Sharing the Dorm Room with Emily Ch. 02

I awoke that Saturday morning more than a little disoriented. After a night of heavy drinking, I needed to piece together the series of events that took place. Of course, the first thing I noticed was the cute and sexy Emily, completely naked and clinging herself to my body as she slept.

Over the course of the night, we had ended up in a position where I was on my back, while Emily rested her head right into the space between my neck and shoulders, nestling herself against me with her arm on my chest. I had wrapped my arm around her, cuddling her to me and holding her in that position. Her right leg found its way between mine, and overall it was just a very intimate position for two friends to be sleeping in.

Obviously, it didn't take me long to remember what happened. I recalled watching a movie with Emily while her boyfriend, my roommate Lucas, went home for the weekend to visit his parents. What started out as an innocent foot massage turned into the hottest sexual experience of my life, as images of sliding in and out of her were interspersed with the memory of how her toes tasted in my mouth.

I could hardly believe it was real, even as Emily was lying naked on top of me. The more I thought about it, the more my dick started to react in turn. Unfortunately, that second wave of pleasure was short lived as the consequences of last night's events came forward. Namely, the splitting headache and nausea that normally accompanied the worst of my hangovers reared their ugly head. Going from 100 to 0 like that made the feeling 10 times worse, and it was all I could manage to roll overtop of the sleeping Emily to make my way to the bathroom. Apparently she was still passed out from the drinking, as that motion elicited no reaction from her. Even in my state, I couldn't help but admire the shape of her body, from her bubbly ass to her sexy soles hanging off the twin bed. God, she was so amazing.

I stumbled my way to the bathroom, opened the sliding glass door, and managed to turn on the shower, not even attempting to bathe myself as I took a seat on the shower floor. I let the hot water soothe my general unpleasantness, mindlessly stroking my cock a little as I focused a little more on replaying the previous night's events in my mind.

After a while, and honestly it could have been either 10 minutes or 2 hours, I heard the bathroom door open, and I saw the mosaic silhouette of Emily enter the bathroom. She slid the shower door open and walked in to join me, noticing my sorry state on the shower floor. She stood in between my outstretched legs, examining my hard member while at the same time giving me a perfect view of her pussy. She playfully rubbed one of her feet against my cock while looking down at me.

"You know Jason, I was waiting for you to get out, but holy shit you are taking forever!" she finally said to me, sliding her toes up and down my shaft in that same lackadaisical manner. "I just couldn't wait any longer. Besides, you don't seem to mind, do you baby?"

Once again, hearing the word "baby" come out of Emily's mouth just completely drove me insane. If I wasn't in the middle of one of the worst hangovers of my life, I probably would've came right then and there. As it was, I didn't have the energy for flirting, so I just grunted my satisfaction to her as she continued her movements for another couple of seconds.

Eventually, she turned around and sat down between my legs, joining me under the hot water. My cock assumed its upward position against Emily's back, and I wrapped by arms underneath her breasts and around her torso, once again enjoying the intimate contact between our two bodies. She crossed her legs, rubbing her right foot against my left leg as we sat there for a little while in silence.

After a few minutes of this, she turned her head around and leaned forward for a kiss, and I leaned forward ever so slightly to meet her. I could taste the remnants of last night's alcohol on her lips, but the sensation of our tongues melting together overpowered any lingering aftertastes.

Emily pulled away from our kiss and broke the silence once again. "Hey, seriously though, are you okay?" she asked me.

"I've been better, but I'll manage. Honestly, you're making it a lot better." She was already flush from her hangover and the hot water, but I swore I could see her blush a little at my statement. "How are you holding up, Em?"

She gave me another quick peck before turning back to face the wall as we cuddled. She thought about it for a second and finally said, "Okay enough, I guess. You know, I always thought there was something between us, I'm glad we finally got to do all that." She paused for a second, taking her arm and laying it over top of mine on her chest, holding me closer against her. "I thought I would feel worse about it, though. The cheating I mean."

I didn't know how to confront the situation. On one hand, Lucas was my best friend, and supposedly her significant other. On the other, Emily and I were currently nude and intertwined, with no signs of stopping any time soon.

