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I saw her again. She was walking to her dorm and I was walking to mine. Ever since school began, I had attempted to avoid her every day but we still ended up crossing paths. She'd flash a smile and I'd nod politely, just like nothing had ever happened.
We were best friends in high school and had a huge falling out senior year. She started being a crappy friend to our whole group and cut us off. When we pressed to talk about it, she refused and said she never wanted to see any of us again.
Now, I'd see her daily since we both attended the same college and she lived at the the dormitory right in the path of one of my classes. One Friday evening, I was coming back from math and spotted her. As usual, we nodded to each other, but this time she started to approach me.
"Hey, Tess, can we talk?"
Taken by complete suprise, I panicked. She had no business to try to be my friend once more after the whole scene she caused. "Oh, um, hi, Emma. Why?" Was all I could say.
Emma fidgeted with the sleeve of her black hoodie and shifted her bag on her shoulder while I searched her face for an answer. I should've kept walking.
"Well, I just wanted to know what you've been up to," she shrugged pathetically.
"A lot. I'm quite busy actually. Classes, homework, friends, you know." I put emphasis on the word "friends," crossing my arms. No doubt that she didn't have any of those.
"Right. I've been having a blast here. It's really a great fit!" This conversation was faker than she was. Her stupid side bangs fell over her face as she smiled.
We stood in silence and I turned to leave before she spoke up. "Hey, where are you headed?"
"To my room. I have a party to get ready for, so if you'll excuse me--"
"Jake Henshaw's party?" She cut me off and her eyes burned into me.
"Um, yeah. How do you know him?"
"Oh, he's in one of my honors classes." She just had to throw that in my face. Emma would always try to brag about her accomplishments as an attempt to beat me or something. It got old fast and I was never sure what the goal was.
"Cool. Well, I better get going, bye now." I walked away and heard her footsteps shuffle behind me. I rolled my eyes at the floor.
"I'll see you there, okay?" Her hand grabbed my arm and she smiled again. It was more genuine this time, but I was not falling for whatever game this was.
"Maybe," I said gruffly, pulling my arm away and nearly sprinting to the dorms. Once I got there, I stripped off my school clothes and searched my closet for something party-worthy. I settled on a maroon t-shirt dress and some black strappy sandals; it wasn't too fancy but nice enough to look like I sort of cared. Perfect.
My stomach churned nervously at the thought of seeing her again. I'm sure there would be plenty of other people there, but I could not stand to attempt casual conversation with Emma. I decided to be cautious since I didn't know her motives. She was probably just lonely and too shy to make other friends. I was comfortable to her and it was commonplace for her to fall back into old habits - with relationships and otherwise. She was still the same Emma, for sure.
I made my way down the hallway to Jake's room. We had met in our economics class earlier that year and immediately clicked. It wasn't anything other than friendship, and he understood that I played for a different team.
When I got to the door, I could hear his rap music pumping through the speakers. Hopefully we wouldn't get shut down again. I knocked and Jake opened the door.
"Hey, who's ready to party!" He exclaimed. His pearly white teeth shone in the darker room and he flipped his hair out of his eyes.
There were already people there standing in groups and talking, a few dancing in the living room area. For a small dorm, the amount of people that could fit was suprising. Relieved, I noticed a cute girl from my math class and waved. Her name was Rachel. Before I could go over to make a move, I felt a tap on my shoulder. This better not be who I think it is.
I whipped around. "What do you want, Emma?" I asked quietly. "I'm not interested."
"I'm just trying to be nice to you," she huffed. "I want to be the bigger person here, because clearly you're not capable of that."
"I'm not gonna argue with you. We've been over for a long time and I'm happy where I'm at because it doesn't include you."
"I never even got to explain myself, you guys just left me," she was almost whining now.
I moved close to her face. "You know damn well what happened so there's no need for you to lie about it. I've moved on now and you should too. Besides, you seem like the same annoying Emma I remember," I raised my eyebrows and smirked.
"You don't know the whole story," she pleaded.
"You're right. And I don't care."
"Remember that Halloween party we went to?" She finally asked. "Right before we stopped being friends?"
