Emma's Descent Ch. 01

Author's note: This is my first story so I would appreciate any feedback at all, even if you think it sucks. Also, this will be a cheating girlfriend story, but I'm trying to make it slow burn.

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Noah sat at his desk, lazily clicking back and forth through site after site, not being able to decide what to do. Every time he finished his homework, he had this same problem. On most days, this is how he would end his night. Thankfully for him, tonight was not one of those nights, as....

"Hey Noah, I'm here!" Emma said, walking into Noah's dorm. She was all wrapped up in her long, red coat and purple scarf. There was still a bit of fresh snow on her blonde hair, and her nose and cheeks were so rosy you would think that her face was naturally red. Emma was Noah's girlfriend of two years and according to Noah, she was way out of his league. She had nice tits and a perfect round ass, all of that on top of a beautiful face and nice personality and Noah jokes about how she must have lost a dare to date him.

"Oh, thank god. I was bored out of my mind!" Noah was excited to see his girlfriend Emma barge into his dorm. Her visits were the only thing that stopped him from rotting away in front of his computer. "I was about to start watching videos on how to survive an apocalypse."

"It's that bad, huh," jokes Emma. "You should be glad I'm rescuing you before you spend all night down another random rabbit hole."

"Who knows, maybe one day they'll show me some new hobby I never knew I liked," Noah said half-sarcastically. He couldn't write it off like it was impossible, but he didn't have that much faith that doom scrolling on the internet would ever lead him anywhere good.

Noah and Emma spend their night together how they usually do, watching TV, playing games, and talking about their days. This is how Noah liked it. He was complacent, lazy, and just trying to complete college so that he could get a cushy job and live an easy life. Emma is a much more outgoing person, spending her time outside, shopping, and helping her classmates with homework. As people outside of the relationship tend to see it, Emma is the hard-working pretty girl while Noah is the shut-in leech boyfriend whom Emma is only dating because he is somewhat good looking.

As the night comes to a close, Noah and Emma move onto their favorite activity. They lay in Noah's bed, sharing any thoughts they had or gripes about people in their classes, nothing too out of the ordinary for them. But, under the covers, they each slowly reach their hands towards the other, feeling their soft bodies and building tension. Both Noah and Emma have trouble being forward when it comes to sex, and each night they spend together ends with them slowly, but surely, getting touchy and affectionate. Noah runs his hand over Emma's stomach, while Emma feels Noah's medium build arms. Despite being somewhat of a shut-in, Noah's body was not something to scoff at. He does some workouts in his dorm, eats healthily, and has good hygiene, but what he takes most pride in is his slightly larger than average dick.

Emma moves her hands down Noah's body, feeling his chest, then his core, and then finally moving her hands down to his underwear. She feels his dick, six inches of pleasure that let her fall asleep each night happily. Emma dips her head under the blanket, slowly kissing and licking her way down Noah's body until she stops with her lips on his dick. After two years of dating, Emma knows exactly what Noah likes. She affectionately kisses his dick, occasionally licking it from top to bottom. She can tell when Noah is enjoying it, as his breathing gets deeper and harder, speeding up as she goes faster. For the next few minutes, she pops his dick in and out of her mouth, switching between sucking it and affectionately kissing it.

"Are you ready to move on," she asks meekly.

"Mmm... of course," he responds, quietly and out of breath.

Noah gets up, making room for Emma to lay where he was as he grabs a condom. With lights off, he moves slowly so he doesn't knock anything over. Once he gets it, he puts it on and slowly crawls his way over Emma. He moves his dick onto the entrance of her pussy and starts slowly moving it up and down, teasing her and getting ready to put his dick in. After a minute of teasing, he slides his dick in and they begin.

Their sex was as good as it always is. Emma guides Noah into all the spots she needs him to go, while Noah tries his best to not lose all of his energy. For 10 minutes, his dick glides in and out of Emma, going from a slow pace to a fast one and building her an orgasm. Emma starts to see an image of her and Noah in her eyes, one of the main reasons they keep the lights off when they have sex. As the pleasure builds up, her imagination runs wild and she sees faint images of her and Noah in different locations or situations, making her own sexual scenarios in the middle of sex. As she gets closer and closer to orgasm, she sees an image of Noah, slightly buff and handsome, any tiny imperfection on him cleaned up in her mind. And finally, as she feels the orgasm coming on, she gets ready and... Noah comes first. He lets out slightly stifled moans as he comes, pulling Emma out of her mind's fantasy and back to the dark dorm bedroom.