"Yeah..."was all I could say. I didn't want to say anything that could compromise the current situation. "Well, I mean, I thought it might have been just alcohol related, but here we are..."

"Yeah..." she said, her turn to remain mostly speechless. "It just feels nice, you know?"

"It doesn't feel nice with Lucas?" Why the fuck would I say that, I thought to myself immediately after.

Thankfully, she took it in stride. "Oh no, of course it does, I love him! It's just, it's different, you know? Lucas is bold and aggressive, and you're... sensitive. Gentle. Not that one's better than the other, but like... well... just take it as a compliment, okay?" She thrusted her head back and looked up at me, smiling as she flustered her words. Her smile was beautiful. I could get lost in it for hours.

"Sure thing," I said, smiling back at her. She was just radiant like that, I couldn't help but grin like an idiot at her.

"And the feet thing is like... I didn't think I would like it that much. I told Lucas that feet were gross, but when you go crazy over mine, it makes me feel special, like a princess or something."

"A princess that likes her toes sucked?" I joked at her.

"You better watch it, or I won't let your mouth near these again!" she retorted, scrunching her toes back and forth as I watched them over her head. While she was doing this, I felt her slowly begin to gyrate her back against my still-hard cock. "But hey, speaking of, I want to try something we didn't do last night. I heard it might help with your situation."

She turned over and gave me another kiss. This time, I could feel her tits press up against me, her nipples digging into my chest. She grabbed the sides of my head with her hands as she feverishly dug her tongue in my mouth. She eventually pulled away and shut off the shower. It felt a little colder but the steam still kept it mostly warm in there.

She kneeled in front of me and slid her hands down my body from my head, kissing down my torso until she got to the base of my penis. She planted little kisses around my shaft, teasing me without touching my cock directly. She then turned her attention to my balls, flicking them both individually with just the barest tip of her tongue, arousing me to no end.

I couldn't take the teasing for much longer, and she sensed that after a bit. She broke her attention away from my balls to look up at me, saying, "Do you want me to suck your cock, Jason? Do you want me to wrap my lips around your cock? I bet you'd rather have my feet, but I know you like my mouth too, don't you baby? Let me take care of you."

"Oh fuck, yeah Em," I moaned, reaching out to grab the back of her head and lead it toward my aching cock. "You know I want every part of you, you're so sexy."

"So are you, baby. I can't wait to see you cum again! Are you gonna cum for me like you did last night? Do you want to cum in my mouth or all over my face?" she asked, looking up at me with fake puppy dog eyes. It was the sexiest thing I've ever seen.

"Whatever you want Em," was all I managed to get out.

That seemed to please Emily, as she gave my cock a lick from bottom to top, eliciting another moan out of me. "Good boy," she said, "that's the right answer." I loved that she was ever-so-subtly taking control.

After all of that teasing, she finally engulfed the head of my cock in her mouth. I felt her tongue swirl around it, making me involuntarily thrust up into her mouth a little. She grabbed my hips with both hands and pushed me back down into the floor.

"Hey now," she said, lifting herself off my cock for a brief moment. "Be a good boy and let me suck you, I promise you can cum in just a bit."

I tried my hardest but she was just too skilled with her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, taking a bit more of my cock with every downward thrust. The whole time, her tongue swirled around it, and the wetness combined with her suction was driving me ever closer to my impending orgasm.

She was able to get the whole way down my shaft, and I just about exploded when I felt her lips reach the base of my dick. Once she was able to insert the whole thing into her mouth, she started slurping harder and harder, doing everything she could to make me cum.

It didn't take more than a few minutes of this for me to reach orgasm. "I'm gonna cum, Em," I warned her, tapping her on the shoulder for emphasis. "Keep going, just like that, just like that!"

She quickened her pace even more until I erupted, shooting my cum straight down her throat. As I came, she pulled up so that the head of my cock was on her tongue, taking my cum into mouth. She played with my balls a little with her hand as she swirled my cum around, making a show of playing with it before swallowing the whole load.

After she was done, she crawled back up me until her face met mine. I thought for a second that she was going to kiss me again, but instead she took the opportunity to tease me verbally some more.

