to go too far

Warm, light winds blew playfully on another lively summer night at Williams College. The dorms are full of excitement and anticipation for a night of festivities, and tonight officially marks the end of another semester, which is certainly a reason to celebrate. The campus is filled with big smiles and relaxed faces, the funniest people have found a bounce in their step, and it’s hard not to enjoy this comfort over the next few weeks, as the hours pass, the nights draw in, and the end comes. Moments later the evening lectures have ended, and the surrounding dormitories slowly start to come alive.

Even though most of the residents have gone away for their summer vacation, the Field House is still swaying drunkenly. The building looks mature and proud of its modern architecture. Based on the noise alone, a passerby would have thought the whole house was out celebrating, but the lights from the top floor revealed just how empty the building was. Music was playing in the top floor common room, but despite that, the roughly 20 dorm members and guests who had stayed over for the summer were still talking. It was still early, at least for the students, and with plenty of alcohol left, it didn’t look like the party was going to end at all.

But there are some among the residents who hope so, or at least are looking for an excuse to temporarily excuse themselves. Jessica Adams wasn’t excited about the party, she was one of the few who organized it, but the loud music and drunken shouting around her wasn’t enough to relieve her of any kind of “stress”. She didn’t know if it was because of the excitement of the end of the semester or the effects of drinking, but her body was already aroused with desire.

Any straight guy who saw Jessica would be more than happy to help her relieve this “stress”. The stunning blonde attracted the attention of many men on a calm day. Her slim 5’6” body meant she wasn’t the tallest of the girls, but it emphasised her smooth, slightly tanned skin and strong body. The top of the shirt she wore showed enough cleavage to make any male passerby glance at her unexpectedly, and unfortunately for all the other straight men there, Jessica only wanted to come through to one other guy, much to their relief, it was her boyfriend Harry.

Harry, on the other hand, was on the other side of the party room, trying to impress some friends by drinking his third beer in a row. A great midterm score brought out the party animal in the 22-year-old, and he was soon on his fifth drink of the hour. By Jessica’s standards, Harry was a handsome young man, and although he wasn’t the tallest or strongest man, his chiseled face made him look incredibly standout, although his appearance had never been to Jessica’s liking, she had found herself unable to live without Harry ever since they’d started dating nearly two years ago.

Jessica watched as one of Harry’s friends handed the beer gun back to Harry, then pulled out another bottle of beer, opened it and prepared to pour the contents into the funnel. Hoping that the two could get away from the party and enjoy some time alone, she emerged from a secluded corner and rushed to her boyfriend, stopping him before he finished his drink.

“Hey baby.” Jessica greeted her boyfriend with a smile.

“Oh, this is beautiful.” Harry said softly, picking up the bottle of beer. “Having fun?”

Jessica expected a more flirtatious response from her boyfriend, but at this point, his friend laughed at him for finishing his beer. Disturbed, he replied more casually than she expected.

“Yeah, the party was nice,” she replied, playing with her shoulder length hair.

“Hey, Jace,” one of Harry’s friends yelled drunkenly.

Jessica smiled and waved, she was used to the attention of people, and if anyone had mastered the ability to ignore comments at will, it was her. She didn’t particularly like many of Harry’s friends, not that she hated them, but she hated the way Harry turned on her when he was around them. They constantly taunted her, made her drink more and made stupid jokes, which hindered the intimacy she had hoped to have during their time together. Out of Harry’s small group of friends at the party, the only one she really got was his roommate Tom.

It’s weird how Harry and Tom get along so well, even though on paper they’re so different from one another. A few months ago, when Harry first decided to move to campus, Jessica teased the pair for rooming in the same room. Tom was something of an athlete, with short black hair and a tall, muscular body that came naturally to him while working on the college football team. Despite this, the nerd and the rugby player got along well from day one, and while their friendship mostly involved joking around and competing with each other, they were pretty close.

“Sorry Jesse, but Harry made a promise,” Tom jokingly interrupted Harry by punching him in the arm before he could continue. No doubt this is another showdown between the two.

