In the dimly lit dorm room of an engineering college, two roommates, one a confident beauty, the other a hidden gem, share more than just living space. They both secretly crave their charismatic professor, drawn to his subtle, yet noticeable arousal during lectures. Alternating nights, they indulge in forbidden pleasures with him, only to return to their room and ignite each other's passions, sharing every detail. Their secret trysts eventually lead to a explosive threesome, where boundaries blur and desires intertwine.

Chapter 4: Complicating Event

Emily's legs ached agonizingly as she sauntered through campus, her yoga pants sticky and uncomfortable from her self-induced arousal and Professor Shaw's hot cum. She couldn't wait to get back to her dorm room, to Lily.

As she opened the door to their room, she found Lily exactly where she expected her to be - sitting on her bed, her legs crossed, her eyes filled with curiosity and anticipation.

"Well?" Lily asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Emily didn't say a word. One look at her, and Lily knew. She could see it in Emily's glazed-over eyes, the flush on her cheeks, the way she was walking, legs slightly apart, as if she was trying to ease some ache between them.

"I'll tell you after I take a shower," Emily said, her voice barely above a whisper, already moving towards their tiny bathroom. Lily's eyes widened, her heart pounding in her chest. "What happened?" she asked, her voice laced with concern and excitement, "was it good? Did he touch you? Did you touch him?"

Emily just smirked, striding past her to the bathroom, leaving Lily gaping after her.

The sound of the shower starting up filled the room, and Lily could practically hear her thoughts - 'you're going to have to wait, Lily. I'm going to take my time, wash every inch of my body, and think about what just happened.'

Lily sighed, flopping back onto her bed, her imagination running wild.

It was a quick shower, barely ten minutes, but Emily emerged, wrapped in a towel, her skin flushed and her hair damp, Lily knew she was ready to talk.

"we're going to need some popcorn and wine for this," Emily said, pulling on a pair of boy shorts and a tank top, her nipples hard and visible through the thin fabric.

Lily practically ran to the mini-fridge, grabbing a bottle of wine and two glasses, while Emily fetched a bag of popcorn from their shared snack stash.

They settled on Lily's bed, propped up against the wall, the popcorn bowl between them, the wine glasses clinking as they took their first sip.

"Alright, spill," Lily said, her eyes wide with anticipation.

Emily cracked a smile, downed her entire glass of wine, and poured herself another. "Well, I went to his office, and he was... Waiting," she said, her voice laced with innuendo.

Lily's eyes widened, "waiting? Like, he was hard?"

Emily shook her head, "no, that's the wild part, that massive bulge he sports during lecture, That isn't from his cock being hard, but just from its sheer size."

Lily's eyes widened, "holy shit, really?"

Emily nodded, "yeah, I didn't know at first."

Lily downed her cup of wine, "so then what happened?"

Emily took a deep breath, "well, he told me to sit down, and then he asked what I needed?"

Lily rolled her eyes, "typical. So, what did you say?"

Emily grinned, "I told him I needed help with Bernoulli's Principle."

Lily scoffed, "Bullshit, what did you really say?"

Emily's grin widened, "no, really. I said, 'Professor, I need help with Bernoulli's Principle.' And he said, 'Well, Miss Thompson, I'm here to help.'.""

Lily poked fun, "yeah, cause that's what you needed help with, right? Your Principles?"

Emily laughed, "well, when you're alone with a guy with a cock you could see from space, you improvise."

Lily rolled her eyes, "you got alone with him? In his office? And asked about fluid dynamics ?" Lily asked, disbelief evident in her voice.

"I was nervous, sue me," Emily replied, grinning. "But then, he started explaining Bernoulli's Principle, and he turned his back to me, and I just... I couldn't help myself. I looked at his ass, Lily. Fuck, it's perfect. I wanted to reach out and grab it, squeeze it, but I didn't."

Lily's eyes widened, her breath hitching. "Emily, Jesus," she whispered, her cheeks flushing. "So, what did you do?"

Emily took a sip of her wine, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"So, I was sitting there, trying to focus on what he was saying, but all I could think about was his ass, and then he turned around, and I saw it. The bulge, Lily. It was massive. I mean, I've seen it before during lectures, but up close, it was... intimidating."

Lily's eyes widened, her mouth slightly agape. "Holy shit, Emily. What did you do?"

Emily smirked, "well, I had to play it cool, right? He asked me to answer a question he had written on the board-"

Lily lifted the entire bottle of wine to her lips, taking a swig, "and?"

"It was hard, Lily. I mean, really fucking hard to concentrate with that... that beast in his pants staring at me," Emily said, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I managed to answer correctly, and he turned around, and... Fuck, Lily, he smiled at me. This predatory, hungry smile."

Lily's breath hitched, her eyes wide. "And then?"

Emily took a deep breath, her cheeks flushing. "He turned back around, and I stared at his back and shoulders, trying to distract myself. But the way his shirt stretched across his muscles, the way his pants hugged his ass... it was impossible. I could feel my panties getting wetter by the second," Emily said, her voice laced with desire.

Emily took the bottle of wine from Lily and took a long swig, her eyes never leaving Lily's. Lily could see the hunger in them, the raw, primal need that was reflected in her own.

Emily put the bottle down, her eyes locked onto Lily's. "

"He must have sensed my distraction because he turned around, his eyes dark with desire. 'Are you alright, Miss Thompson?' he asked, his voice low and husky."

Lily swallowed hard, her eyes wide, "What did you say?"

"I tried to say something, anything, but I couldn't. My mouth was dry, my heart pounding in my chest. He took a step closer, his eyes never leaving mine. 'Miss Thompson,' he said, his voice a low growl, 'you're not focusing.' I could only nod, my eyes locked onto his."

Emily paused, taking a sip of wine, her cheeks flushed. Lily was on the edge of her seat, her breath coming in short gasps. "What happened next?" she whispered.

Emily put the glass down, her eyes filled with a hunger that made Lily's stomach clench.

"I tried to lie, Lily," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I tried to tell him I was fine, that I was just nervous."

Lily grabbed more popcorn, completely enthralled by Emily's story.

