To Sam, there was something humanizing about seeing everyone stand up and head to the main room of the dorm wing together. All seven of them were completely naked, sweaty, and smelled like sex; and with the effects of the Revibido pill she took still fueling her body and mind, Sam wanted to fuck each and every one of them. But as they all went together to pour glasses of water, maybe grab a snack from the fridge, and feel each other up before continuing in earnest, Sam couldn’t help but admire her friends and acquaintances in a new light.

She smiled and thanked Brenda, the RA, as the latter handed her a glass of water. Sam had just finished making love to her, and yet she never stopped being cool and considerate to others. Brenda seemed happy to pour glasses for everyone else as well, while the others kissed and groped each other under the effects of the supplement.

“Actually, can someone check to see if the door is locked?” Brenda blushed. “That only just occurred to me…”

“I locked it before I joined you all, don’t worry,” Haven winked. Tatiana kissed her neck. “Ooh! I’ll get to you later.”

Haven. The aspiring influencer who turned everyone else on to Revibido – so to speak. Even though she was usually away from the dorm and doing something she could post on Instagram, she never felt like she wasn’t part of the wing. Cute, charming, plus she got along well with everyone, and the seven of them probably wouldn’t be doing this if that weren’t the case.

“Haven, I cannot thank you enough for introducing us to such a world of pleasure,” Tatiana smiled as she placed more kisses on Haven’s nape. “What a wonderful memory this will make.”

Tatiana. A yoga enthusiast who usually kept to herself, though it wasn’t so much that she was asocial, more that she was simply in her own little world much of the time. She was tall, athletic, and gorgeous, but she definitely marched to the beat of her own drum. If nothing else, she’d just proven to be very good at delivering sweet nothings during sex.

“You say ‘memory’, but I’m probably buying more after this, I’m just saying,” Cameron beamed.

Cameron was Sam’s roommate, and probably the best one she could have asked for. Laidback, cool, and with a good sense of humor; Sam never saw Cameron meet someone and walk away having not made a friend. Even from what Sam was able to observe after joining the group session relatively late, Cameron kept things casual and lighthearted even during intimate moments.

“Hey! I said I called the couch!” Jessica cried.

“Well, I also want to be on the couch,” Meredith huffed. “And you’re not going to stop me.”

Jessica, while undeniably beautiful, held a self-centered attitude that often rubbed people the wrong way. She had told numerous stories about having had hot one-night stands with some amazing, perfect guy, though nobody in the wing had ever met or even heard of these people she seemed to know so well. Still, she was a go-getter if nothing else. Not to mention that body.

Meredith was Jessica’s roommate, and her opposite in just about every respect. Average looks and figure, incredibly introverted, and not too concerned about others. Meredith wasn’t mean or malicious, though she did have a tendency to express annoyance if someone throws her off her rhythm. She’d mentioned having social anxiety at some point, but she seemed to be doing her best.

Though Jessica and Meredith usually stayed out of the other’s lane, neither budged from the couch. As Sam finished her drink of water, she saw both of them begin to touch themselves, legs spread in a territorial position.

“You only want to be on the couch b-because I’m on it!” Jessica accused, getting increasingly flustered.

“I’m usually on this couch. You know that,” Meredith argued.

“The world doesn’t revolve around you, Meri,” Jessica denied.

“Oh, the number of times I’ve wanted to say that to you,” Meredith shot back.

“Ah! Is that so?” Jessica challenged.

“Ladies…” Brenda stepped forward, but Haven gently put her arm in front of her.

“Just watch,” Haven assured her.

“Tch. You think just because you’re stunningly gorgeous, you can just get whatever you want all the time,” Meredith claimed, cheeks turning pink.

“Oh yeah?” Jessica shot back.

“Am I wrong?” Meredith smirked.

“W-Well, you know what I think?!” Jessica shouted.

“Please, do tell,” Meredith answered.

Jessica leaned in towards Meredith and crashed their lips together. The two’s hands instinctively wandered, stroking each other’s cheek, shoulder, breast, et cetera. The room filled with their loud breathing, moans, and smacking noises.

“I think that maybe if you do what I say for once, there might be something in it for you,” Jessica told her.

“Like what?” Meredith asked headily.

“Well, there’s only one way for you to find out,” Jessica said smugly. “Are you telling me you don’t want to lavish someone you think is so stunningly gorgeous?”

“Rrrrggg… God, I wish you fındıkzade escort were wrong,” Meredith groaned. “…W-What do you want me to do?”

“Hmhm, that’s more like it,” Jessica grinned.

While they whispered to each other, Haven ran her fingernails up and down Brenda’s back.

“See? I told you there was nothing to worry about,” Haven said into Brenda’s ear.

