“What kind of a room assignment is that Alex?!,” she wailed at their President, Alex, who just told her of their room assignments. Her usually pretty face turning crimson. There were three teams, two person persons per team and two adjudicators. There were 5 girls and 3 guys. She was complaining about her being assigned to a hotel room with Paul, a guy, the other adjudicator. 

“Cherry, we all agreed, you included, that the two adjudicators will be in one room. What’s your problem?,”, Alex retorted. 

“Yes I agreed! But that was when the adjudicator was Layka! Not Paul! Paul is not Layka! That’s not what I agreed to!”, replied Cherry, her full 5’2 height seemingly leering taller than she actually is. 

“Cherry nplease don’t make t harder for me. Layka got sick at the last minute remember? We’re lucky to get Paul or else we would’ve been disqualified. So now,
there are five of you girls and 3 of us guys. We have four rooms. What do you want me to do? All the other rooms are set already. They’re okay, they’re good. I can’t change things for you!” Alex exasperatedly replied. He’s the best debater in the team, yet he can’t seem to get through Cherry’s head. 

“Fuck this Alex! Why can’t I stay with Rica and Joanna? We’re  not big, we can fit in one room, I’m sure of it” 

“We’re not in the Philippines Cher. They have strict rules here in terms of number of people in a room. If we get caught, who knows? We could be disqualified and we could be kicked out of the hotel.”

“They won’t do that. We’ll keep it a secret ok?”, Cherry pleaded.

“Cher, I have many more things to think about. The tournament starts tomorrow. I really don’t have time for this. The room is big enough for both of you. Two queen-sized beds, separated by a big study table. It’s not like you’ll be sharing the same bed. Besides, we’ll be in National University of Singapore most of the time anyway. We’ll practically use the room to sleep in only. So please, go with the room assignment,”

Alex grabbed his bags and went to the Front Desk. 

Rica, who was watching the entire seen unfold, approached Cherry. “Don’t worry Cherry, I’ll be right across your room. Just call me when you need me and I’ll be there Ok?” 

“Thanks. It’s just so unfair. I mean of all the people to be roommates with, it has to be Paul”, Cherry shook her head. It was no secret in the Ateneo Debate Org that Cherry didn’t like Paul. Paul at one point tried to court Cherry. She was 3^rd year then and Paul was in 2^nd year. He didn’t get past a couple of text messages inviting her out for dinner before the entire courting was shot dead. Cherry made it known to him that she was just not interested and alluded that he was not in the same level as she is. She was by no means part of high society. She was decidedly upper middle but carried herself as if she was from a higher class. Paul was straight out middle class who did not care too much about carrying himself in any other way than middle class. The Debate team is probably the snobbiest group of people in the University and Paul was an absolute aberration. Paul was not obsessed with debating. He did not care too much for it. Instead he was a regular guy who played basketball at times with his buddies and drank too much beer in the weekends. At 5’7, he was just an average guy. He was good looking although most would agree that if he put more effort to his looks, he could be pretty hot. But he didn’t care. In any case, Cherry disliked him at one point and now she loathes him. 

“Here comes Paul,” said Rica.

“Hi guys! Man I got lost on the way here. I’m so freakin tired… Where’s Alex? I want to know where my room is”, a disheveled looking Paul said.

Cherry walked away without saying a word after giving him a piercing look.

“What’s her problem?” Paul asked.

“You. You’re her roommate!”Rica turns around to pick up her bags. She was wearing short white shorts and matching white tank top. At 5’9, she was, hands down, the hottest girl in the team. She was part of Manila’s elite although very down to earth. As she bent down, her shorts separated from her tank top revealing white silk panties. Her ass was absolutely perfect. Bubble butt. Very shapely indeed and it perfectly matches her long milky legs which was her biggest asset. She wasn’t blessed with having big breasts but her ass and legs more than made up for it. She was single, although she had the reputation of dating men who were older than her by at least 5 years.   

Paul just looked, biting his lip. “Man that ass is beautiful” He thought. 

Rica got up and looked at him strangely. “Hey what are you looking at? Let’s go. And bring this.” She handed him one of her bags.  