Emily took a deep breath, her eyes never leaving Lily's. "He called my bluff and asked me to answer the question he'd written on the board. I stumbled over my words, my brain too fogged with lust to form a coherent sentence."

Lily took a long drag from the bottle, her eyes never leaving Emily's. "Shit, Em, he totally had you pinned down, didn't he?"

Emily nodded, her cheeks flushing. "Fuck yes, he did."

"He saw right through you, didn't he?" Lily asked, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes wide with anticipation.

"Yes, he did. I got the question correct, but I was more focused on the fact that I was soaking through every article of clothing I had on. I could feel it, Lily. The wetness dripping down my thighs, the ache in my pussy. I couldn't focus on anything else."

Emily continued, her voice laced with desire. "He must have noticed my predicament because he walked over to his desk, and leaned on it like he was a fucking Calvin Klein model."

Emily said, her voice dripping with lust. "His eyes roamed over my body, lingering on my chest, my thighs, my aching pussy. I could feel my nipples hardening under his gaze, my breath coming in short gasps."

Lily, entranced by Emily's story, shifted uncomfortably on the bed, her own panties growing damp. "What did he do next?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper.

"he said that I knew Bernoulli's principals well enough that I could teach it to him. Lily, I swear to god, I think I stopped breathing for a moment. His eyes were so intense, so... hungry. I nodded, my mouth too dry to speak."

Lily squeezed the neck of the, now empty, wine bottle, her eyes flashing with excitement. "And then what happened?"

"He asked why I was really in his office, Lily." Emily's voice was barely audible, her eyes glazed over with the memory. "I couldn't lie anymore, not with him looking at me like that. I told him. I told him I wanted him, that I couldn't stop thinking about his cock, about him fucking me."

"Fuck, Emily," Lily breathed out, her heart pounding in her chest. "Did he... Did he say anything?"

"He didn't have to. He just cracked a smile, a predatory, hungry smile that made my heart pound even harder," Emily let the words flow with vigor, her voice laced with the same hunger she felt in that moment.

Lily let out a low moan, her eyes glazed over as she envisioned the scene, her hand inching up her thigh, her breath coming in short gasps.

"He told me he wouldn't fuck me in his office, that it was too risky," Emily continued, her voice a low purr.

Fire danced in Lily's eyes, her breath coming in short gasps. "But he...he wanted to, didn't he?"

Emily nodded, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Oh, he wanted to alright. His eyes, Lily...they were fucking ravenous."

Lily's eyes widened, her imagination running wild. "And what did you do?"

Emily's grin widened, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "I did what any horny college girl would do. I wasn't going to leave his office without a taste."

Lily reached for a second bottle of wine, her eyes wide with anticipation. "Oh my god, Emily, what did you do?"

Emily's grin was wicked, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "I said something along the lines of: surely you can see what you do the women in your class, how you affect us."

Lily's eyes widened, as she began to try to put out the fire in her loins with wine, "And what did he say?"

Emily smirked, "he said, 'Miss Thompson, I'm well aware of the effect I have on women.' and then he guessed: 'it's you and the woman you sit next to, Lily right ? You're both always squirming in your seats during my lectures, aren't you?'"

Lily's eyes widened, "holy shit, he noticed us?" Emily nodded, "yeah, he did. And he also noticed that you always wear baggy clothes. He guessed that you were hiding... assets."

Lily began to vibrate like an alcoholic's hand, Emily's words sending shivers down her spine. "Fuck, Emily, did he really say that?"

Emily nodded, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "He did. But try as I might he wouldn't budge on fucking me in his office. So, I took matters into my own hands." Emily paused, prying the wine bottle from Lily's grasp and taking a long swig.

"I stood up, walked over to the door, and locked it. Then, I turned to face him, my heart pounding in my chest. 'Professor Shaw,' I said, my voice steady despite the storm of emotions inside me, 'I am not going to leave this office until I cum.'" Emily's eyes flashed with excitement, her breath coming in short gasps.

"Holy shit, Emily, what did he do?" Lily asked, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes wide with anticipation.

Emily took another long swig of wine, her eyes never leaving Lily's. "He just fucking smirked, Lily. That predatory, hungry smirk that made my pussy ache even more. And that's when things heated up."

"HEATED UP?!" Lily practically squeaked, her eyes wide with anticipation. Emily just smirked, taking another sip of wine before continuing.

"well, right about now is where his bulge started to show signs of life. I could see it growing, becoming more prominent."

Lily incredulously asked, "more prominent? Jesus, Emily, how big could it get?"

Emily just chuckled, "Oh, Lily, you have no idea. But let me continue. So, there I was, standing in front of him, my heart pounding, my pussy soaking wet, and he just stood there, smirking at me, his eyes never leaving mine. Then he motioned for me to sit on his couch."

Lily attempted to grab popcorn corn, but her hands were shaking too much. "And did you?"

"I did," Emily replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "I sat down, my heart pounding in my chest, my pussy throbbing with need. And I'll tell you what, the minute my ass hit that couch I knew I was in trouble. The leather was cold, and it sent a shiver down my spine, making my nipples harden even more. I could feel the heat radiating from my core, and I knew he could see it, could smell it. His smirk grew wider, and he took a step closer, his eyes never leaving mine."

Lily began to grind her hips against the bed, her breath coming in short gasps. "What did he do next, Emily?"

Emily took a deep breath, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "He walked over to me, his eyes never leaving mine. He leaned down, his face inches from mine, and said, 'do you want to take off your yoga pants, or should I do it for you?' His voice was low, husky, and sent shivers down my spine. I couldn't speak, couldn't move, could only stare at him, my heart pounding in my chest. He took that as an invitation, his hands gripping the waistband of my yoga pants, and pulled them down, his knuckles brushing against my skin, sending electric shocks straight to my pussy."

Lily let out a low moan, her imagination running wild. "What did you do, Emily?"

Emily smirked, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Well, at this point I was still wearing my panties, you know, the lacy black ones that I had put on that morning, and he asked, 'are you going to take these off too, or should I?'"

Lily's breath hitched, her eyes wide with anticipation. "And what did you say?"

"I didn't say anything, instead I ripped my panties off, leaving me completely bare."

