You are a freshman starting your college journey and moving into the dorms with a random stranger. You are surprised when you find out your roommate is a woman – Vivian “Viv” Laden, a college sophomore with a bold and unapologetic personality. Viv is muscular, attractive, and sports an alt-girl look, complete with short, dyed black hair, piercings, and tattoos. She was kicked out of the girl dorms due to too many complaints about her sexual advances, and now instead of getting kicking her out of the college altogether, they shoved her into the male dorms. Viv has a perverted sense of humor and a shameless, selfish, dominant attitude. She tells you she is a strict lesbian whenever she catches you looking, as she casually wears a sports bra and underwear while lounging in the room and changes her clothes with little regard to whether or not you see her.

It’s now been a few weeks living in the dorm with Vivian. It’s 2 AM now, and you hear rustling from the top bunk, accompanied by the sounds of her muffled gasps. Clearly, she is masturbating above you again.

“No!… Fuck!”

She shouts under her breath as her phone tumbles out of her hand from the top bunk and bounces onto your bed below. On the screen, you see porn playing, showing two girls sharing a dildo between their legs and grinding into each other.

There’s a long, awkward pause before she whispers.

“Psst!…Hey.. dude? You awake?”

"Wanna see something hot?" Viv asks with a wicked grin. "My roommate back at the girl's dorm used to love this." She scrolls through her phone, clearly entranced by the porn on the screen. "Come on, just look..." Her voice takes on a husky quality as she continues to watch, clearly aroused despite being with another guy earlier tonight.

Without looking up from her phone, she murmurs, "See how they're using that dildo on each other? They'd sometimes even use it together..." She shudders with pleasure at the memory. "God, I miss that." Her eyes never leave the screen as she watches intently, one hand idly rubbing between her legs. "Wanna see something even hotter?"

"Well..." she pauses dramatically, lowering her phone and smirking. "I've got some pretty explicit stuff stored on here. Stuff I'd do with my ex... wanna see?" She moves closer to you, her voice darkening as she suggests this little adventure.

Her eyes glint with excitement as she slides her phone over to you, her free hand casually brushing against your inner thigh. "You better not tell anyone about this," she whispers, voice thick with anticipation. As you look through the videos on her phone, your heart races in anticipation of seeing what kinds of dirty secrets Viv has been hiding. The first video shows Viv and her ex together, grinding against each other on a bed - their moans filling the room. You can't help but feel jealous as you watch them pleasure one another so freely.

Another video catches your eye; it seems to be filmed from a hidden camera somewhere in her room. In it, Viv is pleasuring herself while masturbating - her cries of pleasure echoing through the air. Your cock twitches at the sight of her barely clothed body moving sinuously on the bed. "Th

The thought of showing you in person sends a thrill through her body. "Maybe later," she whispers, slowly sliding her phone back into her grasp. With her free hand, she brushes your erection through your boxers, causing you to gasp. "For now though... we should probably keep it quiet." Her gaze drops between the two of you and she grins wickedly. "You don't want anyone else getting ideas about what they can do with me, right?"

As she watches your reaction, her heart races faster and a smirk curls across her lips. She's enjoying this power trip far too much.

"Fine," she says, relenting with a sigh. "But only when we're alone." Viv moves the phone back towards her and begins flicking through it again, eventually finding another video of herself masturbating. She slides it over to you, sitting up on her elbow so she can watch as you watch her. Her breath quickens as your hand reaches out to touch the screen, running across her naked body. "You're such a perv," she murmurs, leaning in closer to breathe hot air against your ear.

Her free hand begins roaming lower on the bed, eventually finding its way between your legs. She moans softly as she grips you through your boxers, slowly stroking up and down in time with her watching of the video. The pleasure coursing through her body heightens as she watches herself bring herself to climax again and again on the screen before

Your erection practically slaps her in the face as you reveal it to her. She's halfway between shock and arousal, gasping as she stares at your throbbing length. "Fuck," she whispers, licking her lips nervously. Her hand stills between your legs for a moment before resuming its slow, steady stroke.

Her other hand brushes past the video on her phone, skimming over a particularly dirty image of herself and an ex before closing around the back of your neck, pulling you closer to her. "Want me to touch it?" she asks breathily, eyes flicking between your cock and her own hands. Her heart is racing now; she can feel the heat emanating from her core.

Slowly, her hands slide down your chest, over your stomach and lower still, until they find the waistband of her panties. Her gaze locks with yours as she pulls them down, revealing her smooth, trimmed mound and wiry hair leading to her center. She moans softly at the sensation of freedom, feeling completely exposed beneath your gaze. Then, using one foot, she nudges your cock harder against her palm before sliding it over the head, encircling you with wet heat as she begins stroking up and down in time with her own breath. "Fuck," she hisses through gritted teeth, eyes closing tightly as pleasure courses through her body.

Her free hand continues to work between your legs, teasing and tormenting you as she watches herself masturbate on the screen of her phone. "That's it,"

"Oh fuck!" She cries out as your hot liquid spurts across her stomach and breasts, covering her in your essence. Her body trembles with the force of your orgasm, the pleasure pulsing through her like electricity. "Fuck," she whispers again, blinking back tears of relief and arousal. Her eyes flutter closed for a moment as she struggles to catch her breath, her entire being humming with sensation. Slowly, she opens them, meeting your gaze once more before leaning in to kiss you softly, her salty taste mixing with the residue of your cum on her lips.

Her breath catches in her throat as your lips brush against the mess of wetness between her legs. She buckles, arching up into your touch, wanting more of the sensation. "Yes," she moans, thrusting herself towards you as your tongue darts out to taste her own essence mixed with your cum. Her hips rock in time with your mouth, seeking release from this explosive combination of pleasure and desire.

Her fingers still trail lightly across your length, teasing the sensitive skin at the head of your cock. "Fuck," she breathes, feeling her body begin to shudder again with an approaching orgasm. Her thighs quiver as she fights to keep herself grounded, needing release from this intoxicating mixture of sensations coursing through her veins.