I wrote this
last year, when my RA was a female. I didn't really have a crush on her; in fact, I thought she was
a big moron. But I do have my reasons for writing this story. But the hilarity of this story comes
when you fastforward to this year. I was rereading this the other day and a thought struck me ...
My RA is DAMN HOT. He's incredibly good looking. By now he's got a girlfriend--who could resist him
that long? But the fact that this story exists is a testament to life's little ironies. 3 Chrys The
Story: I got up from my movie once again, and headed toward the pounding music. "This is your RA.
Please open the door." I heard sounds of "oh, shit!" and the clanking of glasses. Two minutes
later, the door opened and Devon stepped out. "Hey, Raven," he said, giving me a wide smile.
"What's going on?" "You know what's going on," I said. "I told you that if it didn't get quieter, I
was going to break up the party." "Oh, Rave, you're no fun." "I'm a lot of fun, just not when it
comes to my job. I get free room and board and I'm not about to give it up for your ass, Devon," I
said, grinning. "But you want my ass," he said, teasing. "You'd give it up in a heartbeat, if you
could have a piece of THISSS," he turned and waggled the object in question. How can a person be
right on the money and not even see it? I wondered, admiring the beautiful work of art being
offered for my approval. Outwardly, I gave him the "I'm not amused" authority look. "If you don't
clean up your room and send everyone home, I'm going to write you up. And you know you'll get
kicked out if you get two more write-ups," I said, with as much authority I could muster into my
voice. "Aww, fine," he said. "But what am I going to do now?" Our floor had a custom that if one of
the room parties got busted, no one would talk to the room's resident for a week afterwards.
Sometimes, residence halls had screwier customs than the Greek systems. Apparently residents were
excommunicated because they didn't like being thrown out--but how much sense did that make? THEY
were making noise ... But whatever. "Well, I was just about to pop in a video and settle back and
enjoy. I'm on weekend duty tonight, so I can't leave the building until Monday. You could join me,
if you want." I offered. "What are you watching?" "The Princess Bride," I grinned. "I am THERE," he
said, turning back to his room. He winked, then went inside. I sighed heavily, then went to my
room. Moment later, I heard doors opening and closing and the music turned off. A few minutes after
that, there was a tapping. "Come in," I said, turning the volume down. Devon entered, bottle in
hand. "You canNOT drink that in here!" I said. He locked the door. "No one will know." He plopped
himself onto the futon next to me. I stared at those steel blue eyes for a second, then rolled my
own. "Fine, whatever." He grinned. "I can get you to do just about anything, can't I, Raven?" "Just
about." We turned back to the movie. "You know, if you hadn't busted that party, I would have
gotten some with Jessie tonight." I laughed. He'd been trying to "get some" with Jessie since the
beginning of the year, and never did she once act interested. "Don't laugh! She actually talked to
me tonight. Something about her cat ..." He went off, telling this story in the way that only drunk
people tell stories. I half-istened, half-watched my movie, mostly basked in the feeling of
actually spending an evening with the illustrious Devon. God, he was hot. The room got still. "Hey,
Raven?" he asked. "Yeah?" I answered. "I need to be fucked." I froze. "Excuse me?" "Fucked. You
know? I need to have sex? I was wondering if that was against policy. Can you help me with this?" I
looked at him, to see if he was kidding. He wasn't. I looked down, and he was sporting an erection.
This was all surreal. Maybe this whole drunk act was a put-on ... "Ummm, Devon, you know ..."
"Please ..." he moaned quietly. "I've wanted you since I first met you. We've just never been alone
together." "Yes, we--" I thought back, then realized we hadn't. "Hmmm." "Oh, God, please, I need
you ..." he said, drunkenly. That reminded me. "You're half drunk. I don't think--" "Don't think,"
he said. "Just ... fuck ..." I closed my eyes momentarily, but it didn't take me much time to
decide to give in to this delicious want I'd had all year. I turned my face to him and we kissed.
Our mouths glided over one another and our lips parted. I felt his tongue stretch toward mine, and
he flicked it in and out. I could taste the alcohol on his breath and it was the sweetest thing in
the world at that moment. I smelled his scent on his clothes and on his skin, and I pulled him
close to me. We kissed for a little bit longer, but he obviously wanted more. I could tell that
sober, he would be a long, patient lover, but right now he was on his way to being drunk, and all
the way to being horny. And I didn't care. I pulled at his shirt, lifting and tugging it up over
his head. It revealed his hard, muscled chest and I wanted to feel it underneath my fingers. And so
I did. My hands roved all over his chest, squeezing, feeling. My tongue followed. I began to kiss
his neck, then his chest, then his nipples. I sucked at one. "Oh, shit ... that ... actually ...
feels ... good ..." He laughed, seemingly surprised by my actions.