Lily let out a proper moan, her eyes glazing over. "Oh fuck, Emily. How wet were you?" Lily's voice was barely a whisper, her eyes wide with anticipation.

"Let's just say, Lily, that my panties were soaked through. I could feel my juices dripping down my thighs, and I knew he could see it, could smell it. The way he was looking at me, his eyes dark with desire, fuck, it was intoxicating."

Lily's hand had made its way under her baggy t-shirt, her fingers playing with her nipple, her breath coming in short gasps.

"And then what happened, Emily? Tell me everything."

Emily took a deep breath, her eyes locked onto Lily's. "He said something along the lines of 'i can't fuck you, but I'll finger you until you cum all over my hand.'"

"Oh my god, Emily, did he really say that?"

"something along those lines. By this point I was beyond caring, beyond thinking. All I could do was feel, and fuck, did I feel. My heart was pounding in my chest, my breath coming in short gasps, and my pussy was throbbing with need. I nodded, my mouth too dry to speak, and he smirked, that predatory, hungry smirk that made my heart race even faster. He walked over to me, his eyes never leaving mine, and knelt down in front of me. I could feel his breath on my thighs, hot and heavy, and it sent shivers down my spine."

Lily let out a low moan, her fingers pinching her nipple harder, her eyes never leaving Emily's, "Did he... Did he touch you?"

"Fuck yes, he did. He started by running his fingers up and down my thighs, his touch light, barely there. It was driving me crazy, Lily. I could feel my pussy throbbing, my juices dripping down my thighs, and all he was doing was touching my legs."

Lily could feel her own pussy aching, her fingers rubbing her nipple faster, her breath coming in short gasps.

"What did he do next, Emily?"

Emily's eyes flashed with excitement, her voice dropping to a low, husky tone. "He took his hand and played with my clit. And Lily, when I say it was good , I mean it was fucking phenomenal. He knew exactly what he was doing, how to touch me, how to make me feel. He started slow, his fingers circling my clit, teasing me, making me squirm. I could feel my juices coating his fingers, my pussy throbbing with need. He looked up at me, his eyes dark with desire, and said, 'You're so fucking wet, Emily. You like this, don't you?' I could only nod, my mouth too dry to speak, my heart pounding in my chest."

Lily tasted blood, biting her lip to keep from moaning so as to not interrupt, her fingers now working their way into her pants, her pussy aching with need.

Emily continued, her voice laced with desire, "He slid one finger inside me, Lily. Just one, but fuck, it felt so good. He started moving it in and out, his thumb still circling my clit, his eyes never leaving mine. I could feel my pussy gripping his finger, my juices coating it, making it slick. He added another finger, stretching me, filling me, and I let out a moan, my head falling back, my eyes closing. I needed more. I bucked my hips, fucking myself on his finger, and he just smirked, his eyes never leaving mine. 'Greedy little thing, aren't you?' he said, his voice low and husky."

Lily's lack of underwear meant that the arousal that poured out of her, began to pool on the bed beneath her. She could feel it, warm and sticky, and it only served to heighten her arousal. She wanted him, needed him, and she was growing tired of waiting.

"Emily," she whimpered, her voice barely above a whisper, "Tell me more.

Emily's eyes flashed with excitement, her voice dropping to a low, sultry tone. "He curled his fingers inside me, Lily. He found that spot, that magic spot that made my eyes roll back in my head, and holy. Fuck. It. was. fucking. heaven. He started moving his fingers faster, curling them inside me, his thumb still circling my clit, his eyes never leaving mine. I could feel my orgasm building, my pussy gripping his fingers, my breath coming in short gasps. 'That's it, Emily,' he said, his voice low and husky, 'cum for me. Cum all over my hand.' And fuck, did I. I let out a scream, my body convulsing, my pussy pulsing around his fingers as I came harder than I ever had before."

Emily dreamily recalled, eyes closed, reliving the moment as if it were happening all over again, "I could feel my juices dripping down his hand, my body shaking with the force of my orgasm. He just smiled at me, his fingers still inside me, his thumb still circling my clit, drawing out my orgasm, making it last longer than I thought possible."

Lily was a mess, her fingers frantically rubbing her clit, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Fuck, Emily, that's so hot," she moaned, her eyes glazed over with lust.

"no, what was hot was how he licked his fingers clean afterwards, Lily. The sight of his tongue, lapping up my juices, fuck, it was almost enough to make me cum again," Emily said, her voice laced with desire.

Lily's breath hitched, her fingers picking up speed, her hips bucking against her hand. "Did he...Did he taste you, Emily?"

"He said I tasted fucking delicious, Lily. Then he stood up, and tried to get me to leave. But fuck that, I wasn't leaving. Not without a taste of my own."

"Emily, what did you do?" Lily's voice was barely a whisper, her fingers moving frantically between her legs, her eyes never leaving Emily's.

"I walked over to him, Lily. I offered to return the

favor, to taste him. He hesitated, his eyes searching mine, but I could see the hunger in them, the need. He wanted it, wanted me."

Lily was writhing on the bed, inching closer to Emily, her fingers still working furiously between her legs. "Did he let you, Emily? Did he let you taste him?"

Emily smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "He didn't have a choice, Lily. I saw how tight his pants were, how much he wanted it. I unbuckled his belt, my fingers shaking with anticipation. He watched me, his eyes dark with desire, his breath coming in short gasps. I unbuttoned his pants, my heart pounding in my chest, and pulled them down, revealing his boxers. I could see the outline of his cock, thick and long, straining against the fabric. Compared to the bulge we'd seen in his pants during lectures, this was... honestly, it was the most beautiful sight I'd ever seen."

Lily moaning through her bit lip, her fingers moving faster, her eyes locked onto Emily's.

"And then what did you do, Emily?"

Emily licked her lips, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "I took a deep breath, and slowly pulled down his boxers, revealing his cock. Holy fuck, Lily, it was...it was massive. When it sprang free, it slapped against his stomach, thick and loudly."

Lily's fingers only served to fan the flames, not reducing evena fraction of the heat burning within her. Her eyes widened, her breath hitched, and she whispered, "Did you... Did you touch it, Emily?"