“Okay”. They went up to Alex who was waiting for them. After handing out the magnetic cardkeys, the three of them headed for the elevator. 

****4:45 pm. Room 507 

“Every morning, I’ll be the first to use the bathroom. I don’t want all your filth in the bathtub when I use it. You don’t use it unless I’m already out of the room. Stay on your side of the room, don’t touch my stuff and we’ll be okay. Okay?” Cherry was giving instructions to Paul who was unpacking his stuff near his bed. He wasn’t even looking. He was annoyed with her and he was annoyed with the set up. Sure, at one point, he thought she was pretty, which she really was. But after a while, and especially now, he would rather be Somalia with no food than be in the same room as Cherry.

“Okay okay! Jeez it’s not like I’m gonna rape you or anything!”

“Well you better not try anything!”

“I won’t!”Just then, Rica enters the room.“O what’s happening? I can hear you guys shouting across the room!”

“Your friend! She thinks she’s too beautiful to room with me. She thinks I’ll rape her or something!” he tells Rica.

He then turns to Cherry and says, “Hey you’re not that pretty you know! Wake up, you’re not as pretty as Rica!”,  and storms out. Cherry throws a pillow at him but it only hits the now closed door.  

5:30 a.m., Friday. Room 507. 1^st Day of Tournament. 

Cherry got up early and has already taken a shower. She was admiring herself in the bathroom mirror. Observing her neatly trimmed bush, she let her hand travel down her tight stomach and over her pussy. She was surprised to find herself wet down there and not with water. She just realized that she was feeling horny. Very horny actually. There’s just something about being in a hotel and in a different country that always makes her horny. She looked again at the mirror and was surprised to see that she already had her left foot up on the sink while the middle finger of her right hand was undeniably working in and out of her now dripping wet pussy. She was fingering faster now, as she thought of her boyfriend back home. How she wished that he was here! For sure they’d be fucking all night. Her breathing was getting heavier and heavier as she nears her climax. Her finger was now just a blur, pumping rapidly in and out of her juicy cunt… “Ohhhhh…”, she let out a moan. Any second now and she’ll cum… 

TOK! TOK! TOK! 

“Hoy Cherry! Can you move faster! We’re gonna be late! I haven’t taken a bath!”, Paul shouted from the other side of the door. 

FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! Cherry thought. She was interrupted by this asshole just as she was about to cum! I HATE HIM! I HATE HIM!!! “Yeah I’m done, I’m done! Just wait okay? I’m on my way out” She got dressed quickly. Her horniness now long gone. She steps out of the bathroom and finds Paul wearing boxers with and a sando waiting for him. 

“What took you so long? Listen if you want to use the bathroom first then you better be quick,” Paul complained. 

“Hey, don’t order me around! I take long showers and you just have to deal with it”, she went to the mirror and brushed her hair. 

“What were you doing anyway?” without waiting for an answer, he enters the bathroom. 

As soon as he enters the bathroom, he was in heaven. The bathroom smelled good and fresh. It was the undeniable smell that a girl just took a bath in it. He took time to inhale the atmosphere. He also smelled something else. Something slightly funky. He knew what it was but just can’t remember at that time. His thoughts got distracted when he heard a door slam. Cherry already left. He turned on the shower and balanced the temperature. Satisfied, he begins to get in the tub but realized that he left his shower gel in his bag and goes out of the bathroom again. He retrieves it and goes back in the bathroom without bothering to close the door anymore.  

“Thank god the bitch is gone”, he says as he begins his shower. 

6:00 am. Hotel Lobby. 

“Hey, there you are sunshine!”, bati ni Rica sa kanya. They greeted each other with a kiss.

“Don’t start! That moron… grrr!”, Cherry said, glaring at her.

“Easy! It’s so early and you’re already like that. Come on let’s go. You get cranky when you’re hungry. The entire group is waiting for you at the breakfast buffet.”

“Yeah okay. I am a bit hungry.”As they walk towards the buffet, Cherry suddenly stops.

“Shit!”

“O what?”, tanong ni Rica.“I left my breakfast stub in the room. I’ll go back and get it.”

“Okay. I’ll go ahead and tell them. I’m hungry too.”