Her breath against Brenda’s skin made the RA shiver. “I… suppose.”

“You need to trust me more, Bren,” Haven purred. “I haven’t steered anyone wrong yet, have I?”

“P-Perhaps not,” Brenda blushed.

Haven took Brenda’s hand and guided her towards one of the yoga mats Tatiana had unfurled onto the floor. She laid Brenda down on the mat, then straddled her. Their faces were mere inches apart.

“Do you trust me?” Haven asked.

“I…” Brenda half-answered.

“I want to hear you say it,” Haven told her.

“…I trust you,” Brenda breathed desperately.

With a cute giggle, Haven pressed her lips against Brenda’s. While the two made out, Tatiana positioned herself behind them. She gently parted Brenda’s legs, revealing her glistening pussy.

“Mmm, you look absolutely scrumptious,” Tatiana claimed. “May I?”

Brenda broke the kiss long enough to say “Yes, please! I… I trust you too.” Haven quickly reclaimed Brenda’s mouth, while Tatiana’s tongue traced along her inner thighs.

Sam watched in awe as things began to unfold once more. She needed to get back into the action. Now. But who was left?

“Well, roomie, looks like it’s just you and me,” Cameron smiled. “And who says the girls in room D-2 don’t get laid, eh?”

Sam looked Cameron up and down. It was the first time she took in the sight of her roommate in this state, at least without anyone else kissing or licking her in some capacity. The first thing Sam noticed was that Cameron was cute. Most people probably could have deduced that normally, but that was the overwhelming thought on Sam’s mind. Behind the spiky blue hair, leather jacket, distressed jeans, and combat boots was simply a very cute girl. The fact that she stood here in the buff, horny as all hell but with the same dorky smile only exemplified that.

So too did her lithe body. Cameron was skinny, with small boobs and a thigh gap. Combined with her still-playful demeanor, it gave off an air of innocence that Sam wanted nothing more than to corrupt. All this despite knowing full well what Cameron had just done with Jessica and Haven. Hell, it wasn’t like Sam was in any position to judge.

With a smile, Sam approached Cameron, wrapped her arms around her, and kissed her. Sam’s hands found Cameron’s perky butt, while Cameron’s stroked Sam’s sides.

“God, you’re so hot,” Cameron chuckled.

“You too,” Sam breathed.

Hand-in-hand, the two padded towards an unoccupied yoga mat and laid down on it. It was soft and cool to the touch; definitely not the one that had been used in Tatiana’s room. Sam pawed at Cameron’s breast, while Cameron tucked some of Sam’s loose hair behind her ear.

“So,” Cameron smiled. “What do you want to do?”

A question with a million possible answers. Instead of overthinking it, Sam just parted Cameron’s legs and teased her lower lips with her fingers.

“I want to ravish you,” Sam said, her voice low and wanting.

“Fuck, you don’t have to ask me twice,” Cameron blushed, looking away bashfully.

Sam was going to make this adorable girl scream.

Three digits easily glided into Cameron’s wet snatch, eliciting a sharp gasp. With everyone already warmed up, Sam figured, there was no reason not to swing for the fences. Cameron’s inner walls were warm and slick, and her hips bucked at Sam’s touch.

“Awwwwwwww yeah,” Cameron moaned. “Fuck, that feels so good.”

With her fingers pumping at a steady pace, Sam craved more. Whatever ‘more’ could possibly entail. Letting her body do the thinking led to Sam lowering her head to suck on Cameron’s small, pink nipple. A purring Cameron tangled her fingers in Sam’s hair, pulling gently, just as Jessica had done to her before.

“God, you’re amazing at this,” Cameron panted. “And you’ve never done this before?”

Sam blushed, shaking her head. “No, actually. I guess I’m just a natural.”

“Well don’t stop now, Professor,” Cameron grinned, despite being fully aware that the pills had the most significant impact on Sam’s behavior.

“I won’t be finished until I’ve finished you,” Sam promised.

“Holy fuck, I’ve gotta remember that one,” Cameron shivered, biting her lip as Sam resumed suckling on her breast.

Meanwhile, Jessica had staked her claim on the sofa, spreading her legs wide so Meredith could service her from a kneeling position on the floor. Per Jessica’s demands, Meredith held the redhead’s foot in her hand, kissing along her toes, arch, and sole without breaking eye contact.

“You see? This is a much more enjoyable position than just being on the same bayrampaşa escort old couch again, isn’t it?” Jessica mocked.

“Tch. You’re the one with the foot fetish, apparently,” Meredith murmured with bright red cheeks. “I’m just doing what you want because there’s something in it for me.”