"Oh, I did more than touch it, Lily. I wrapped my hand around it, my fingers barely able to meet. It was so fucking thick, so fucking hard. He let out a low groan, his eyes never leaving mine. I pumped my hand up and down, my grip tight, my pace steady. His cock throbbed in my hand, growing even harder, if that was possible. He felt like a mix of steel pipe and velvet, hot and smooth against my palm. I could feel the veins pulsing, the blood rushing to the tip."

Lily flashed her eyes, her fingers still moving furiously between her legs, "Did you... Did you put it in your mouth, Emily?"

"no, I was enjoying teasing him too much. I poured the dirty talkon thick, telling him how much I wanted to taste him, how I had fantasized about it for weeks. His groans grew louder, his hips bucking into my hand. I could feel the pre-cum leaking from the tip, making my hand slick. I used it to lubricate my strokes, making them faster, harder. I could see the muscles in his neck straining, his eyes squeezing shut. He was close, so fucking close. I then talked about what I thought his load would be like: the volume, the strength, the taste. I was pushing him closer and closer to the edge, and I fucking loved it."

Emily's voice was laced with satisfaction, her eyes gleaming with mischief. She could see Lily's fingers moving faster, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps, her eyes locked onto hers. She knew Lily was close, could see it in her eyes, hear it in her breath. She wanted to push her over the edge, wanted to make her cum harder than she ever had before.

In a strangled voice , Lily asked, "Emily, how did he cum? What did he do?"

Emily's eyes flashed a dangerous lust filled glance, "that lust filled sex machine shot the thickest, creamiest load I've ever seen. Lily, it was like a fucking geyser. He grunted, his body tensing, and then I felt his hot cum shooting out, coating my hand, my wrist, my bra. It was everywhere, Lily. He was still cumming, his body jerking with each shot, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. I kept pumping him, kept milking him, wanting every last drop. When he finally finished, he was panting, his body limp, his eyes closed."

Lily expected her orgasm to be imminent at this point, but Emily's words had a different effect on her. She felt a surge of jealousy, a pang of envy that Emily had experienced something so intense with Dr. Shaw when she herself had only ever fantasized about it. She stopped moving her fingers, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps, her eyes locked onto Emily's.

"Emily," she said, her voice barely above a whisper, "I'm so jealous. I wish it was me."

Emily's eyes softened, understanding flashing in them. She reached out, her hand cupping Lily's cheek, her thumb brushing against her lip, "It will be, Lily. It will be."

"I fucking hope so," Lily muttered, her eyes darkening with desire. She couldn't take it anymore. She needed release, needed to cum.

Emily asked, "how close are you, Lily?"

Lily's response was a low moan, her fingers moving faster, her hips bucking against her hand. "Not fucking close enough," her teeth gritted teetering on the edge of desperation.

Her eyes, wild and hungry, met Emily's. "I need... I need more, Emily. I need you to help me."

Emily's eyes flashed with excitement, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew exactly what Lily needed, what they both needed. She closed the remaining inch or two between them, devilish lust gleaming in her eyes. "I could tell you about cheerleading practice," Lily whispered, her voice laced with desire, "how we'd all change in the locker room, our wet, sweaty bodies pressed together, our tits rubbing against each other."

Emily's breath hitched, her heart pounding in her chest, desperation flaring in her eyes.

Emily found gold and kept digging, "this one time, after we'd won the state football game, we were all so hyped up, adrenaline coursing through our veins. Once we got back to our hotel, we all crammed into our room, still in our uniforms, still buzzing from the win. We'd been drinking, celebrating, and the atmosphere was electric. One of the girls, Sarah, she had this look in her eyes, like she was daring us, daring me. She walked over to me, her uniform soaked with sweat, her shorts riding up her thighs, and started dancing, grinding against me, our bodies slick with sweat and desire."

Lily's breath hitched, her fingers moving faster, her eyes locked onto Emily's. "Keep going," she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire.

"We all started taking off our clothes, one piece at a time, our movements slow, deliberate. We were all so fucking horny, Lily. We'd been wound up from the game, from the cheering, from the alcohol. Our bodies were on fire, our pussies aching with need.

Our bodies pressed together, our tits rubbing against each other, our hands exploring, touching, teasing. I could feel Sarah's breath on my neck, her fingers playing with my nipples, making them hard, making me moan. I turned my head, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss, our tongues dueling, our breaths mingling. I could taste the beer on her lips, the sweat on her skin, and it only served to heighten my arousal. I could hear the other girls, their moans, their gasps, their whispered filth, and it spurred me on. The entire room was filled with horny cheerleaders. Everybody was kissing somebody, hands were roaming, and bodies were grinding.

It was a fucking buffet of tits and pussies, every tit and every slit had a finger or a tongue in it or on it.

I don't know how many different mouths and hands were on me, but they were everywhere. Lips on my nipples, fingers in my pussy, another set of lips on my clit.

All I know is that I was fucking insatiable, a fucking nympho, and I couldn't get enough."

Lily held her breath, her eyes singing with tears of desperation, her fingers still moving furiously between her legs. "That's so fucking hot, Emily. I wish I had been there."

Emily leaned in, her voice dropping to a low, sultry tone, "You could have been, Lily. You could have joined in, tasted one of us, let one of us taste you."

Lily whimpered, her fingers pistoning in and out of her pussy, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "I would have, Emily. I would have fucking loved it."

Emily watched Lily's fingers, her eyes gleaming with excitement, "for eight solid hours, we were a writhing mass of bodies, moans, and orgasms. We took breaks only to drink water and catch our breath, before diving back in, insatiable."

Lily's breath was ragged, her fingers moving frantically, her eyes locked onto Emily's. "Fuck, Emily, that's so hot. I can't... I can't take it anymore." She whimpered, her body tensing, her fingers stilling.

Emily smirked, leaning in, her voice barely above a whisper, "the orgasms I had that night, Lily, they were fucking explosive. Every time I came, it was like a fucking nuclear bomb went off in my pussy. I'd scream, my body convulsing, my pussy pulsing, my juices pouring out of me. And the others, they'd keep going, keep licking, keep fucking, drawing out my orgasm, making it last longer than I thought possible."