“Yup, go ahead without me. I’ll be back quickly.” Cherry strides quickly to the elevator. She was angry with herself for being so stupid for leaving the breakfast stub. 

6:05 am. Room 507. 

Cherry enters her room expecting to see Paul. He wasn’t in the room. He’s probably still in the shower, he thought. GOOD. She thought, at least she won’t have to deal with him. The room was pretty dark, no lights. She decided against turning on the lights. There was a slight early morning sunshine entering through the window blinds anyway. Now where is that breakfast stub? Ah there it is, on the table between the beds. She goes over to get it and sees a few of their org’s pictures on the desk. With the stub on her hand, she turns around to leave. 

Just then she sees the bathroom door slightly ajar. She could see some slight movement inside. Instead of leaving immediately she found herself being drawn to the door and the moving figure in it. She got closer. At the edge of her bed which was right in front of the bathroom door. It was two meters from the edge of the bed to the door. One meter in, she could see Paul’s naked body, with the back to her. Paul was not ripped like a body builder. He had a slightly toned body yet he was obviously about 15 pounds overweight. Still he looked good. Cherry was staring intently at his tight butt. It looked gorgeous to her eyes. Unconsciously, she found herself getting hornier and hornier. Her right hand beginning to rub her pussy through her black pants. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter.  

Paul stepped out of the tub and in the process, turned to the right. It was then, that Cherry saw his cock dangling between his legs. Cherry’s eyes widened like saucers. Oh my God, she thought. Paul’s dick was not very long. He was pretty average in fact, about 5 and a half inches or six, when he’s ultra horny. But it wasn’t the length that made Cherry gasp.  

It was the girth. While Paul had an average length dick, the girth was absolutely exceptional. It measured about 5 inches in circumference, practically as thick as Cherry’s wrist! Cherry was absolutely amazed and was seemingly hypnotized with what she was seeing. Her mouth agape, she kept staring. Suddenly, she realized that Paul was about to enter the room! Cherry began to panic. Paul was still drying up his hair and was about to turn towards the door. Cherry knew that she can’t get out of the room. It was too late. Paul would know that she was there and most probably saw him naked. Cherry decided to run back to the table to hide underneath it.

But then Paul returned with a chair and set it in front of the table! Cherry could see Paul from the waist down. She again heard Paul flipping the pictures.

CLICK! The desk lamp turned on.

Cherry slid further back to the wall as far as she could possibly go. And froze.

He stopped flipping the pictures.. She waited. She then saw him taking off his towel completely. With the slight sunlight from the blinds and the light from the bathroom, and lamp, she could clearly see his dick beginning to get hard. Paul reached down with his right hand and began to stroke his quickly hardening cock. Cherry was getting a free show. Here she was, staring at the most amazing dick she has ever seen and it was being stroked right in front of her just a mere half meter from her face. She was mesmerized, her eyes zeroed in on the gorgeous thick manhood in front of her. It was a thing of beauty she thought. It was not a pretty cock, it was a powerful looking dick. It was all man.

Shit! She thought. I want that. She couldn’t believe what she was thinking. She still hates Paul. She was 10 percent sure of that. But she wants his dick. It was as if the dick was a distinctly separate entity from Paul. A completely different person. Suddenly, she heard Paul say something. 

“Fuck Cherry.” What? Does he know I’m here???? She thought in a panic.

“Cherry… You’re such a bitch. But I want to fuck you anyway. I want to bend you over and fuck you like the bitch you are. Surprisingly, Cherry found herself getting turned on with what he’s saying. She desperately wanted to touch herself but she knows she’ll be discovered if she moves a single muscle. She could feel her cunt pulsating and quivering. All this time, her eyes never left the huge manhood in front of her. Paul continued to stroke it. Faster and faster. It was amazing, she thought.  

“I’m gonna fuck you, and ram your cunt again and again. I’ll rip your juicy cunt apart. Fuck you feel so good!”Cherry felt flattered. She was so wet by now that she can feel it forming a pool in her panties. Cherry kept still and stared straight ahead.

Just then,“Fuck Cherry! Fuck! Arrrghh!”Paul came.

