Colby
It had been two weeks since Sally showered my face with the best squirt, and a week since we last had sex. Perhaps it was because we were no longer at home, where I would see her all the time. Now that we were at school, things had changed.
Sally didn’t stay in my dormitory, and her dorm was quite far from mine-a few miles away, actually. I hadn’t seen her since we left home. Not only did we live in different dorms, but our lecture buildings were different too, given our different majors. The only person I often saw was Allison, and today was no exception.
“Hey, friend!” she giggled as she spotted me walking down the passageway, waving her hand enthusiastically.
I stared at her nervously. I wasn’t anxious because of my past feelings for her, but because I was sleeping with her sister-Sally. Allison never stopped calling Sally her “big sister,” insisting on referring to her that way. Ironically, Sally and I were the same age, except that I was five months older.
“What’s up?” Allison asked as she approached me. I gave her the most insincere and awkward smile ever.
“Yeah, I’m cool,” I finally replied. “What about you?”
“Cool,” she nodded, examining my expression as I focused on the road.
“Sally said she hasn’t seen you lately. Is that true?” she asked abruptly, causing me to stop in my tracks.
Don’t tell me Sally has been gossiping about our little forbidden rendezvous. I should have known-girls will be girls!
“And what did she tell you?” I asked through clenched teeth, my fists balling up tightly.
Allison seemed to notice the shift in my mood, her face turning worried and wary. “Are you okay, Colby?”
“Answer the question, Allison,” I snapped, feeling the heat rising to my face. “What the hell did your sister tell you?”
“Well… every time we visit each other, she asks about you. She says school life hasn’t offered many chances for you two to meet, and lately, you haven’t been going to the field.”
“I don’t need to go to the field, do I?” I retorted, walking away with Allison following close behind. “We don’t have anything to practice right now.”
“Well, you can still work out, can’t you?” she persisted. “I mean, I see a lot of your teammates practicing and exercising.”
I rolled my eyes and shook my head. “Well, I’d rather go to the gym or run around the school premises at dawn. Thank you very much.”
“Hmm… why?” she asked. When I glanced at her, I could see the curiosity on her face.
She added, scratching the back of her head, “Are you trying to avoid someone, perhaps?”
Yeah, Harry! But I didn’t say that out loud. And wait, I’m not trying to avoid him-I’m keeping him away from me. That’s the right phrase.
“I’ve got to go now,” Allison suddenly announced, quickening her pace.
“Wait, aren’t we going to the cafeteria together?” I asked, my brows furrowing.
“Nah, Jayden texted me a few hours ago saying he wanted to have a date with me at a fancy restaurant, so I’m just-”
I rolled my eyes, cutting her off. “Just go, little friend. Shoo!” I gestured with my hand, and she chuckled, shaking her head. With one last wave, she scurried away.
I went to the cafeteria, got my food, and sat down to eat. While I ate, I scrolled through my phone, sending requests to other gamers on a gaming platform. And yes, I’m good at playing games, but I prefer to keep it low-key since it’s just a hobby.
I was still multitasking-eating and gaming-when I felt someone sit down in front of me. My eyes shifted up, and I saw a short but beautiful blonde sitting across from me, her big brown eyes capturing my attention. Recognizing her now, I remembered she was one of the cheerleaders on the team. What the hell did she want? I wasn’t in the mood for this. Should I just leave?
“You never got back to me,” she suddenly said, her voice small and soft, much like her delicate features. “Maybe you can tell me now.”
“Oh,” I muttered, letting out a scoff before sipping from the soda can on the table.
Now I remembered-that love letter I used to wipe Sally’s face after pounding my dick in her mouth mercilessly.
“Do you want my response… here?” I asked.
She shook her head, seductively biting her bottom lip.
My eyes narrowed as I noticed her pressing her arms to her sides, accentuating her smooth, ample cleavage. I guessed she was trying to test me, and I should probably give her what she wants- A taste of my pierced cock.
“You’re going to cry,” I whispered to the blonde, leaning closer.
“That’s what I want,” she whispered back. “Make me cry tears of blood if you deem fit, and I’ll beg for more.”
Damn! Who would’ve guessed that such an innocent and soft-looking girl could have such a dirty mind and filthy mouth?
“What’s your name?” I asked.
“Gigi,” she replied.
“Alright, Gigi. How about we leave, head to my room, and after a little… you know, business, we can talk about my response?”
“Yes,” she replied with a nod, her voice higher and brighter than before.
I finished the soda and grabbed a few chips, then leaned back in the chair and closed my eyes.
“Give me a minute, I need to get ready.”
“Sure,” she giggled.