Lily's fingers began to jerk, her desperation so high that she couldn't control her movements any longer.

Emily twisted the knife her breath tickling Lily's ear, "for-Eight-Fucking-Hours. I didn't stop cumming, Lily. I didn't stop fucking. And when I finally did, I was so sensitive, so fucking sore, that just a single touch made me whimper."

Emily saw the fire tearing through Lily and thought to herself, "come on, Lils. Take what you want." She leaned back creating what felt like a mile of space between them. Lily looked over at Emily, her eyes filled with a hunger that was primal and raw.

Lily felt her mind finally snap

, her body taking complete control. She lunged at Emily, pushing her onto her back, straddling her hips. Emily let out a surprised gasp, her eyes wide with shock and excitement. Lily didn't give her a chance to react, her mouth crashing down onto Emily's, her tongue forcing its way in, exploring, tasting, devouring. Emily moaned, her hands grabbing Lily's ass, pulling her closer, grinding their pussies together. Lily could feel Emily's heat, her wetness soaking through her pants, and it only served to make her more desperate, more hungry.

Lily's hands were everywhere, touching, squeezing, pinching. She grabbed Emily's tits, her fingers digging into the soft flesh, her thumbs rubbing against her nipples, making them hard, making Emily moan.

Emily said with some gusto, "FUCKING FINALLY! Take what you want, Lily. I'm all yours."

Lily's hands shot up, ripping Emily's baggy shirt off, revealing her perfect, pert breasts. No bra, just smooth, tanned skin and hard, pink nipples. Emily's pants were next, Lily's fingers tugging at the waistband, pulling them down, revealing her bare pussy, glistening with arousal. Emily was smooth, not a hair in sight, and Lily's mouth watered at the sight.

Lily thrusted with an imaginary dick, struggling to make their clits bump against each other through her shirt.

She bucked like a horned-up teenager in the backseat of a car, and Emily's hands flew to Lily's ass, grabbing two handfuls of fabric covered flesh, helping Lily move faster.

Their muscular thighs stopped their clits from crashing into each other.

Emily teased at the baggy shirt Lily wore, as if asking permission

before Lily ripped it off, revealing her heaving chest. "Fuck, Lily, you're a work of art," Emily growled, her hands cupping Lily's breasts, pinching her nipples. Lily gasped, her head falling back, her hair cascading down her shoulders. Emily took advantage, leaning up to capture one of Lily's nipples in her mouth, sucking hard, her tongue flicking against the sensitive bud.

Lily grinded against Emily, her breath coming in short gasps, her fingers tangling in Emily's hair, holding her in place.

Emily moaned, her fingers digging into Lily's ass, pulling her closer, her tongue still flicking against Lily's nipple.

Lily managed to break her tits away from Emily's mouth, before her mouth

was on Lily's neck, biting, sucking, marking her.

"Have you ever been fucked here, Lily?" Emily asked, her voice low, husky.

Lily shook her head, her breath coming in short gasps, her eyes locked onto Emily's. "In the dorm? You mean..."

Emily smirked, her fingers trailing down Lily's spine, making her shiver. "Yes, Lily. Have you ever been fucked hard and rough on this tiny, narrow bed?" Emily's voice was a low growl, her eyes gleaming with lust.

"We should change that, don't you think?"

Lily's hormones were in control, "fuck yes, we should," she growled, her hands moving to Emily's wrists, pinning them above her head.

Lily's lips collided with Emily's, and she began trying to suck

the air out of her lungs. Emily kissed her back, their tongues dueling, their teeth clashing. Lily tasted like desperation and desire, and Emily couldn't get enough. She could feel Lily's fingers tightening around her wrists, could feel her hips grinding against hers, her pussy wet and hot against her own. She moaned into Lily's mouth, her body arching, her tits pressing against Lily's.

Lily broke the kiss, her breath ragged, her eyes wild "I am going to make Dr. Shaw fuck the light out of my eyes." She said, her voice firm with determination.

Emily's pussy clenched at the sound of those words, her heart pounding in her chest. She loved seeing this side of Lily, this dominant, confident side that she usually kept hidden.

Lily didn't even let Emily respond, her mouth crashing down onto Emily's again, her tongue forcing its way in, her teeth nipping at Emily's bottom lip. Emily moaned, her hands moving to Lily's hair, tangling in the soft curls, holding her in place.

Their nipples cut into each other's breasts, their pussies sliding against each other, creating a delicious friction that made them both gasp. Lily's hands moved back to Emily's wrists, pinning them above her head, her fingers digging into Emily's skin.

"You like that, don't you, Lily?" Emily panted, her eyes locked onto Lily's. "You like having me at your mercy."

Lily smirked, her hips grinding against Emily's, her pussy wet and hot. "Fuck yes, I do," she growled, her teeth nipping at Emily's neck, making her moan.

Emily asked, "I like dominant Lily. I want to see more of her. Why don't you let her out more often?" Emily teased, her breath hot against Lily's ear, "...I bet dominant Lily could make Dr. Shaw fucking beg for it."

Lily's voice was low, husky, filled with a hunger that Emily had never heard before, "I'm going to fucking break him, Emily. I'm going to make him fucking beg for my pussy, for my mouth, for my ass. I'm going to make him fucking worship me."

Emily's pussy clenched at Lily's words, her heart pounding in her chest. She moaned, her body arching, her tits pressing against Lily's.

"I'm going to ride his face until he can't breathe, until he's choking on my cum. And then, when he's begging for it, I'm going to turn around and sit on his cock, bounce on it until he's screaming my name," Lily continued, her voice laced with lust, her eyes gleaming with desire. She could feel Emily's body trembling beneath her, could feel her pussy getting wetter with each word.

Emily moaned, her hips bucking, her body arching. "Fuck, Lily, that's so hot."

Lily's thighs were a river of sweat, desperation pouring out of her with every movement.