"Such a good boy," she said. "You came so much for me!" She started to rub the outside of her pussy against my cock. "I want to fuck you so bad again, but I think we better stop for now."

She leaned forward to give me another kiss before standing back up, towering over me once again. "Don't worry, Jason," she said, "I didn't forget about these." She brought her foot up to my mouth, where I offered my tongue for her to slide her sole down.

"We have another night before Lucas gets back, so I think we'll find a way for you to repay me before then. Clean yourself up and come join me in my room, I'll be waiting for you!"

She blew me a kiss before exiting the shower, leaving me once again alone on the shower floor. I stood up and turned the water back on, actually taking a shower this time before leaving the bathroom to get dressed.

When I went back into my dorm, Emily was gone. I looked at the microwave clock, 10:11 it said. I went over to find my phone, and among my notifications was a Snapchat message from Em. I clicked on it to find a photo of her pinching her nipple and making an ecstasy face. "Thinking of you," the caption read. I unabashedly saved the screenshot.

A second later, I heard another ding on my phone. Another snap from Em, and this time, she had her arm covering her tits, biting her lip seductively. The caption said "Sorry Jason, that was meant for my boyfriend!" I couldn't help but laugh at her willingness to poke fun at her infidelity. God, what a horrible thing to say.

I replied with a picture of the tent I had made in my bath towel, stating, "Be there soon <3" I don't know what compelled me to write the heart, but I wanted to show Em how hot I was for her. I hoped that she didn't mind. One last snap came from Emily, this time just her bare breasts and her smile, with a similar heart as the caption. I wrestled with my feelings for a bit, as I felt warm inside seeing that photo. Was I just horny, or was I actually starting to fall for Emily? Was she doing the same for me? Or was I just overthinking a stupid heart emoticon?

I pushed the thought out of my mind for the moment and threw on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt. After chugging down a class of water and brushing my teeth, I grabbed my key card and left my room, starting down the hallway toward Emily's room.

As I closed the door behind me, I turned around to see a girl named Natalie walking down the hall toward me. Natalie lived at the end of the hall, and truthfully I always had a bit of a crush on her. She was a tall girl, about 5'11', with gorgeous long, blonde hair and a slim figure. Too slim, thought most of my friends, though I thought she was extremely sexy.

She wasn't dressed to go out, so I assumed she was just heading to the dorm printer or something. She was wearing a T-shirt and a pair of short gym shorts, the standard college girl attire around the dorms, with a pair of white flips flops that showed off her long, slender feet and toes. She had her toes painted a shade of dark green that contrasted perfectly with her super pale complexion. They were honestly no small part in my initial attraction toward her.

Natalie waved at me and smiled, exclaiming, "Hi Jason!" as she walked closer to me. We didn't talk all that often but she was always friendly to me when she saw me around the dorm.

"Hey Nat!" I greeted back, giving her a little wave of my own.

She stopped for a second when she crossed my path, moving her head close to my ear for a second, as if to tell me a secret. I stopped and bent my head down a touch to listen to what she had to say.

"Hey Jason, by the way, I don't mean to embarrass you or anything, but I just wanted to let you know that your room was pretty loud last night, me and a couple of the girls across from you were able to listen a little bit." She then lifted her head back to normal position to continue, making a bit of a worried face. "Not that we minded or anything! I mean, it seemed like you guys were having fun!"

"Uh..." was all I managed as a reply, not knowing how to respond to being blindsided like that.

She then went a little red, apparently realizing she was making the situation more awkward than she intended. She looked down at the ground to her feet, which caused me to involuntarily follow her gaze to take a look at them as well. She was sort of dangling her flip flop off of her foot, giving me the quickest of glances at the sole of her foot.

She must have noticed that I was looking at her feet, because she smirked a little bit when I met my eyes with hers again. She smiled warmly and said, "and as for the foot thing, I mean it, don't be embarrassed, it's super common. We were talking last night and Maddie said her boyfriend has a huge thing for her feet too!"

She paused for a second, clearly enjoying how beet red my face became, I could feel my cheeks glowing red hot as I listened to Natalie talking about my foot fetish.

