Dorm Hall Showers

My soohmore year in college, I lived in a co-ed dorm, which for us meant two girls rooms next to each other, then two guys rooms, and so on down the hall. Each hall had one shared men's restroom/showers and one women's. Over each floor was the RA, who was an upper class student that was "in charge" of the floor. The RA wasn't like a faculty member or anything, but was responsible for making sure everyone followed the rules, and was a point of contact if we needed anything.

90% of RA's were pretty cool. They would overlook A LOT of minor rule violations and would only report the really serious stuff. Our RA that year, Kevin, was a complete prick. He seemed to get off on having the slightest bit of authority and would gladly rat anyone out for anything.

Now, to be fair, to get caught wasn't exactly easy, you had to be pretty blatantly breaking rules, but it was still the idea that he was like that that got us all mad.

One rule that very few people did follow, had to do with the showers. Technically, you were not allowed in the opposite genders bathroom, however you get a bunch of 18-20 year old living together, and things happen. Lots of couples showered together, same with random hookups. We all knew which shower Kevin used, so if we were going to shower together in the men's room, we knew which to avoid. Usually the showering together happened in a men's shower because accidental peeking was more tolerable to a guy than a girl, so it was out of respect I guess. Just became an unspoken floor rule.

At one point in the school year, I started hooking up with a guy on the floor, Brian. One night we decided to go have shower sex, it was something he had never done and he said it sounded kinda hot. I figured why not.

Brian and I snuck into the bathroom, started the shower and started making out under the hot water. It wasn't long before I was turned around, hands on the wall for some support, and he was fucking my pussy from behind. The hot water running over my body and him behind me made for great sex, and both of us hit orgasms within minutes.

After sex, we spent a few minutes rinsing off a bit and rubbing each other's bodies down in the water. We were just finishing up, as the bathroom door opened. Not usually a big deal, like I said, it showers happened a lot. So Brian turned off the water, and we were drying off, quietly, just to be safe.

Brian stepped out first, and I heard him say, "oh, hey Kevin, have a good night." Shit, Kevin was in the bathroom, so I tucked back into the actual shower instead of the little changing area so that he wouldn't possibly see my feet.

As Brian was leaving the bathroom (he couldn't stay or it would have looked suspicious), I heard him say hi to another guy walking in, and what sounded like some quick whispering. I saw a hand grab the outer curtain to the changing area, and when it pulled back, another guy I recognized from down the hall quickly slid in and closed the curtains behind him, holding his finger to his lips to keep me quiet.

He reached to turn on the water, and I pointed at my towel, indicating I didn't want to get it wet. He looked at me like there was only one other option, since I couldn't step closer to the curtain, it would be obvious I was in there (painted toenails, feminine feet).

I sighed, undid my towel and handed it to him. He stared at me with a big smile, took my towel and hung it up. I turned the water on and he stepped in.

After letting the water run over himself, rubbing up against me quite a bit in the tiny shower, he smiled as he held the bottle of body wash out to me. I took it, giving him my best dirty look, but I knew something like that was coming. I squeezed some out and started rubbing it over his upper body, staying above his waist. As I stopped, he gave me a look, and then glanced down. At this point it was more play than actual annoyance as he was a pretty cute guy, had a fairly nice build and his hard cock was bigger than Brian's.

I squeezed some body wash into my hand, stepped forward so our bodies were pressed together, and took hold of his cock, slowly stroking it with my soapy hand. Our lips came together in a deep kiss as his hands started sliding over my body, squeeze my butt and massage my breasts.

After stroking his dick for a few minutes, I propped my foot up on a small ledge, and guided him inside me. He started pumping hard, gaining leverage by holding my ass, eyes fixed on my breasts as they bounced up and down. I used one hand to cover my mouth since everything he did was sending pleasure through my body.

After only a couple minutes, he tensed, and sent his load deep into my pussy, pulling out while I was so close. I left my foot propped, guided his mouth to my nipple, reached down and rubbed my clit to bring my orgasm.

After I finished, he finished his shower with lots of the two of us pressing against each other and sexual tension still strong between us. He turned off the water and the only sound left was someone at the sink, finishing up their after shower routine. This guy, whose name I didn't even know at this point, walked out, and I heard him say, "have a good night Kevin." Ugh... this guy takes forever.

I stayed in the shower, silent, as I didn't want to get caught and punished for what felt like forever. I heard the door open, and again, a guy, this time one I knew, stepped into the shower I was hiding in. He saw me and I held my fingers up for him to stay quiet. He closed the curtain, and we were able to have a conversation in whispers since Kevin was running an electric shaver over his face.

I let this guy, Michael, know what was going on. Michael and I met the first week of school and had a couple classes together. We had been decent friends but not romantic at all. When the razor stopped, Kevin called out to Michael to make sure everything was alright, since he hadn't started the water or anything yet. My shoulders dropped a little, and I reached down for my towel, opening it up again, and turning on the water. Michael's eyes got wide as he took in my naked body. I gestured for him to join me, knowing this was the only way really.

Michael took no time at all, he spun me around, pressed his dick against my ass and started running his hands up and down the front of my body, eventually finding my pussy. I did get a little chuckle as he slid his finger inside me, then licked them, and whispered to me that I tasted amazing. He thought he was being sexy but was really just tasting my juices mixed with two other guy's cum.

I turned around, and took a good look, Michael was significantly smaller than the last two guys, seriously maybe only 4 inches rock hard. I didn't think he would be able to get it in me as I'm obviously not super thin and he also had a bit of a gut to deal with, but I knew I wasn't getting out of there without making him cum.

I dropped to my knees and took his dick in my mouth, getting the whole thing in pretty easily. I sucked his dick as he stood there, the water running over us both. He was holding up pretty well, so I slid a hand around and started lightly rubbing against his butt hole. He got a shiver and then unloaded. I wasn't prepared so as the first shot hit the back of my throat, I instinctively pulled away. The next 3 or 4 shots hit my face, neck and chest, covering me. He looked down, pretty proud of himself for absolutely covering me.

I stood up and turned towards the water, him taking it upon himself to help clean me up. When I turned back around, he indicated back down that he was hard again, and he whispered in my ear, "I want to fuck you." Ugh. Ok. I raised my leg back onto the ledge, and guided him towards me. He wasn't able to really get more than the head of his dick inside me, but the way his face contorted and the way he pushed, you'd have thought he was 10 inches and buried all the way in.

He came again after just a few minutes, getting more ON my pussy rather than in it.

I cleaned up really well and we finished the shower. When Michael went out, he gave me the all clear, and I hurried back to my room. I called Brian and let him know what had just happened. Since we were no more than FWB, he laughed, and apologized kinda.

I did learn later on that the second guy was named Jordan, and he and I ended up hooking up quite a few times throughout the rest of the year, so it wasn't a mistake that I regretted.