge.

It was more like 30 minutes, taking into account the time I waited for the cab and the time we got lost in the campus, but I went up straight to her door and tried it. It wasn’t locked. Her room was a mess, a portrait of her and R was on the floor, apparently thrown out when she got the news from him.

H turned, saw me and just shuffled her feet and hugged me when she reached me. Her eyes were red, as was her nose, and though she wasn’t wearing any make-up or mascara, she still had streaks running down her face. What a sorry sight to behold!

I returned her hug best as I could, petting her head slowly and rubbing her back through her CCA t-shirt. Honestly, at that time, I wasn’t thinking of fucking H, not thinking of taking advantage of her at her most vulnerable, but as I rubbed her back comfortingly, I realised I couldn’t feel any bra. Her t-shirt was quite thick, which could be why I didn’t notice her earlier, but also I wasn’t paying much attention prior. She was oblivious, and just continued sobbing on my chest.

It was a nice position, but mostly for her, so I laid her on her bed, went to close and lock the door, took a few tissues to dry her eyes and face, and then just joined her in bed, hugging her til she fell asleep in my arms.

She slept peacefully, especially for someone who just got dumped, and the more I looked at her sweet face, I wondered how she could stand that jerk of a boyfriend, R, for such a long time. From her sharing, I know he goes to club quite often, and pictures of him and other clubbing girls will surface on his Facebook account.

H doesn’t think that he has cheated on her, ironic since that she’s cheating on him with me, but she doesn’t feel that way. She just feels that we’re friends who share a physical relationship. A fucked up way of rationalisation, but whatever floats her boat.

What I couldn’t stand about R was that the way he treated her was very bad, forgetting her birthday, even going clubbing on that evening itself, and when she reminded him, he just blamed it on her that she didn’t inform him before her birthday itself, but when it came to his birthday, he wanted her to do so much for him. So, I didn’t feel any remorse or guilt helping H cheat on R. In fact, I took a lot of pleasure from that, especially the last incident which she kissed him right after sucking my cock clean.

I was horny, which was why we were to go clubbing and try to pick some cheap ladies up, not that we succeeded often, and I was thinking of ways to get myself off while she slept, so, as carefully as I could, I extracted myself from her hugs and explored her room.

Her dorm wasn’t big as it was a single person dorm, but it had a huge floor to ceiling cabinet that took up one entire wall. I took my time to rummage through her clothing, trying to find any sexy lingerie that I haven’t seen or touched before. There wasn’t much in the way of that, probably because her sexy lingerie would usually be at home, and not used when she was in school. After trying every single cabinet and drawer, hoping to find sexy stuff of hers, all I managed to find was some sanitary pads, unused.

Tired, I sat down at her chair, and saw her laptop in front of me on the desk.