Dorm Life

Not much time had passed since I climbed into bed when I heard Ashley panting. It was soft and barely audible at first, but it slowly grew louder. She wasn’t really moaning, per se, but it certainly wasn’t the sound of someone sleeping. I rolled over onto my side and peered over the edge of my loft, hoping to get a better look without being detected.

Mike and Ashley certainly weren’t sleeping.

They had tossed the sheets aside, and Ashley was riding Mike’s cock like a cowgirl. The bragging was spot on: Ashley’s tits were spectacular. They were large, round, and perky and bounced nicely as Ashley hopped up and down Mike’s dick. She moved her hands under them and hoisted them up towards her mouth so she could suck on her pink nipples. As nice as that view was, I was secretly hoping they would change positions to something that would give me a better look at Mikes’ stiff pole. Ashley took a break from sucking her tits to look up at me. She flashed a smile before I could move out of view.

“Why don’t you come join us?” Mike turned his attention towards my bed and smiled.

“It’s cool, if you want to,” he assured me.

“This is your chance,” my cock told my brain. “Get the fuck down there.”