He shot his load, the first spurt hitting Cherry square in the mouth. She could taste him! She almost fell from her squat position right there and then. She couldn’t believe what just happened. Before she could think, another spurt erupted. 

“Arrgh!”This time hitting her left eyebrow and cheek. A third one came hitting her hand and knee. The fourth did the same. Finally, the cum stopped hitting her. She couldn’t move. She was stunned. Paul got up and went to bathroom to wash up. He closed the door of the bathroom and as soon as she saw it close, Cherry ran to the door and, with cum still dripping down her face and hand, got out as fast as she could.

Paul was in the shower when he thought he heard a door close. He thought nothing of it.  It must be my imagination.(To be Continued) 

Please give me some comments. This is just Part One and this is my first writing effort. dafunks@yahoo.com

 Even when doing the chores I'd think of the feeling this would give me and my love juice would run out of my quim and make my thighs sticky. I was determined to let Bruce fuck me now,it was just a matter of time. I'd tried putting a french letter (condom) on his cock but it didn't work. As I wanked him the very pointed end of his cock punched right through it and anyway I needed to feel his hot spunk go right up into my belly. Fuck it was hot too,much hotter than a man's!

 I knew this because I'd put my face and chest under him so it would spit from his cock right over me. I now loved the feeling of this and squeezed my legs together as it happened as though I was holding his cock in my pussy. My mind leapt around these thoughts all day until my afternoon games started for real. Stupidly I'd first thought the big lump that came out Bruce's sheath was his balls,but on holding his sack at the same time,two balls were still there. Its seems silly now but I thought perhaps he has four balls,that would account for so much spunk when I made him cum.

 No way was I going to ask my husband and give my secret away,then purely by accident I popped up my friends for a chat. Low and behold Bruce was already up there,in fact litterally up there. He was out her backyard and stuck up her bitch,of which my friend was watching with an intense look of lust on her face. Embarrassed I coloured up and went all hot only to go to burning hot as Sandra said "I love watching them,I bet you wish that was you he's fucking" I nearly vapourized and had every intention of turning on my heel and running back down home. She quickly added "Quick sit down and see the size of his cock when his knot shrinks" I sat and my quizzical look prompted "That big part,you know? when he humps at your leg"

 I heard myself saying "His balls" "No that's his knot not his balls,it holds him in her till he's finished cumming" Her eyes flashed back to Bruce as his cock came into view, "See? look at that for a cock,bet you'd like to try him" I needed to get away. How could she know? she couldn't of course surely not I'd never given her a clue. Again I heard my voice cutting in "Would you then?" Fuck did I say that? A smirk crossed her face,"Well its your dog not mine!" Surely she hadn't,or had she?

 By now Bruce no longer interested in the bitch was looking through the door glass at us. Letting him in he came to me for a smooth then to Sandra. "He thinks he done good,good boy go to your owner boy" He did but not before his nose went up Sandra's skirt and licked her thigh or even higher. It was her turn to blush as she clamped her thighs shut. "Those two doing that made me hot and he must have smelt me" I smiling passed it off as a dog thing,but I now was wondering if I'd come in on a happening similar to what I intended to do later.

 Sandra was a friend,the sort that one feels completely comfortable with. So in I went, "The trouble with what you suggested is, what if you got pregnant?" She chuckled, "No that wont happen,as you know I'm from a rural croft in Ireland and we learnt all sorts of things including what and what can mate but not make each other preggers" Fuck what a dummy I am. I knew Sandra's origins and never gave it a thought to ask her discreitly about my sexual worry.

 I couldn't just get up and go,although I desperately needed to get back and let Bruce have a go. So instead we had a cup of tea and in the following conversation Sandra said remind me at sometime to tell you a story about my younger days and how I came to marry Charlie! I had a totally different agenda on my mind at the moment,not about marrying either. When that chat took place Sandra nearly put me in shock! Buts that's another story.

 So now back at home I set about my intention. As I'd developed my actions with Bruce I was now in the habit of taking my knickers off before starting. So I pulled them down and chucked them on the floor. Because I fully intended to let him fuck me now. I had decided to put a towel on the edge of my seat to catch any residue running back out of me. Still feelings of guilt were there so I decided to sit out on the end of my seat and while keeping my skirt down over my knees let Bruce start the session up under it a bit like his crafty lick of Sandra. Thinking of what he'd done to her had in fact given me a twinge in my pussy. So with eyes shut my mind started to re-enact what it probably felt like for Sandra.