Lily leaned into Emily's ear, the ache now unbearable teetering on the edge of pain, and said two words, "help me." Her words strained with every emotion, a plea, a demand, a desperate need. Emily's eyes widened, understanding Lily's need, knowing exactly what she wanted,

Emily broke her wrist free from Lily's grip. With her now free hands Emily clutched Lily's ribs, flipping them over with ease so that Lily was now on her back beneath her. Lily gasped, her eyes wide with surprise, her legs instinctively wrapping around Emily's waist. Emily didn't give her a chance to recover, her mouth crashing down onto Lily's, her tongue forcing its way in, her teeth nipping at Lily's bottom lip. Lily moaned, her hips bucking, her fingers tangling in Emily's hair, holding her in place.

"time to show you what I learned from those cheerleaders , Lily," Emily whispered, her voice dark, her eyes gleaming with lust. Before Lily could respond, Emily's mouth was on her neck, biting, sucking, marking her. Lily gasped, her head falling back, her body arching, her pussy pulsing with need.

Emily's hands moved to Lily's breasts, squeezing, pinching, teasing her nipples until they were hard, throbbing buds. Lily moaned, her hips grinding against Emily's, her pussy wet and hot against Emily's thigh.

Emily licked, nipped, scratched, and sucked her way down Lily's body, leaving a trail of red marks and fire. She took her time, savoring every inch of Lily's soft, smooth skin, her mouth watering at the taste of her sweat and desire.

When she reached Lily's pussy, she paused, her breath hot against Lily's sensitive flesh. She looked up, her eyes locked onto Lily's, and smirked. "You're fucking dripping, Lily. Look at you, so needy, so desperate for my touch."

Lily whimpered, her fingers tangling in Emily's hair, her hips bucking.

"Please, Emily. Please, I need... I need..."

Emily smirked, her breath hot against Lily's pussy. "What do you need, Lily? Tell me exactly what you need."

The inferno ripping through Lily's body made her words come out with unmistakable force, "I need your fucking mouth on my pussy, Emily. I need you to lick me, to suck me, to fucking devour me. I need you to make me cum, Emily. I need it so fucking bad." She loved seeing Lily like this, so desperate, so needy, so fucking horny. She leaned down, her tongue flicking out, licking a long, slow stripe up Lily's pussy, from her entrance to her clit.

Lily gasped, her back arching, her fingers tightening in Emily's hair. "Fuck, yes!" she cried out, her hips bucking, seeking more contact. Emily smirked, her tongue circling Lily's clit, applying just the right amount of pressure. Lily moaned, her eyes fluttering closed, her body writhing beneath Emily's touch.

Emily's fingers joined her tongue, two of them pushing inside Lily's tight, wet pussy. Lily was so fucking turned on, so fucking ready, that Emily's fingers slid in easily, her walls clenching around them.

Lily's thighs clamped around Emily's head, her fingers tugging at Emily's hair, her hips bucking, fucking Emily's mouth, fucking her fingers. Emily moaned, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through Lily's pussy. She could feel Lily's body tensing, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps, her fingers tightening in her hair, pulling her closer, fucking her mouth harder.

Emily's tongue flicked against Lily's clit, her fingers curling, finding that sweet spot inside her, rubbing it, making her moan, making her body convulse.

Lily moaned so loud that Emily thought the whole dorm would hear. "Shh, Lily," Emily chuckled, her breath hot against Lily's pussy, "you don't want the whole dorm to know what we're doing, do you?"

Lily's response was a tightening of her thighs and a dominant growl, "Fuck them. Let them hear. Let them know what you're doing to me, Emily."

Emily's eyes gleamed with excitement, her tongue flicking against Lily's clit, her fingers still moving inside her, pumping in and out, fucking her slowly, deeply. Lily moaned, her body tensing, her fingers still tangled in Emily's hair, guiding her, controlling her.

"I love seeing you like this, Lily," Emily said, her voice muffled against Lily's pussy, "so fucking desperate, so fucking needy."

Emily dialed the intensity to eleven, her tongue flicking against Lily's clit at a frenzied pace, her fingers still moving inside her, fucking her relentlessly.

Lily clenched her thighs so tight around Emily's head that she couldn't move, couldn't breathe, but Emily didn't care. She was drowning in Lily's arousal, in her moans, in her desperation, and she fucking loved it.

She loved it, loved the feeling of being suffocated by Lily's need, loved the fact that she was bringing her so much pleasure that she couldn't control herself.

Lily was practically levitating off the bed, venomous cries escaping her lips, her body wracked with tremors, "I need it. Give it to me like a good little slut, Emily." Emily's eyes widened at Lily's use of the word 'slut', and in response she grabbed the thighs Lily had wrapped around her head and dug her nails into the soft flesh. Crescent shaped indentations formed from the pressure, and Lily tightened her legs further, her hips bucking wildly. Emily smirked, her tongue still flicking against Lily's clit, her fingers still fucking her relentlessly. She loved the fact that she'd pushed Lily to this point, to a place where she had no control, where she was just a writhing mass of lust and desperation.

Lily's moans were becoming louder, more urgent, her body tensing, her fingers pulling at Emily's hair so hard that it hurt.

Emily growled, a primal sound that sent shivers down Lily's spine, and began to feast on her pussy like a starving woman. She licked, sucked, and bit at Lily's clit, her fingers moving in and out of her pussy at a relentless pace. The sound of wet, sloppy sucking filled the room, accompanied by Lily's moans and Emily's growls.

Emily's tongue was working overtime, playing Lily's clit like ke a fucking violin, her fingers still moving inside her, rubbing that sweet spot, making her see stars.

Emily saw Lily's abs clench, her thighs tremble, and knew she was close.

She wanted to draw out her orgasm, make it last, make it fucking earth-shattering.

She redoubled her efforts, her tongue circling Lily's clit, her fingers moving faster, harder, fucking her with a relentless pace. Lily's moans were non-stop now, her body writhing, her hips bucking, fucking Emily's mouth, fucking her fingers.

Emily could feel Lily's body tensing, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps, her fingers tightening in her hair, pulling her closer, fucking her mouth harder.

"Fuck, Emily, I'm gonna..." Lily screamed, her body rigid , her pussy pulsing, her thighs clamped around Emily's head like a vice.

Emily didn't relent, not even when Lily's juices flooded her mouth, not even when Lily's screams echoed through the dorm room. She kept licking, kept sucking, kept fucking Lily with her fingers, drawing out her orgasm, making it last, making it fucking epic.