I stopped in my tracks as the vivid memories rushed in from the dark corners of my mind. I didn't forget them, even thought I tried to erase them. "What does this have to do--"
"The one where we played spin the bottle and you kissed me?"
My heart started to beat faster. The scene played through my head again; the scene that had played several times for the whole week after it happened.
"Yeah," I shrugged. "I was just playing the game."
"Were you? Or were you just playing me?"
I cocked my head in confusion. "Look, I don't understand--"
"You don't even fucking get it," She huffed. "Whatever," She muttered and threw herself on the couch, brushing her hair aside. Being curious, I followed and sat next to her. The black skirt she was wearing rode up on her thighs. She crossed one leg over the other and I noticed her black knee socks.
I couldn't take the silence and risked letting my mind wander to the place it had been so many times before. "Just spit it out, Emma, for fuck's sake!"
Before I could comprehend the situation, she smacked her lips into mine. I didn't think about anything else, just how good this was. Better than I remembered. Her tounge entered my mouth and it started to get heated. All of my old feelings rushed back and stung into me. I succumbed to them. She moved her hands to my waist and I almost forgot where we were until Jake whistled at us. We tore our lips apart and she shoved her hands in her lap.
"Get it, Tess!" He came to pat our shoulders. "I knew you guys would find each other eventually. Have fun, you two." He winked and the few people that were staring at us turned away. It was quiet between us.
"So," I started. "I guess we couldn't have been friends if you wanted to kiss me that badly."
Her cheeks turned red. "I tried dropping you hints but you just weren't getting it. For months and months I tried to take a shot at you but nothing ever worked. When you kissed me before, I thought I might of had a chance but then you acted like it never happened. It was too much and I had to get away from you. It did help, my feelings left, but seeing you here only brought them back."
"I know. That's because I couldn't stop thinking about it. In a good way." I never imagined myself saying this. I thought we were just friends and took her moves as something friendly. If only I would have realized. She looked up at me and I knew what I had to do next. "It's a little loud here, let's go back to my room."
I couldn't believe it. I was finally having the guts to take a girl into my dorm alone and it was Emma, of all people. My high school memories of fantasizing about fucking her came flooding into my head. I didn't bother fighting it anymore.
I took her hand and we rushed inside to sit on my small, twin bed.
"Please fuck me, Tess."
We kissed again, but it was more electric. Her hands went to my waist again, pulling my dress up. I broke the kiss momentarily to throw it off and kick my shoes to the ground. I went in for another kiss but she stopped me and looked at my body. My nipples poked through my pink bra and I felt my panties start to soak. She admired me for while and removed her own shirt.
After she removed her skirt and shoes, she reached to pull her socks off.
"No, keep those on. You look so fucking sexy like that."
Her hair fell into her face again, but this time I definitely found it attractive instead of annoying. She looked up at me with her huge brown eyes and laid down on my bed. I crawled over her as I swept over her smooth body with my eyes. First her tan legs, then her black cotton panties, her flat belly, and lastly her cute tits in a black bra. Leaning over her, we kissed again and I rubbed my hand over her breasts. I didn't even bother to remove the bra and just slid it down to expose her. We were making out and I felt her hand caress my pussy through my underwear, sighing at her light touch. I knew I had to taste her little pussy, so I quickly kissed my way to the top of her underwear.
While the moments were passionate, I couldn't help my anger that was slowly boiling. She lied to all of us and ditched us just because she wanted me; my sex appeal was apparently too much for her. Emma was so much of a slut that she was willing to let all of her friends go to avoid her intense desire for me to fuck her.
I shoved two of my fingers into her pussy. "Is this what you wanted?"
All she could do was let out a weak moan.
"Isn't it, slut?" I asked again, forcing my fingers in and out of her soaking fuck hole.
Her eyes snapped up at me."Y-yes," she stuttered. "Yes, please."
"I can't believe what a whore you are. How many times have I changed in front of you? You must have been imagining that we would fuck for so long now, taking a mental image of me every time I was in my underwear so you could fuck your pussy to it later. How many times have you invaded my privacy like that, huh?"
She bit her lip and I could tell she liked the attention. "I-I don't know! I- oh fuck!" Emma threw her head back and gritted her teeth.
