2. Kyle's Second Date with Alex

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. Comments are appreciated. All characters are 18 years old. Any resemblance to real people is coincidental.

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I was just returning from the dorm shower to my room, towel wrapped around my nakedness and room key gripped tightly in my hand. Several of the guys, including my roommate Dan, were slinking suspiciously down the hall ahead of me.

"Hey, what have you done?" I called.

"Nothing," they sang back as a chorus, then laughed. "But we think you may have lost something, Kyle."

I rechecked that I had the key, and it was, sure enough, still firmly gripped in my hand.

Normally, I would bring my clothes down to the shower and dress there, but the last few sessions, the guys had removed my clothes while I was in the shower. Mercifully, they always left a towel so I wasn't completely naked.

I guessed they were training me to dress inside my room. I had no idea why they would do that. But, college freshmen can be amused by the most trivial or petty things.

Anyway, I made it to the room uneventfully, unlocked the door and turned to go in. Sniggers from the group caused me to stop. "What?" I asked.

"Nothing," came the chorus. "You'll see," said Dan.

Shrugging, I entered the room, closed the door and dropped my towel, then crossed the room and opened my top drawer to select underwear.

I heard the sound of my lock bolt clicking home, and looked back toward the door.

Alex was standing there, leering at me. "You look all pink and clean," she said. Then she made a twirling motion with her finger. "Go ahead, why don't you parade it a bit."

Ah, now I get it. I had lost something -- my date, Alex. She was coming over at 7 PM, she said. I am sure the boys thought it extremely humorous that she came early, and now was "lost" in my room.

I looked at her with a "seriously?" look, and she raised her eyebrows. "Yes, do it. Idiot. If a girl is alone with you in your room, and you are naked, and she asks you to parade yourself a bit, what do you think you should do, anyway?"

"Parade myself?"

"Got it in one," she rolled her eyes.

Dutifully, I twirled then walked in a circle. "Satisfied?"

"Not quite," she said. "I would like to examine some parts a bit more closely." She beckoned with her finger.

My dick was starting to catch up to the situation, having forgotten the embarrassment of the near-naked walk from the shower and the surprise of finding an unexpected female in my room.

"What feature did you have in mind?" I asked, continuing the flirting from our last date, only two days ago. I swung my hips so that my hardening dick was displayed prominently.

Alex reached out and caught the end of my dick in her hand. "This one," she grinned. She stroked it a few times, then asked, "Should we make a big show for the peanut gallery outside? Or take this somewhere that we can concentrate on each other?"

My little head was wanting to get itself sucked, and was rapidly abandoning decorum and intelligence. But, I was able to prevail over those primal urges.

"I choose B. Because I want to restart where we left off on Friday."

"Oh good," she said. "That was my plan, too. So, why don't you come to my room at seven, instead. There should be fewer peanuts outside there, because we don't allow peanut galleries in the girls wing. But, first, I still want to have you parade a bit more. In fact, why don't you give me a bit of a tease -- you know, show me your junk."

I knew what junk she wanted, so I slowly gyrated until I was facing away from her, then spread my legs and bent over, palms touching the ground in front of my feet. I looked at her, upside down, her face framed between my legs. "Like what you see?"

"Absolutely." She stepped up to me, and pulled something black from her pocket, quickly. I didn't quite see what it was from my weird vantage point, upside down and looking at her from between my legs.

She put the black item into her mouth, and suddenly, I understood what this was. Sure enough, she said, "Spread your cheeks. Nice and easy." This was followed by a cold liquid feeling on my asshole. Lube? Where did that come from?

I struggled to lift my palms off the floor, and in the end, settled for one hand pulling at one buttock.

Alex popped the wet butt plug out of her mouth and swirled the rounded tip along my anal ring. After a brief moment of concentration, I relaxed my butthole enough to allow this black stranger in. Alex pushed the thin butt plug fully in, right up to the hilt. "There, that should do it."

"Good boy!" she said, and grinned. "I just wanted to make sure that you didn't forget to put on ALL of your important evening wear, before we go out tonight. You can carry on yourself now with the regular stuff. See you at seven."

I straightened up quickly, and moved to kiss her. But, she strode away toward to door.

As she was leaving, I quickly covered my boner with my hand. Was she just going to leave me to the small crowd of voyeurs who were milling outside my door? Sure enough, she turned, unlocked the door, and vanished down the hall. The crowd outside were rapidly swiveling their necks between the vision of the departing girl's athletic butt, and the curiosity of what was going on in the room. I moved to shove the door closed, carefully keeping my hand over my boner and my now-plugged ass hidden from their view.

"Why don't you just fuck off," I said to the crowd. "Just fuck off. I'm busy. And I...." the pronoun became a very long, drawn-out syllable, "have a date tonight. Which none of you losers have. So just fuck the right off."

I slammed the door closed, then relocked the door.

I could hear chanting through the door, "Kyle's got a boner. Kyle's got a boner." I probably had only seconds before Dan would be entering the dorm room with his key to complete my embarrassment.

I picked the first pair of underwear from the top of the pile, and quickly skivvyed into them.