Harry didn’t need any more convincing as he gave his 22-year-old girlfriend an amused smile before kneeling down slightly and holding the long cord of the beer gun above his head, the end of the funnel touching his lips. His friends jeered as Tom poured another beer into the funnel, the amber liquid rushing towards Harry. After a while, Harry stood up, raised his arms and looked at Tom with schadenfreude.

“Tom, do you mind if I steal your boyfriend?” Jessica jokingly grabbed Harry’s arm and pulled him towards her.

“The sooner you accept that he is mine, the better it will be for all of us.” Tom smiled as he saw the two leave the room and his friends smiled too.

Harry stumbled as Jessica dragged him from the noisy common room to the Academy stairs. At first he thought he had done something wrong, but of course that couldn’t have been the case since he had drunk too much when he had organized the party in the first place. After locking herself on the stairs, Jessica turned to her boyfriend and pressed her lips against his. After the initial surprise, Harry parted his lips and pressed them against his girlfriend’s and they began to kiss passionately. Jessica did her best to show him how horny she had been for the past hour.

“Hey…” Harry smiled and greeted the other Jessica who had just dragged him out of the party.

“I was thinking…” Jessica pressed her body against Harry’s, her firm breasts pressing softly against her lover’s chest. Her hands found Harry’s thighs and she parted her lips, squeezing his hardening cock and moaning softly as their tongues danced together. She broke the kiss before he could finish her sentence and tried to persuade her lover in a sexy voice. “We should go to your room when we get a chance.”

Jessica had every reason to take advantage of the opportunity. Ever since Harry had recently moved into the dorms, finding time alone had become even more difficult. Jessica doesn’t live on campus and the move means the couple are living further away than ever, not to mention the discomfort they’d have trying to be alone with Harry now sharing a room. If Jessica couldn’t go quietly with her boyfriend while Tom was at a party, she had no chance tonight. It had been a few days since Harry had last fucked her, and the effects were beginning to show, and the thought of him taking her to bed made her feel a flutter in her stomach. But Jessica’s unexpected reaction immediately quelled that uneasiness.

“Just a moment?” Harry asked. “I’m just enjoying the party.”

“Please, baby.” Jessica actually began to beg her boyfriend at this point. The shock of the initial rejection overpowered any angry reaction from the 22 year old blonde. “Tom will be down soon, I’ve been wanting this for days.”

“How many more drinks?” Harry asked, looking around the party. “I promise, I’ll fuck you good, but right now I’m just having fun.”

Jessica’s pussy squirmed in pleasure at the promise of being fucked and she gently squeezed the now hard bulge in Harry’s jeans. She looked up at him, dirty blonde hair slightly covering her face, biting her lip and desperately trying to convince him to take her away now.

Despite the effort, Harry leaned forward and kissed his girlfriend one last time before moving away from her body and pulling her back into the noisy party.

Jessica couldn’t help but feel disappointed in her boyfriend, but his promise of great sex later on put her in a better mood, but that was before Tom went to bed.

As the two entered the common room, they were stunned by the blast of loud music and the sound of Harry’s friends cheering for his return. Harry smiled and walked back to greet them, happily drinking another beer, and Tom patted him on the back when he returned. The banter between the boys resumed, as if it had never been interrupted.

***

Seeking solitude, Jessica found herself lost in thought in a corner of the common room, she returned to the room and looked around the party. Her thoughts went from anxiously watching and waiting for Harry’s prank to end, to perverted thoughts about what was going to happen when his prank was over. Jessica was definitely a needy girl, and even though it had only been a few days since she had the chance to fuck Harry, her desire was growing quite high. She was thinking about whether to ride him or grab him from behind. Then again, maybe Harry should have put in some work after making her wait. The lover besties planned in great detail for about 20 minutes before their thoughts were broken.

“Hey, you.” Tom greeted Jessica, jokingly waving his hand in front of her eyes to distract her. He lifted his foot and put it on the wall behind him, crouching next to Jessica. “You’re so quiet tonight.”