Lily's body convulsed, her back arching, her tits thrust out, her eyes rolled back. She was fucking beautiful, a goddess in the throes of ecstasy, and Emily couldn't get enough. She wanted to taste every drop of Lily's cum, wanted to draw out her pleasure, wanted to make her fucking beg for mercy.

Lily's juices flooded her mouth, filling it, overflowing, dripping down her chin. She kept licking, kept sucking, kept fucking Lily with her fingers, drawing out her orgasm, making it last, making it fucking epic.

Lily's screams filled the room, echoing off the walls, drowning out the sound of their bodies slapping together, their moans mingling, their breath ragged.

She sucked and licked until Lily's body went limp, her thighs falling open, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Emily could feel Lily's heart pounding against her cheek, could feel her body trembling with aftershocks.

"that was... fuck, Emily, that was..."Lily stammered, her voice hoarse from screaming.

Emily smirked, her tongue flicking out to lick Lily's juices off her lips, "that's what the orgy was like, Lily. Eight hours of non-stop fucking, licking, sucking, and cumming."

Lily's eyes widened, her pussy clenching at the sight of Emily's tongue. "Fuck, Emily, I want that." Lily's voice was filled with a hunger that Emily had never heard before. It was raw, primal, and it made Emily's pussy clench with anticipation.

Emily's eyes widened at Lily's words, her heart pounding in her chest. She had never heard Lily talk like this, had never seen this side of her.

"okay, you. Me. And professor big dick," Emily said, her voice laced with a confidence that Lily had never heard before. "We're going to fuck him senseless, Lily. We're going to make him forget his own name."

Emily looked at the river of juice on her own thighs , and then at Lily. "But first, you owe me one."

Lily's eyes widened, understanding Emily's meaning. She nodded, her mouth already watering at the thought of tasting Emily.

Emily moved up Lily's body, her hands trailing up Lily's sides, making her shiver. She paused at Lily's breasts, her hands cupping them, her thumbs rubbing against her nipples, making them hard, making Lily moan. Then, she was at Lily's mouth, her tongue pushing in, her teeth nipping at Lily's bottom lip.

Lily then pulled the move Emily had earlier, flipping them over so that Emily was now on her back beneath her. Emily gasped, her eyes wide with surprise, her legs instinctively wrapping around Lily's waist. Lily smirked, her mouth crashing down onto Emily's, her tongue forcing its way in, her teeth nipping at Emily's bottom lip.

Emily moaned, her hips bucking, her fingers tangling in Lily's hair, holding her in place. "Fuck, Lily. You're a natural ," Emily panted, her eyes locked onto Lily's. Lily smirked, her confidence growing with each passing second.

"I've never been with a woman before, Emily," she admitted, her voice low, her eyes locked onto Emily's. "But I've thought about it. A lot. And I've definitely thought about it with you."

Emily smiled, "you dirty, dirty girl," she teased, her hands moving to Lily's ass, squeezing, pulling her closer, "I fucking love it. Now, show me what you've got."

Lily's eyes gleamed with excitement, her hands moving to Emily's breasts, squeezing, pinching, teasing her nipples until they were hard, throbbing buds.

"I've never eaten a pussy before, but I've watched enough porn to know what I want to do to you," she said, her voice laced with lust, her eyes locked onto Emily's.

"Fuck, Lily, you're killing me," she panted, her eyes locked onto Lily's. Lily smirked, her mouth moving down Emily's body, her tongue licking, nipping, scratching, and sucking her way down. She took her time, savoring every inch of Emily's soft, smooth skin, her mouth watering at the taste of her sweat and desire.

"I'm not killing you, at least not yet," Lily teased, her voice dark, her eyes gleaming with lust. She paused at Emily's pussy, her breath hot against her sensitive flesh. She looked up, her eyes locked onto Emily's, and smirked. "You're fucking dripping, Emily.

Emily whimpered, her fingers tangling in Lily's hair, her hips bucking. "Hey. That's my line," Emily teased, her voice breathy, her eyes locked onto Lily's. Lily smirked, her breath hot against Emily's pussy.

"Well, I'm just trying to make sure we're on the same page," Lily replied, her voice laced with sarcasm. Emily chuckled, her hips bucking, seeking more contact.

"Oh, we're definitely on the same page, Lily. In fact, I think we're on the same chapter, the same fucking paragraph," Emily growled, her fingers tightening in Lily's hair, pulling her closer.

"are we now?" Lily teased, her breath hot against Emily's pussy, her tongue flicking out to lick a long, slow stripe up her slit.

Emily rasped a strangled, "yep," as Lily's tongue found her clit, swirling around it, applying just the right amount of pressure.

Lily's chuckle vibrated against Emily's pussy, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

"Good to know," she murmured, her tongue flicking out to circle Emily's clit again, making her moan. Lily's fingers joined her tongue, two of them pushing inside Emily's tight, wet pussy. Emily gasped, her back arching, her fingers tightening in Lily's hair, pulling her closer.

"I thought you said you never done this before," Emily panted, her eyes locked onto Lily's.

Lily smirked, her tongue flicking against Emily's clit, her fingers still moving inside her, pumping in and out, fucking her slowly, deeply. "I haven't. But I know what I like, and I know what I want to do to you."

Lily's fingers curled, finding that sweet spot inside Emily, rubbing it, making her moan, making her body convulse.

"you. Are. An. Absolute. Fucking. Minx," Emily panted.

Lily paused, her finger flicking against Emily's clit, her fingers still buried deep inside her. "What's that? You want me to stop?" she teased, her voice laced with lust.

Emily's response was a growl, her hips bucking, fucking Lily's fingers. "Don't you fucking dare," she hissed, her eyes locked onto Lily's.

"are you sure?" Lily teased, her lips curling into a wicked smirk.

Pure fire burned in the depths of Emily's emerald eyes, the scorching intensity could melt the hardest of ice. "No, fuck no!" Emily all but snarled, the words tumbled out, desperate and breathless, "you're a mean fucking vixen, Lily Parker."