Jessica chuckled to herself, stroking herself as she looked down at Meredith. “I see a lot of complaining and not a lot of licking.”

“Ugh. You’re so needy,” Meredith blushed.

She dragged her tongue up Jessica’s foot, calf, and thigh, closer to her snatch.

“That’s not what I meant and you know it,” Jessica scowled.

“Well, maybe if you do what I say sometime, there might be something in it for you,” Meredith smugly called back.

Before Jessica could argue, Meredith spread her lower lips and fluttered her tongue along the hot, sensitive flesh. The redhead squealed and squirmed as Meredith attended to her arousal, exploring her insides with more confidence than Jessica had seen out of her roommate before. Jessica’s head lolled back as Meredith’s tongue worked its magic between her thighs. Meredith’s hands gripped Jessica’s hips, holding her in place as she lapped attentively at her folds.

“Oh god, Meri… right there,” Jessica moaned, her hips bucking involuntarily.

Meredith glanced up, a glint in her eye. She slowed her movements, pulling back slightly. “What was that? I didn’t quite hear you.”

Jessica whimpered at the loss of contact. “Please, Meri… don’t stop.”

“Hmm, I don’t know,” Meredith teased, her hot breath ghosting over Jessica’s sensitive flesh. “Maybe if you ask nicely.”

Jessica squirmed, torn between her pride and her burning need for release. “F-Fine. Please, Meredith. Keep… Keep doing what you were doing! I need it!”

Satisfied with this, Meredith returned her attention to Jessica’s pussy. Jessica mewled, her toes curling as Meredith took sweet, sweet control of the encounter.

Down on her yoga mat, Brenda enjoyed the sensation of a tongue both in her mouth and between her legs. She and Haven couldn’t keep their hands off each other as they made out, grabbing onto each other as if to claim every inch of flesh as their own. Tatiana, meanwhile, seemed perfectly happy lapping away at Brenda’s sex, only to shift her attention to Haven’s hovering right above.

“Oooh!” Haven squealed. “This is why I love love love threesomes! Not too few, not too many. It’s never a dull moment.”

“Mm, I agree,” Tatiana hummed. “Though I don’t know if there’s such a thing as too few or too many for me.”

“I almost feel silly. This is my first time with more than one partner,” Brenda admitted.

“Well then it’s a good thing you have two gorgeous ladies who know what they’re doing,” Haven winked.

She stood up, removing herself from both Brenda and Tatiana, and repositioned herself by Brenda’s side. Her lips ensnared Brenda’s stiff nipple, while her tongue teased the sensitive area.

“Oh my, how fun!” Tatiana smiled once she saw what Haven was doing. She moved to Brenda’s other side and lavished her other breast similarly.

“You twooooooo…” Brenda groaned as she covered her face with her hands.

Haven’s hand wandered over Brenda’s taut stomach, while Tatiana slipped two fingers inside Brenda’s honeypot. The girls worked in tandem, their mouths and hands exploring every inch of Brenda’s upper body. Haven’s lips remained closed around Brenda’s right nipple, her tongue swirling and flicking the sensitive bud. She alternated between gentle suction and light grazing with her teeth, sending shivers through Brenda’s body. Meanwhile, Tatiana lavished attention on Brenda’s left breast, her full lips enveloping the areola as her tongue danced across the hardened peak. While she worked tirelessly to frig Brenda off, she used her free hand to hold Brenda’s; the RA’s grip proved strong, not threatening to let go for a second.

Brenda arched her back, pushing her chest into their eager mouths. “Oh god,” she panted. “You two are… going to be the… death of me…”

Haven and Tatiana exchanged a heated glance over Brenda’s writhing form. In unison, they shifted upwards, abandoning Brenda’s nipples as their lips met in the middle right above her. Brenda’s head fell back onto the soft yoga mat beneath her, letting out a guttural groan as the loud smacks of kissing took place above her while one of them fingered her.

Over on the other yoga mat, Sam continued to thrust her fingers into Cameron, reveling in the slick warmth enveloping them, all while her mouth lavished attention on her roommate’s perky breasts. Cameron writhed beneath her, moaning and gasping with each thrust.

“Fuck, that feels amazing,” Cameron squeaked. “Don’t stop…”

Sam could feel Cameron’s inner walls clenching around her fingers. She was close. Driven by a primal urge to see her roommate come undone, Sam increased her pace, curling her fingers to hit Cameron’s g-spot while arnavutköy escort her thumb found Cameron’s clit.

“Oh god, I’m getting close,” Cameron moaned. “Please, Professor, make me cum!”

What Sam initially took as a cheeky retort showed itself once again. ‘Professor’. The role-play request sent a jolt of arousal through Sam. Playing along, she lifted her head and fixed Cameron with an intense stare. If this is what Cameron was into, then Sam was more than happy to oblige.