“Your drunken team stole my boyfriend.” Though she immediately regretted her harsh words, she knew Tom well and it wasn’t her fault. Jessica sighed quickly and apologized, sounding more excited the second time. “Sorry, I just wish he could celebrate with me more.”

“Another great semester for him,” Tom said appreciatively. “He deserves to be blinded.”

Jessica smiled, but she didn’t take her eyes off her boyfriend. Tom was right, he had worked hard to get where he was and this was his chance to enjoy the satisfaction of that effort.

The two leaned against the wall and chatted for a while. Jessica never felt awkward around Tom, he was someone she could happily talk to without feeling pressured. The conversation ended quickly and the two used the time to enjoy some friendly company, only occasionally engaging in heated perverted conversation, which was so typical of Tom.

“Treat her tonight.” Tom playfully nudged Jessica with his muscular arm. “My kids deserve it.”

“You can blow that up yourself,” Jessica joked. “We all know how proud you are of that.”

“I think we both knew you’d do better.” Tom smiled, then stood up from the wall and stood in front of Jessica. “Good work tonight, Jesse, but I’m going to bed.”

“What!?” Jessica asked, shocked and annoyed by Tom’s decision to go to bed so early, it was only midnight and Tom would usually be at the party by now. “No, come and have a drink.”

“No.” Tom shrugged. “I’m too tired. I have some things to take care of tomorrow, anyway.”

Jessica wasn’t sure if she was more disappointed or angry at Tom’s decision. She knew very well that if he went to bed, she wouldn’t be able to get Harry there herself. The whole night of anticipation and fervent desire for her boyfriend was in vain if she didn’t get the chance to be free with him.

“Let’s just stay a little longer,” Jessica begged, trying not to look desperate.

“There are enough people here to keep the party going.” Tom smiled and raised his eyebrows at Jessica, guessing her intentions. He was right, some people from the nearby dormitories had joined in the festivities and the top floor was now packed with partygoers.

“You’re not interesting at all.” Jessica sighed in defeat, though she tried very hard to appear casual about her separation.

“So you don’t mind if I go!” Tom smiled, then turned back as he crossed the room and waved slightly at Jessica.

Jessica watched him walk through the room and say goodbye to his friends. His arrival in the other areas was greeted with cheers, followed by some loud grunts of disappointment. She watched as he slapped Harry on the back and headed for the door to the staircase. Jessica was sure her night couldn’t get any worse. Tired of another night of sexual harassment, she decided to pour herself a drink.

***

Another half hour passed for Jessica, in this half hour she drank too much. Since most of her friends went to bars to earn extra money while studying, she was easily influenced by exotic cocktails and fusion cuisine, which distracted her from her restless mood. Jessica soon drank her fifth cocktail, and, distracted by the reappearance of her boyfriend, she went to the sofa to greet him where she was sitting.

“Hey, you,” Harry said vaguely, sitting down next to her.

“Hey,” Jessica replied vaguely, now realizing how much the alcohol was affecting her. She wasn’t drunk, but she was “happier” than she had ever been.

“What are you drinking?” Harry nodded, holding a glass of the fluorescent pink drink in Jessica’s hand.

“Creamberry.” Jessica thought for a moment and said. “It’s really good. Come, let’s try it.”

Harry took a long drink from his cocktail glass, regret instantly floating across his face.

“I’ll stick to the beer,” Harry groaned, causing his 22-year-old girlfriend to laugh.

They were both clearly in a much better mood, and had completely forgotten the troubles and worries of the previous quarrel. Soon after, a pile of thrown glasses and beer bottles appeared in front of the couple. Their conversation was spontaneous and relaxed, interrupted only by occasional bathroom breaks.

Jessica could barely remember the trouble that had happened an hour earlier, not due to the effects of alcohol but due to her boyfriend’s charming distraction. The couple moved closer, leaning gently against each other on the sofa, the increasing number of people around simply distracting each other. It didn’t take long for Harry to place his hand hard on Jessica’s inner thigh, reviving Jessica’s previous illicit plan.