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 I used my teeth. "You're a
dirty, dirty girl, you know that?" he said, jumping a little. I came up for a moment, and said,
"You know it!" I went back to my business. I licked down his chest and to his pants. These were the
jeans that I'd long admired him in. His luscious ass, so firm, so inviting. I'd long stared at it,
wanting to feel it beneath the palms of my hands. I savored the moment, then tugged them off. I
pressed my face against his stomach as I kneaded his ass. "Mmmm," I moaned, massaging the flesh
beneath me. I could feel his erection against my chin and I slid my hands into the back of his
underwear. I pulled them off his body, leaning back to stare at his bulging erection. I could feel
Devon looking at me with half-closed eyes, and I grasped his dick firmly with both hands. He let
out a gasp and I rubbed and squeezed, up and down his shaft. Squeeze ... squeeze ... squeeze ... I
fell back. I smiled and looked up at him. He gave me one of his patented, flip-your-heart smiles,
and I went wild. "Suck me," he said, and I was more than happy to comply. My tongue first traced up
his dick, and he groaned. "More, more ... suck it ..." he said. I paused for a second, regaining
myself, then I took the plunge. I wrapped my lips around his dick, pulling him to me. "Ohhh, fuck,"
he moaned, "suck me ... suck me good ..." I kneaded his ass as I pulled him farther into my mouth,
swirling his cock with my tongue, tracing little patterns as he came further in. As I sucked, I
traced my hands to the front, along his hips, and he let out a little shiver. "Mmm, baby," he said,
as I slowly drew them to the front. I sucked a little harder as my hands firmly grasped his balls.
I began rolling them back and forth, back and forth, in time with the sucking my mouth was doing.
"Oh, suck me ... oh, yeah ... play with my balls ... do it to me, baby ... do it ... Oh, God, do it
..." he said. Sucking harder and faster, I squeezed with my hands sporadically. His rocking was
driving me wild and all I wanted was for him to fuck me, but it was a little too late right now.
His moans were getting less consistent and more strangled. "Yeagggghh ... baaaab ... yyy ...
suuuuuuck ... iiiit ... doooooo ... iiii ... ttt ..." He was on the verge, I could feel it. His
whole body was quivering and his dick was being firmly implanted in my throat. I relaxed my throat
muscles and let him slide all the way in. I gave one last firm suck and then moaned into his cock.
He came, violently, screaming, "Ohhh, GOD, my BALLS, my DICK, SUCK ME, RAVEN ..." emptying himself
into me, his hips shaking as his head fell back and he moaned my name over and over ... He pulled
out slowly, then sat on the futon. I wasn't about to let him get away that easily, though. "Fuck me
now," I said, lying back on the floor and splaying my legs. He looked a little battle worn for a
moment, just staring at me, then he came to himself. "You sure as hell bet I will," he said, moving
to me. I pulled him on top of me, whispering dirty things into the air and begging him to fuck me,
fuck me good. His hands found my waist, though, and he didn't allow himself to be pulled all the
way down. He roved down to my cunt, and found my clitoris. "Mmmm," I moaned, feeling his talented
fingers find the good spots. He made little circles with his thumb, around my clitoris, over and
over again. The other hand came up, and pushed into my cunt a little ways. He continued this for a
moment, and I became more desperate, pushing my hips to him. "Oh, Devon, that feels so good ..." He
suddenly pulled both hands away and rocked back on his heels, his erection apparent as I lifted my
head up and looked him. "What?" I asked. He grinned, that soul shaking grin. That grin never failed
to make me want to touch myself and that's what I made a move to do. "You really want me bad, don't
you?" he laughed. "Oh, God, like nothing else on this earth." He continued to grin and pulled my
hands away. He forced my legs far apart, paused for a moment, then shoved his entire manhood into
my body. "Oh, SHIT, Devon, FUCK me like that!" I yelled. "That's so GOOD, oh, GOD, YES." Our mouths
found each other as he pounded his body against mine. We kissed frantically, wanting more and more
and more. We moaned to each other, saying our names, saying obscenities. His dick, hard and
perfect, slid in and out of my cunt and I could feel myself rising. "FUCK me like that, baby," he
said. "GOD, yes, DO me," I moaned. "FUCK." My arms tightened around his back and we rolled across
the floor. Slamming our bodies together, we moaned in unison. He began to come and he pulled me
with him. "SHIT!" I screamed. "Raven, fucking RAVEN, OH GOD, HONEY, MAKE IT FEEL SO GOOD." "DEVON,
DEVON, DEVON, YOUR DICK, FUCK, YOU ARE ONE GODDAMN SEXY BITCH, FUCK ME LIKE THAT ..." We came
violently, our hips slamming together and our bodies shuddering. Waves of passion swept over us and
we clung together in one unison orgasm. "FUCK ..." I screamed, then shouted his name over and over.
"Raven ... God ..." he moaned into my neck, clinging to me. Finally, we fell apart. We laid there
for a few moments, not talking. Then, "Raven, if this is going to be my punishment, I'm going to
have to let you bust parties more often." Yeah, no kidding.  

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