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It wasn't a long walk to Alex's dorm, but I briefly detoured to acquire a small bouquet of yellow flowers - marigolds I think. I dunno, it was a romantic gesture. I didn't even know if she liked yellow flowers. I knocked on her door promptly at 7 PM.

She greeted me with a kiss on the lips, and then plucked the flowers from my grip.

Her room was a bit spare compared to mine: the beds were still flat on the floor, not lofted, and the desks and chairs were neatly arranged, pushed in and workmanlike. The only clutter was the tiny forest of cosmetics and girly things on the counter under the mirror, and an oddly open drawer in her clothes chest.

"Flowers for me? How thoughtful of you! I will have to think about how we can have the most fun with them."

I raised an eyebrow to her, quizzically. She ignored me.

"Are you hungry?" I asked.

"Sure. Finagle's again?"

"Why not?"

"That's fine. But if we are going to continue dating, I think we might need to expand our horizons a bit more," she said, with a flirting look that made me think it was a double entendre.

"I'm all for expanding our horizons," I said.

"Oh, goodie," she said. "Maybe we can start today."

"What did you have in mind?"

"Well, Juliet's still at the library, so this room is temporarily under-populated with females. I thought we could check out what would happen if we maintained the total allowed population of two, but with a mix of sexes."

"A mix of sexes?" I asked stupidly.

She locked the door. "Yes. Me - femaie. You - male. A mix."

"Oh, for a second I wondered if we needed, y'know, a trans or bi..."

She cut me off, "Not today."

Not today? What did that mean? Not... today? Maybe later? I grinned. Well, that's good. There will be a later!

She sat on the bed, patted to indicate I should sit next to her. I sat, and she gently pulled my face to hers.

We kissed. Tongue. Sucking. Lips. Swirling. Hot breathing. God damn! Alex could really kiss. I finally broke away. "You take my breath away! Damn you are good."

She smirked, then pushed my head so that I toppled onto my back on the bed. She turned, now on top, and resumed kissing my mouth, licking and sucking my tongue. "You taste just so damn good," she said. "Maybe I will just eat you up right here."

The dumbdumb in my pants was waking up now, responding with a random boner that was appropriate to the situation. I don't know if she could feel it with her hips or what, but I could certainly feel it. My rapidly expanding dick was eroding my mind as I laid there, subjected to Alex's onslaught of kissing, nibbling and sucking.

i pushed her back to a sitting position over me. She made sure to squirm on my dick. There was no question that she knew, now.

"Take your clothes off," I said. "Now."

She gave me a quizzical look with a raised eyebrow.

I parroted her words back to her, in a rush, "If you are in a room with a boy, and your roommate is out for a while, maybe not too long, at the library, and he has a huge boner, and your door is locked, don't you think it is appropriate for the girl to be naked so they can fuck?"

She laughed. "Am I an idiot now?"

"Especially if she installed a butt plug in said boy."

She laughed again. "Fuck yeah."

I reached up to pull off her T-shirt, while she reached behind to unsnap her bra. I unsnapped the top button of her jeans. "Get these off."

She stood over me on the bed, then wiggled them off, leaving a pair of socks and a pair of cotton panties with Hello Kitty embroidered on the front.

"Really? Hello Kitty?" I asked.

She said, "Don't laugh. It took me ages to find those. And, I want you to say hello to my kitty." She knelt down again, straddling my face with her panty-clad crotch.

I inhaled deeply, savoring the clean, warm smell of teen, wet pussy. I bit onto the fabric and pulled, hard, then pulled the fabric to the side with my hand and licked her naked cunt, swarming my tongue over her protruding clit.

"Something is different," I said. "it was bare, before, but now it is smoother or something."

"Waxed not stubble. And, oiled. I like it this way, if it is gonna get attention." She pushed her pubic bone high onto my face, lining my tongue up with her vagina. "Lick it, fucker."

I swirled with my tongue and used my fingers to pay attention to other parts, including her pointed titties and clit.

She began to buck a bit on my face, pulling my jaw downwards. I took a finger, wetted it in the effusive liquids flooding her cunt, and slowly pushed it into her asshole.

"Fuck that feels good," she said. i pumped the finger in, all the way, then out, then in. Her body bucked harder, and I redoubled my attack on her clit with my tongue. I was almost immediately rewarded with a convulsion of spasms, as her cunt and asshole gripped my fingers in orgasm.

She jumped off the bed, downed her sodden underpants and shucked her socks, then said, "You are wearing too many clothes." She grabbed the bottom hems of my jeans legs and pulled as I unsnapped my top button. The pants slid right off. She took my socks at the same time, then aggressively pulled my underwear off too, making sure to drag the waistband tightly across my solid dick.

She picked up the flowers from my ad little bouquet. "I have use for these."

Half-naked, I jumped off the bed, then picked her up and repositioned her on the bed, face up, titties flattening slightly but nipples still pointed, legs slightly apart. Her hands still clasped the flowers. I could smell the sweet odor from her wet cunt, as I crawled up over her, and positioned my dick right over her face. "Your turn. Lick, you fucker."