Lily's eyes gleamed, a wicked smile spreading across her face as she slipped her mouth over Emily's pussy, her tongue flicking, darting and slithering over the sensitive flesh, coaxing a sharp cry from her roommate.

Emily arched off the bed, her fingers clenching in Lily's hair as she reveled in the sensations cascading through her body.

"Oh god, Lily...just like that!"

Lily eagerly followed the cues and commands of Emily's body, lapping at her pussy, then moving to her clit, sucking it gently into her mouth, flicking and twirling her tongue over the engorged bud.

Emily writhed and gasped beneath her, thighs tensing around Lily's head, hips bucking wildly as she drove her deeper into her pussy.

Emily needed way less prompting than Lily had expected. She was vocal, almost shockingly so, letting out a string of filthy words that spurred Lily on. "Fuck, Lily, yes! Eat my pussy, baby. Lick it, suck it, fuck me with your tongue. Yes, just like that! Oh, fuck, I'm so close!"

Lily growled, the vibrations making Emily's eyes roll back. She could feel Emily's body tensing, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She knew she was close, and she wanted to make it hit like a sledgehammer.

Lily nipped at Emily's clit, and that was that. Emily screamed, her back arching, her pussy pulsing, her thighs clamping around Lily's head in a vice-like grip. Lily kept licking, kept sucking, kept fucking Emily with her tongue, drawing out her orgasm, making it last, making it fucking epic.

Emily's screams filled the room, echoing off the walls, drowning out the sound of Lily's desperate lapping.

Emily practically began waterboarding Lily with her cum, and Lily took it like a champ, doing her best not to drown as

she continued to eat Emily out. Emily's thighs were like a vice around Lily's head, and she could feel her lungs burning as she struggled to breathe, but she didn't care.

Finally, Emily's body went limp, her thighs falling open, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

"Fuck, Lily, stop, please," Emily panted, her body spent, her limbs heavy. Lily looked up, her face glistening with Emily's juices, a satisfied smirk on her lips.

"Already tapping out, Thompson?" Emily chuckled, her eyes locked onto Lily's.

"Fuck you, Parker," she replied, her voice breathy, her eyes gleaming with excitement. Lily's smirk grew wider, her eyes never leaving Emily's.

Lily crawled back nose to nose with Emily, her body pressing against hers, her breath hot against Emily's lips.

They each could smell themselves on the other, a musky, sweet scent that made their pussies throb and their mouths water.

Emily's hand snaked up and tangled in Lily's hair, pulling her closer, her mouth crashing down onto Lily's. They kissed like they were starving, their tongues dueling, their teeth nipping, their breath ragged.

It was a raw, primal kiss, full of hunger and desire, and it made Lily's pussy ache with need. She could feel Emily's tits pressed against hers, her nipples hard, her body hot.

"we are going to fuck him senseless, Lily," Emily growled, her voice laced with hunger, her eyes locked onto Lily's.

Lily matched her energy, "we are going to fucking destroy him, Emily. He won't know what hit him."

Emily grinned, her fingers trailing down Lily's body, making her shiver. "I fucking love it when you talk dirty, Lily."

Lily smirked, "we'll grind him down to fucking dust, by the time we're done with him he'll be shooting blanks."

Emily laughed, "now that's a fucking promise I can get behind."

Lily lapped at Emily's mouth, tasting the remnants of her own orgasm mixed with Emily's. "You know, I've never done anything like this before, Emily. I've never even considered it."

Emily's fingers trailed down Lily's spine, making her shiver. "Me neither, Lily. But there's a first time for everything, right?"

Lily nodded, her eyes locked onto Emily's. "Right. And I can't think of anyone else I'd rather do this with."

Emily's heart swelled at Lily's words, warmth spreading through her chest.

She cupped Lily's cheek, her thumb brushing against her soft skin. "I'm glad, Lily. I'm glad it's us."

Lily leaned into the touch, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment.

"I can't wait to see the look on his face when we walk into his office, ready to rock his world," Lily whispered, her voice low, her breath hot against Emily's ear. Emily shivered, her pussy clenching at the thought.

"Me neither. But first, we need to figure out how to make this happen. We can't just waltz into his office and proposition him."

Lily sighed, her body relaxing against Emily's. "I know."

"We need a plan," Emily said, her fingers tracing patterns on Lily's back, her mind already racing with ideas.

Lily propped herself up on her elbow, her head resting on her hand, her eyes scanning Emily's face. "You have an idea, don't you?"

Emily smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "I might have a few."

Lily rolled her eyes, but her lips curved into a smile. "Of course you do."

Lily laughed, the sound soft and low, intimate in the dimly lit dorm room. Emily's smirk turned into a full-blown grin at the sight of Lily's relaxed and happy expression. It felt like they were two college students just talking about their day, not conspiring to have a threesome with their engineering professor.

Emily cleared her throat, prepared to offer the most preposterous and outrageous plan, hoping against hope that Lily would find the audacity as hilarious as she did.

"Okay, hear me out," Emily began with a tone filled with feigned excitement as she tried not to laugh, "what if we just grabbed him by the dick and said 'hey, we want a piece of you?'"

Lily raised her eyebrows, both of them knowing full well that attempting such an abrupt proposition would likely end in failed results. Lily fought off the urge to giggle as she imagined their engineering professor's surprised expression before swiftly declining their proposal with a terrified scramble out of the room. Emily cackled uncontrollably for several moments at her absurdity, and Lily followed suit, delighting in the shared comradery.

Once they'd collected themselves, Emily shared a genuine idea, her tone more serious, "what if we seduce him as he lectures? It might give him a heart attack, but it's worth a shot."

Lily contemplated her roommate's suggestion seriously, "you said that the bulge he has in lecture is just him soft right? Not a boner?"

Emily leaned back on her elbows, a sly grin on her lips, "yes, he's not hard during lecture. When it gets hard it practically pokes a hole in his trousers, it's huge."

Lily's chest heaved at the thought, imagining Dr. Shaw's large cock bulging from his pants like a tent pole. Her mouth felt dry, her heart rate picking up.

"Of course," assured Emily, her mind in full-blown scheming mode. "We can coordinate our outfits, arrive early, and sit front and center.

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