Jessica ignored the many people around her and simply spread her legs a little, welcoming Harry’s hand as it slowly moved toward her vagina. The openness on display bothered Jessica, who had always loved fooling around in public, and Harry knew it. It was obvious to her that he was using it against her, but at that moment she didn’t care if the whole room was watching or not.

Jessica closed her eyes as Harry’s middle finger reached her pussy, rubbing it gently through her jeans. As her beloved 23-year-old lover’s fingers rubbed her clit, she realized how wet she was. She couldn’t help but let out a slight moan, opening her eyes nervously so no one could hear it, although her mind was read by her beloved lover, who let go and leaned closer to her.

“Let’s go downstairs.” Harry whispered, took Jessica’s hand, stood up and led her out of the room.

Jessica followed obediently. The conflict between the effects of alcohol and the overwhelming, uncontrolled sexual desire brought on by her boyfriend made her dizzy and she quickly stood up, but this did not deter her from leaving the party as quickly as possible.

The two said a hasty goodbye to their remaining friends before leaving the common room and climbing the field house stairs towards Harry’s dormitory on the ground floor. It didn’t help that the entire ground floor corridor was dark and empty. Soon after, Harry caught up with Jessica outside his dormitory, gently lifting one of her legs up and their lips joined as they finally found themselves alone in intense passion.

“Fuck me,” Jessica said playfully, and he gave her a cheeky smile as he opened the door and led her to his room.

The room was dark and empty, but this was soon disturbed by the loud intrusions of the lovestruck lovers. As the two moved towards Harry’s bed on the other side of the dormitory, passionate kissing and tearing of clothes ensued. When Harry switched on the light the room lit up, but after a minute or two it felt dim.

Jessica looked around the empty room as her boyfriend began to take off his jeans, now shirtless. There were books and papers on several tables and a spare TV nearby. Otherwise, the only other thing in the room was Tom’s bed, which was empty and placed on the other side of the room. However, before she could inspect the room further, two hands were on her hips.

Jessica looked up as her lover led her to the bed. She was now in just her bra and panties and it was an impressive sight. Her tall, silky body heaved with anticipation, her breasts pushing firmly into the confines of her bra. She looked up at Harry, bit her lip and gently led him to the bed. The beautiful dirty blonde was more than happy to lie on her back, she put her thumbs in her panties and slowly began pulling them down her thighs, exposing her soaking wet pussy inch by inch. She looked up at Harry and smiled playfully at the obvious bulge in his boxers.

Harry didn’t need any more convincing. The 23 year old boyfriend started to undress and then took off his underwear to show his girlfriend his naked penis. He looked at Jessica smiling and his hard cock was revealed, six inches long, rock hard and ready to fuck her. Harry quickly rummaged in a nearby desk drawer and pulled out a condom wrapper, quickly tearing the wrapper off and wrapping it around his hard cock.

“Come on, fuck me,” Jessica begged as Harry crawled onto the bed. She spread her legs a little to accommodate Harry’s length, then lifted her hips and arched her back, her body so ready, so ready to be fucked.

Harry leaned towards his beautiful 22 year old girlfriend and pressed his lips against hers. Their tongues collided as their bodies met. As Harry began to lay on top of Jess, he felt Jess’s bra pressing against her chest, her breasts almost begging to be freed. Harry raised his head to make eye contact with his lovely girlfriend and with a cheeky smile began to pound his hard cock into Jessica inch by inch.

Jessica immediately moaned as Harry’s 6-inch cock began to slowly sink into her hot, willing pussy. She felt like she hadn’t been fucked in years, and her desire to be fucked grew even stronger as the bed beneath them began to gently rock back and forth with each thrust. Jessica lifted her long, silky legs and wrapped them around her lover as his cock began to penetrate her, pulling her closer with each thrust.

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