“Is that what you want, my naughty student?” Sam purred, deepening her voice. “To cum all over my fingers?” She dragged the tip of her tongue across Cameron’s areola. “You know, I won’t improve your grade unless you can help me out, too.”

“God! Y-Yes, Professor!” Cameron cried.

“You’ve always been such a good student.” Sam found herself enjoying this more than she realized. “That’s why I could never help myself around you.”

Sam moved her head up, meeting Cameron’s gaze. Initially, she wasn’t sure if this would break the illusion, but the lust-drunk Cameron had simply surrendered herself to the pleasure. Sam kissed Cameron, who responded with far more avidity than before. Each kiss was met with an increasingly desperate moan, a crescendo building up to an ultimate climax.

She broke the kiss and whispered huskily in Cameron’s ear. “Cum for me, my student.”

“FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!” Cameron cried out.

After she initially arched her back, Cameron’s body had gone stiff for a few seconds. Then she collapsed back onto the yoga mat, slowly catching her breath. Sam tenderly stroked Cameron’s arm while she waited for her roommate to say something.

“Sam… you really are a natural,” Cameron told her. “Fuck, I… You might be able to sell recordings of just your voice. I’m serious.”

“Yeah? You think so?” Sam giggled, speaking not in her teacher voice, though she was too aroused to speak in any sort of casual tone.

“And I think it’s time…” Cameron bit her thumbnail bashfully. “I do what it takes to get my grade up. Don’t you think so, Professor?”

Sam smirked. She lowered her voice again. “Good. Proactivity shows discipline. I’m glad our little arrangement is panning out so well, my student.”

Cameron shivered before giving Sam another kiss.

On the sofa, Meredith remained hard at work using her tongue to excite every inch of Jessica’s slick walls. Her tongue swirled, danced, then delved deeper into Jessica’s folds, eliciting a series of high-pitched ‘Yes!’es from the redhead. Jessica’s feet rested on the couch cushions to either side of Meredith’s head, and her toes curled as Meredith drew the pleasure out of her.

“Oh god, Meri,” Jessica moaned. “You’re… You’re actually pretty good at this.”

Meredith paused, looking up with a sneer. “Don’t think I’m putting my all into it because it’s you or anything. You just… happened to be in my way.”

“I-I didn’t say that! It’s just… Shut up and keep going!” Jessica demanded, though her voice lacked its usual bite.

“As you wish, Your Highness. Just don’t get used to it.” Meredith quipped before diving back in.

Despite their blasé attitudes, Meredith and Jessica found a natural rhythm to their movements that betrayed a sort of subconscious connection between them. Meredith’s tongue seemed to know the exact places where Jessica liked best, and Jessica’s mewling hit just the right pitch to turn Meredith on even more than before.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Jessica pleaded, getting louder with each utterance. “Yes, yes, YES!”

Meredith grabbed hold of Jessica’s ankles, keeping her in place while she lapped hungrily at her folds. Now more desperate, Jessica bucked her hips against Meredith’s face.

“Yes! Yes! YES!” Jessica’s voice sounded high and breathy, like she was warning Meredith about how close she was.

Meredith wrapped her lips around Jessica’s clit, sucking and tonguing at the sensitive nub. Jessica’s cries grew less and less intelligible, even more so after Meredith introduced a few fingers inside her dripping entrance. Her fingers moved fast, desperate to bring Jessica over the edge.

Jessica’s incessant squeaking grew higher and higher in pitch, until she stopped altogether. She grabbed the back of Meredith’s head, holding her in place while she let out an impossibly low, guttural moan.

“Guhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

After Jessica let go of her head, Meredith detached herself from Jessica’s muff. “Enjoying yourself, there?” she asked teasingly.

“Oh, don’t act like you didn’t make all kinds of noises with Tatiana!” Jessica huffed. “Hell, get up on this sofa. I’m going to force you into making noises you didn’t even know were possible!”

“Promise?” Meredith smirked, blushing furiously as she joined Jessica on the couch.

Down on the other yoga mat below, Haven and Tatiana returned their attention to Brenda. Tatiana continued fingering the brunette while suckling on her nipple. Haven simply made out with Brenda, making cute, excited noises with every other kiss. Brenda writhed beneath Haven and Tatiana’s attentions, her hips bucking against Tatiana’s skilled fingers.

“Oh god, oh god,” Brenda panted between kisses with Haven. “I’m so close…”

Haven broke away from Brenda’s lips, trailing kisses along her jaw and down her neck. “Then cum for us, beautiful,” she purred. “Let it all go.”