She lifted the bunched flowers to my body, rubbing the fragile heads on my skin. The acrid smell of the tortured petals contrasted with the warm sex smell of pheromones that we were both emitting. Tiny yellow detritus showered down onto the coverlet of the bed, and was rubbed into the fabric as our bodies shifted.

I continued to rub my dick on her lips. She took the now-denuded stems and scraped along my legs, back and inner thighs. The rough edges contrasted with the smooth tongue licking my frenulum and glans.

Then, she grabbed my reddening dick with one hand, stroking, while she rubbed the rough stems on the underside of my balls. "Fuck that feels good," I said. I reached behind to pinch her nipples, and she pulled my hips forward on her face. My asshole was starting to feel, I dunno, forgotten somehow, among all the other stimulus from her hand and the flower stems.

She moved her mouth even lower, and gripped the top flange of the butt plug with her teeth and pulled. My eyes opened wide with surprise. I nearly shot right then. She had triggered all the zones, all at once.

"Did you bring a condom this time?" she asked.

"What?" My arousal instantly plummeted.

"Condom, idiot. You know, that thing that keeps me from getting pregnant, if you are gonna fuck my cunt."

"You don't keep condoms in your room?"

"Of course not. First, mom is snoopy and she might find them. And second, Juliet steals them."

"Oh. Well, after last time, I didn't think I would need one." I smirked a bit at her.

"Oh, you are presumptuous."

"Really? After you put a plug in my butt? What else was I supposed to think? That you were really a plain vanilla kind of person?"

She began rubbing the butt plug against my anus again, teasing the thin diameter in and out, then popped it all the way out.

"If you really want your cunt fucked, we will stop right now and go and get condoms at the pharmacy. But, I want it on the record that I am here to fuck your ass. Isn't that what you meant when you plugged me today?" I don't know where I was getting this kind of assertiveness. Maybe the little head was getting more eloquent.

She responded wordlessly, by pulling my hips forward so that her nose was under my scrotum, and then she licked upward, into my anal ring. I sat down hard on her tongue, drawing my legs up to squat over her head. I was worried that I might put too much weight on her jaw, but she kept pushing her tongue in farther.

"Enough," I said. "Or I will come on your face. I want to come in your butt."

"I thought you would never ask," she said as she pushed me off her face. Alex then jumped to the open drawer, and pulled out a huge pale pink dong dildo and a bottle of lube. She poured a large volume onto the fake dick and into her palm. "Get on your back, fucker."

"You're not putting that thing into me?" I asked.

"No dufus. You don't have two dicks. And I want two right now." She then doused my throbbing dick with the lube, and pushed a rivulet down over my balls to my asshole. "Remember this?" she asked, and she popped the thin black butt plug back in.

I laid there, with my legs spread wide, while she got back on the bed and squatted over my flat belly. She positioned the fake dick with balls just over my belly button and then squatted down so that it penetrated deeply in her wet pussy. Next, she reached back to grab my dick, and pushing her body backward, lined it up against her opened asshole.

The little head was in firm control. I could not stop myself from grabbing her hips and just heaving my dick up and into her asshole. She responded by pounding her whole pubic bone down and hard into me. I was in balls deep, her tight anus clenching my dick hard.

"Fuck that's good," we said simultaneously.

She reached behind to pull on my balls, jarring the plug in my ass. I responded by savagely pounding my dick in and out of her distending anus ring. With the huge fake dick in her cunt, her asshole seemed ten times tighter than at the park.

My balls tightened, and the butt plug rubbed on my prostate, creating a brand new feeling as my orgasm started to blossom. "I'm gonna cum!"

She pulled the butt plug out, then slammed it back in.

My whole body jerked as my orgasm wracked through me. I pulled her asshole down hard on my dick, pushing the cum load deep in her butt.

She toppled off to the side, ramming the fake dick over and over into her cunt. I reached over to put two fingers into her wrecked asshole and then licked her clit, nibbling with my lips. "Oh fuck, oh fuck!" she wailed, and then shuddered as her second (or was it third?) orgasm consumed her body.

I grinned malevolently, then pulled the fake dick out of her cunt and pushed it back up her ass. "Maybe you should keep this plug in for a while." I tapped at the back of the fake balls, to remind her that two could play this game.

Her limbs flailed for a few seconds, then fell slack on the bed. I climbed over her face yet again, and squatted over her mouth. "Lick it."

She pushed her tongue feebly into my asshole. "Remember this for next time," I said. The big dildo slowly slid out of her now-relaxed asshole, all on its own.

I moved my body to parallel with her, puller her face toward me and then kissed her, gently. "Aren't you a find," she said. "Kissing after butt stuff. Pretty pretty rare."

I responded, "Aren't you quite the find. Maybe just butt stuff. Pretty pretty rare."

We relaxed in each other's arms, drowsing in post-coital semi-slumber.

--/--

We both startled and looked with alarm at the door, as we heard a key sliding into the lock. "Hey, Juliet, wait up!" sang out Alex.

But the door opened wide, and Juliet, with backpack and headphones on, walked into the room and then stopped dead, as if she had seen a medusa.

"Fuck it stinks in here," she said, stripping off her headphones. "And you fuckers messed up my bed!"

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