"I probably shouldn't have said that," she continued. "But hey, what I mean to say is, it sounded like you made that girl really happy. If you ever get tired of her, come find me, OK? I wouldn't mind seeing what it was all about."

I stood, dumbfounded at her forwardness, as she removed her flip flops and handed them to me. I couldn't believe she was doing that in the hallway where someone could leave their room any minute.

"Until then, have some fun with these," she whispered in my ear. "I bet you like this sort of thing, huh?"

"Wow, I can't..." I stammered, taking her flip flops in my hand. She giggled softly at me, giving me a quick peck on the cheek before continuing down the hall. She made a show of twirling around for me, kicking her foot up behind her so I could get one last look at her sole before she turned the corner into the common area. My shorts were completely ineffective at hiding my erection as I turned to enter Emily's room, which was already cracked just a little bit.

When I walked into Emily's room, I saw that Jessica was once again nowhere to be found. Emily was laying on her bed in much the same outfit that Natalie had on, making faces into her cell phone as I walked in.

She turned to greet me and said, "Hey Jason," before seeing the pair of flip flops that I had in my hand. She laughed and asked, "Bring me a present?"

It was my turn to laugh at the absurdity of the situation as I explained, "Not quite. Natalie and some of the other girls apparently heard us last night, these were a gift from her."

I walked over to Emily's bed and joined her, laying down next to her as I held Natalie's flip flops. I could clearly see the indentations from where her feet had pressed down against the material.

"Nat, huh?" said Emily, reaching for one of the flip flops. "She's pretty cute. She gave you these?"

"Yeah, I know, wild, right?" I said, watching Emily take the flip flop and press it to her nose, inhaling the scent. Her nose scrunched up a little bit at first, processing the smell of Natalie's flip flop.

"Wow, these have a strong smell to them. Do you like that smell?"

I knew that she knew the answer was yes, but I took the flip flop in my hand anyways and gave it a dramatic sniff. I could smell the combination of the rubber-like material and what I assumed was the sweat from Natalie's feet, a little musty and a little sweet. I let out a little breathy moan for Emily's enjoyment, and my cock twitched visibly inside my shorts.

Emily grinned and turned over on her side to face me. She said, "Hey, don't forget about the girl right beside you!" She feigned an angry face before lightly kicking me in the leg. "Tomorrow, if you want to go and fuck Natalie's brain's out and worship her feet, then be my guest. I think it might be good for you to get a real girlfriend. Until then..." she trailed off, grabbing my bulge and working it a tiny bit. "Until then, just for tonight, this cock is mine, OK?" I nodded in appreciation, causing her to giggle at my helplessness.

She rolled her torso on top of me a little bit so that she could give me a quick kiss before returning to her previous position on her side. I put the flip flops down beside the bed and rolled onto my side as well to face her. We laid there for a few moments, facing each other on the twin bed and staring into each other's eyes.

"Jason," she finally said, "I have an idea. We have one more night together before Lucas comes back. Why don't we go out tonight, like on a real date? Having sex is fun, but I'm getting restless cooped up in the dorm all weekend. Besides, it's been nice just spending time together, just the two of us."

She blushed a bit at the admission, waiting for me to give an answer. As my answer, I reached over her and pulled her to me, pressing her head against my chest as I held her close. She responded by wrapping one of her legs over me and giving my chest a light rub. I kissed the top of her head and whispered, "Of course, baby girl, I'd love to take you out on a date. Anywhere you want to go in particular?"

She shook her head against my chest. "Maybe just somewhere close, so we have enough time to do the whole fucking thing one more time before Lucas comes back."

"OK, we can do that. You're not worried people might see us together, though? It's a little weird for your boyfriend's roommate to be taking you out on a Saturday."

"No, not really. Nobody goes on dates on Saturday night, everyone from the dorm will just think we're going out to a party. Besides, I think that's a little exciting, being naughty in public like that."

"Naughty's one word for it, I guess. But hey, tell you what, I'll pick you up at 8?" I asked, attempting to act like a cliché scene in a movie.

She got the joke, giggling softly again before looking up at me. I wished we could just stay in that position for all of time. "Sure, 8 it is! Just don't be late!"