 My mind now continued along this thought line of whether she had intended to fuck my Bruce. It didn't make me jealous but sure as hell made me hot. Relentlessly Bruce worked on my clit and I'd found out recently that I could change the speed he licked me by trickling pee for his tongue and it made him not only go faster but stick his tongue in deeper as he searched for the source. As all this was happening I moved even farther forward to bring my bum hole into the action.

 I'd also decided to let him come up as usual to put his cock in for a bit but then I'd get down on all fours and let him give me the lot,no longer fearing pregancy but I wasn't to sure about where that knot of his should finish up. By now I'm on a second orgasm that had run almost immediately from the first.

 Bollocks,who the fuck can that be? Of all the inoportune moments! Ignore them? No the moment was lost. Standing up a bit shaky, I may add, I was pissy to say the least. I pushed Bruce out to the kitchen before answering the insistant door bell. Where the fuck did you come from? was my reaction,a bit unfairly. "Oh be like that then,I've caught you at a bad moment it seems?" says Ted my husbands best friend. Yeah,sorry I didn't mean it like that! come on in.

 "I just popped in to apologise" Questioningly, "Ay! for what?" Hesitatingly now, "You know,for not finishing what I started" My heart started beating quicker as my insides rolled and my pussy tingling from Bruce twitched even more. Bloody hell! He's here to try and fuck me. Being totally sober, I hear myself saying "No apology necessary,we'd all been drinking" He closed on me and put his lips to me but this time his tongue was searching between my mouth lips. I pulled back,"No don't I'm happily married,please stop before it goes to far" Talk is one thing bodily juices is a whole different matter. God he was making me even wetter. Breaking away I sort of scurried round the living room chairs,instantly spotting my panties on the floor. I kicked them under the front of the seat hoping he missed seeing them and thus realising my pussy was naked for the taking.

 I know not if he did spot my knickers but by now he had me cornered and had hold of my body like an octopus. His hands were everywhere including on my tits,up my skirt. "What have you been doing or shouldn't I ask?" was his comment as he found my cunt completely naked. Then he had it,his fingers were rubbing my clit and darting in and out my slit while his other hand was trying to get at my crinkly asshole. "Fuck your ass is wet and sticky" I felt my colour rising,Dog spit I thought but said, " I was playing and thinking about what you done the other night and it all ran down from my pussy as I played.

 "Get mine out,I got to feel your insides with my cock.Let me spit it in you" Almost like a zombie I took his cock out and marvelled at how hard it was. My mind was thinking,He's going to rape me while my voice was saying, "No we mustn't its adultery,you'll make me pregnant" To late... he was already raping me,or that's my excuse anyway! I felt I was being raped but knew my body was responding by making me fuck him back. I now felt even more guilty than when I first done the dog lick. I was thrusting on him so hard our pubic bones were clashing as the pubes got soaking wet and was making a squelching noise.

 I felt a massive orgasm hit me but was with it enough through the orgasm's to feel his sperm spirt right up the top of my womb as he clung on to me like a leech. His prick was throbbing and fithily my mind was telling me I'd just been fucked by Bruce. Which in turn made me orgasm yet again and start humping at Ted's cock even as he'd finished. "Fucking hell! are you after more?" All I heard was my voice saying "Yes do it again" He did and after a while we came together. Then he was gone,without a word. Guilt perhaps? like was flooding into me as I clambered to the chair and collapsed with my pussy throbbing and head spinning. God what a slut I am becoming!

 That was not the plan started circulating in my brain.Still it just happened; What the hell? I drifted out to Bruce and let him back in,stupidly apologising to a dog "Sorry Bruce,he made me,I intended for it to be you" Sitting back down I offered my pussy to him to lick but he declined. That upset me a bit, I suppose he smelt another males seaman in me? I then done my best to get all the spunk out of me,but Bruce didn't want to lick me. Perhaps he was sulking eh!

 Next day he wasn't though,but that's another story.