This is the part of sex she has the most mixed feelings on. Noah is not a bad boyfriend or lover, and after he comes he is always happy to use his mouth or fingers to help her come. Of course, that's very nice of him but it just doesn't feel the same. She appreciates how good the sex is and how nice it is of Noah to help her finish, but there is just one important thing missing and it's her having the orgasm during sex.

Emma doesn't let this get her down, though. After all, relationships are about compromise. And so her and Noah rinse off in his shower and lay down to go to bed.

On the next day, Emma and Noah both got ready for class and just got on with their daily lives. Since it was now Thursday, Emma went off to her one and only class for the day, Consumer Behavior. This was her favorite class of the semester, as she got to learn about all kinds of people around the world alongside having the class actually work towards her Marketing degree. Since Emma was a go-getter kind of person, she got into class around 10 minutes before it started, ensuring that she didn't miss anything.

As people slowly came into class, Emma saw her friend, Jess, enter. Jess sits right next to Emma, and they love to spend their time before class talking about how their night was. Jess was slightly shorter than Emma, with short brown hair and green eyes. She's a studious girl; straight A's, no boyfriend, and no hobbies outside of studying. If Emma knew anyone that would live for their career, it would be Jess.

"So...... do anything fun last night," Emma asked, basically already knowing the answer.

"Fun for me, yes! Otherwise, no." Jess knew what kind of girl she was. Telling everyone that her favorite pastime was rereading chapters and quizzing herself on them would probably get her some pity, which she did not want.

"Yeah, I thought so. I guess my answer would be the same as yours if you were to ask," Emma said.

"Got it, so you didn't study for today's test..." Jess said, seemingly worried for Emma.

"Oh my gosh, tell me you're lying," barks Emma.

"Yeah, haha. But you know what is happening today, right?"

"No? I'm pre- Ohhh yeah, I remember! Groups are decided for the segment project," Emma

remembers.

"Yup! I wonder who our third partner will be. Hopefully Devon, or Sam, or Stephanie, or..." she prattles on, basically naming every student with an A in the class.

As class starts, Professor Stevens walks into the class and pulls out his binder.

"Good morning, everyone. I'm just gonna get this out of the way now so that we can fit in as much as possible in this period. As I'm sure you remember, today you start the segment project. It's up to you and your group to decide which market you want to target and segment and then bring that to me to get it approved..." Professor Stevens goes on, describing all the details of the project and begins. After five minutes, he starts listing group members. Jess is obviously a mix of excited and nervous, as a bad partner could easily cause the project to be a bust.

"Group 6 is Emma, Jessica, and Damien," lists the professor.

The class could see a clear wave of disappointment washing over Emma and Jess. Damien is quite easily the last choice that either Emma or Jess wanted to be their third. Damien is the easy-going, fun-loving, chill guy in class. But worst of all, according to Jess, is that he is a C student. This was intolerable and basically a nightmare scenario for her. For Emma, she was just worried that he wouldn't contribute all that much to the project, as she heard from some of the guys that he's more of a distraction than anything.

"Make your meeting up with your group and stay in contact. You have the rest of the semester to complete this project so I don't want to hear any excuses about not having enough time to meet and work together," said the professor.

At the end of class, everyone packed up their things and started either meeting up with their team members or leaving because everyone in their group already knew each other. Emma and Jess get their things together and share a look of discontent, knowing that they had their work cut out for them this semester.

"Well... if you need me I'll be in-" Jess started to say until she was cut off.

"Hey guys! I'm Damien and I guess we're all in a group together. I'm this is gonna be great. First off, which one of you is Emma and which one is Jessica?" Damien seemed to have no problems walking up to new people and introducing himself. Now that he was so close, Emma could really see the finer details on him. He was around 6'0, clearly wearing the same clothes he went to sleep in, and had absolutely no qualms about how he looked or dressed.

"Umm, I'm Emma and that's Jess," Emma said, not entirely ready for the introduction.

"Well it's nice to meet you guys. You guys look great, I'm sure this project is gonna be a piece of cake. So let's share some phone numbers so we can stay in touch and meet up," Damien said. He slid over to Emma and was waiting for her to give her phone number to him. Emma, being completely unprepared to even talk to him, just gave him her phone number. She prayed that Damien wouldn't abuse the privilege of getting two girls' phone numbers, while Jess mimed taking the easy way out of this project. After a minute of exchanging with Jess, he smiled, shared a few more words, and grabbed his bag and left the class. All Emma and Jess could do was let out a big sigh and move on with their days.