"You just couldn't help yourself could you, Emma? Now this is what you had been waiting for, so don't spoil it so soon by cummng already." I pulled my fingers out and she whined. "I want you to fuck me now. Sit on my pussy and grind on it like you know you need it. I want to see how much you want me, slut."
Soon enough, I was laying on my back and she was grinding her hips into me. Her clit assaulted mine and I moaned at the feeling. She was a good little cum slut and complied eagerly to fulfill my every demand. Her hands rested on my tits, grabbing onto them as her moans grew louder.
"Was ruining our friendship worth it, Emma? Did you want to pounce on me like this every time you saw me?"
"Yes, I know, I'm a huge slut but only for you," she responded eagerly.
"That's a good slut. You're going to make me cum."
"Me too."
"Good girl, keep grinding your wet little cunt onto me, baby."
I couldn't take it anymore and knew my pussy was about to burst. Little Emma was so hot and needy for me and I felt her pussy juice run down my thighs. Our moans got louder and I didn't even care that my neighbors could hear us. I wanted them to know I was making this girl cum for me. We came at the same time, our bodies convulsing into each other. When we finished, she licked all of our combined juices from my pussy and I held onto her hair.
"Good girl. You must have been taught well."
"This is my first time," she giggled. "But I've done my research."
All of our combined cum was slurped up by her greedy little mouth, but she kept licking me. Her skilled tongue moved to my clit.
"Fuck, please don't stop, baby."
She looked up at me again through her curtain of hair and her eyes sparkled at me. Her tongue flicked my clit in a steady rhythm. She was so determined and it was quite adorable. Suddenly, her tongue flicked more wildly and she was fucking me with three fingers. I couldn't speak from the immense rush of pleasure and just laid back moaning helplessly. All I wanted was to cum and I was feeling it build up in my pussy.
"You're so fucking into this, aren't you?" She smirked and her eyes glimmered at me. It was her turn to tease me.
"Fuck, yes, Emma. I wish we would've done this sooner."
"So, would you say you feel you missed an opportunity, Tess? Do you wish I would have fucked you at one of our sleepovers?"
"Oh, I'm going to cum!"
"Not until you answer me."
I don't know where she had gotten this confidence from but it was super sexy. I felt like she was revealing a side to me that no one had yet seen.
"Please, Emma. I wish you would have fucked me a long time ago. I thought about it several times and after we kissed it only made me want you more. Please, can I cum?"
"Is that true?"
"Yes, for fuck's sake I'm gonna fucking cum if you don't let me!"
"Go ahead, baby."
As my orgasm reached its peak, I thought about how much I really did want this and how I had repressed it. I screamed in pleasure and moaned dramatically, unable to control myself. I was lost in how amazing it felt. Taking me by suprise, I felt a smack across my face. I shook harder.
"Shut up, slut. You're too fucking loud for my taste."
"H-Hit me again," I begged while I was still shaking. I covered my mouth to stifle my cries. She slapped each of my tits this time and I shook even harder. I gasped for air as I slowly felt my body steady. My face and boobs felt hot and stung slightly. Her hands rubbed over where she hit me and it soothed the pain.
"I love what a dirty whore you are," I uttered eventually.
"Me?" She laughed. "You're just as fucked up as I am!"
We laughed together and her hands ran over my stomach.
"So, was this just a hookup?" She asked more seriously.
"Yeah, a much needed one."
"You wouldn't want to, I don't know, do it again?"
I felt conflicted and didn't want to give her the wrong idea. "Well, I loved every second of it but I don't see this turning into a relationship. I just wanted to fuck you."
"Good, me too. I was just thinking we could fuck again sometime. No strings attached."
"I like the sound of that. So, if you don't mind, you're welcome to head back to your room," I declared, as she got up off the bed.
"You don't want me to stay the night?"
"It's not like we're automatically friends again. Just friends with benefits, without the friends part."
"Right. Yeah. I could be cool with that," she nodded solemnly.
"Cool. This is the college hookup life, you know?"
"Yeah. Does this mean we can be fuck buddies?"
"Certianly," I replied, walking her towards the door. "Just don't be suprised if I get another hot chick on the side."
"Same. Yeah, same. I'll see you around, okay? Just in case you're wondering, I'm, um, in room 505."
"Good to know. See you later, slut."
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