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Meanwhile, Noah finished his short computer class and made his way back to his dorm. His school days were usually pretty uneventful and boring. None of his classes challenged him yet and all of his homework could be finished within an hour of starting it. After a short 15 minute walk through the winter wind, he arrived back at his dorm. At the same time as he arrived at his dorm, he heard someone call for him.

"Hey Noah! What's up, how are you?" said the neighbor.

"Oh... hey Damien, I'm doing fine. Another day, another dollar. Same ol' same ol'," Noah said. Damien and Noah had been dorm neighbors for a little over 3 semesters now. Noah didn't have any real opinions on Damien, just that every now and then he can hear him having a girl over. The real complaint is that they share a wall, so some nights it is really difficult to sleep over the sound of thumping on Damien's side.

"Nice, sounds fun! Since you don't seem busy would you want to come over later? Me, Luke, and Sam are gonna chill here tonight and there's always room for more." Noah had hung out with those three before and it wasn't so bad. Damien is a party guy after all so he does know how to have a good time, even in a small group setting. Luke and Sam were also pretty nice, as they were more like Noah. Around average height, though Sam was a pretty scrawny guy.

"Sure man, I'll see if I can make some time to head over," Noah said, knowing fully well that he never had any plans.

"Sweet, I'll see you then!"

Later that night, Noah went next door to Damien's hoping to kill some time. Damien opened the door and excitedly hustled Noah in. Luke and Sam were on his couch, eating snacks and drinking a few beers. Noah waved at them and they, a bit out of their wits, smiled wide and waved back.

"Feel free to eat and drink as much as you want, this is gonna be a fun night!" Damien clearly was ready for a small guys night. After a few hours and a few more beers, everyone mellowed out and sat around the table in Damien's living area. As expected, Damien somewhat drunkenly talked about his social life.

"No, like, seriously guys. You have GOT to come to some parties. The amount of chicks there is insane. As long as you got some pipe on you, the night will end happily ever after," Damien said, trying to build confidence in Sam and Luke, who seem to be drunkenly nervous and confident at the same time.

"Well, I don't smoke pipes and I'm pretty sure I don't want to risk being caught with any," Sam said, only to be met with giggles from Damien.

"Nooooo duuude, I don't mean that pipe! I mean your dick man! If you got some pipeage down there then you'll be fine," Damien said while chuckling. After he said that, Sam seemed a little more nervous than confident.

"L-like... how long..," Sam eked out

"Haha, I don't know about the minimum but I know mine works great!" Damien stood up, his face red and warm with liquid confidence. He drunkenly pulls down his pants and shows his dick to the group. At first, everyone shouted and gave a big laugh while averting their eyes, but slowly it became feelings of shock, bewilderment, and above all, envy. Damien stood there with his dick hanging, with a face that said he knew he had all of us beat. His dick was at least 8 inches, thick, straight, and so hard it would probably crack the wall if he ran into it.

"Come on guys! Let's see them! Let's see what everyone's working with!"

Luke was easy to convince as he was so drunk he couldn't even contribute to the conversation. He stood up first and took down his pants. Pulling out his dick, there was nothing to really write home. Average size, slight curve, and a little soft but that could be added to the list of things that the beers have caused tonight. Sam was next and he had seemingly run dry of his confidence. With some motivation from Damien, Luke dropped his pants and pulled out his dick.

The group couldn't help but look back and forth and Damien's and Sam's dicks. It was like looking at an example for the word 'opposite'. Sam's dick was pretty pitiful, not that anyone would say it. It was a mere 3 inches and that is the only nice thing to say about it. Noah felt bad because everyone was clearly criticizing it in their heads, so he quickly jumped up and pulled down his pants so that Sam didn't feel bad about them lingering on him for too long. Noah had a nice six inch dick, and he was high fived by everyone around the table.

"I'm seeing a nice group of guys around the table here," said Damien. "I'm sure that if you guys went off to the parties you could for sure grab a girl or two. In fact, I got my eyes on two new ones right now." Damien told everyone about the two girls he got grouped with and how drop-dead gorgeous they both were. "I'm telling you, by the time our project is done, those two are gonna be all mine." Noah couldn't help but feel a slight tinge in his heart. Imagining Damien winning over these two nameless girls in his class put butterflies in his stomach and he didn't know why. With a dick like that... who knows how long it would take before even the most beautiful girl gave in to it.