Romance: The Campus Player: A College Romance

by Caroline Lake

  The second Amanda heard the bear howl in the middle of the night, she realized that all the girls heard it, too. Though she wished she didn’t hear it, the howl was distinctive and long. And sexy. She quickly banished that thought from her head, considering that in her state of fantasizing, any sound might seem sexy to her, even the howl of a bear.

  Luisa was breathing loudly, scared obviously. Stacey was muttering something under her breath, and Maggie was sitting up in her bed, looking around.

  Amanda got sad. The howl made her return to the real life, to the present, to the impending problem of the bear and her hotel.

  “I must not despair,” she thought, “I will prove to everyone that I can manage.”

  Chapter 5: Encounter

  After gulping down the tasty water from the stream, the bear started climbing up the hill slowly, as if thinking before taking each step. Roger was in deep thoughts. It was the first time that he felt such attachment to a female, and it had turned his world upside down. He remembered all the girls and women that he had as a one-day girlfriend, only to have sex with, but none of them even came close to what he felt for Amanda.

  Sitting down under the tree, Roger remembered the previous day, when he had smelled Amanda’s sweet scent from far and had come secretly closer to the construction site. He had seen her, as beautiful as before, going for a walk with her friends. Then she had had a waterfall shower with her friends, just under the same waterfall, where he used to take a shower each day. He remembered how she had sat down by a rock near the waterfall, her black hair reaching her waist, her wet body so neat and huggable. The more Roger thought about her, the more he got intense feelings, which turned into physical feelings all over his body. The feeling of having to have her. Desire. Passion. All in one. All at once. Sweating, Roger felt the urge of roaring: otherwise he’d go crazy of desire. He stood on the top of the hill and roared with all his might, setting off to a long run through the forest until his desire subsided a little.

  ***

  “Girls, I heard the bear again,” Luisa said, pale in the face. “I guess I can’t stay here overnight any longer. I am really afraid. I haven’t slept at night, fearing the bear.”

  “Well, to tell the truth, I didn’t sleep either,” Maggie said, shaking her head.

  “Me neither,” Stacey said.

  Amanda nodded her head knowingly. She said: “I have also heard the bear, girls. I understand that it’s scary and you don’t want to stay here at night. So it’s okay to return.”

  “Let’s go home now,” Luisa suggested. “I mean, we don’t have much breakfast left, anyways, and we can have breakfast at home. What would you say?”

  Maggie and Stacey agreed.

  “Let’s go get the boys and return,” Maggie said. “Anyways, the construction can go on without us being present, can’t it?”

  Amanda was hesitant. She didn’t want to leave the place. She had the urge to see Roger again. She had daydreamed about him the whole night and couldn’t go without seeing him.

  “Girls, why not? You can go with the boys, and I will return later in the afternoon. I want to stay here some more. I don’t mind staying alone. Besides, I will be able to unwind. I have been tense recently.”

  Her friends seemed okay with her suggestion.

  “Well, we’ll go get the boys then,” Stacey said, packing her stuff in the small suitcase.

  Maggie’s backpack was almost empty, as she had brought mostly food, and most of it was gone. Luisa didn’t have many things, though, so in a few minutes they were ready.

  “The boys are ready, too, I guess,” Luisa said, who had made a habit of glancing out of the cabin window nearly all the time.

  “Hey, good morning!” George said, entering the cabin. He got surprised to see that the girls were packed and ready.

  “So it wasn’t only us to think that having breakfast at home was a much better idea!” Andy said, chuckling.

  “We are ready!” Maggie said. “But Mandy’s staying. She says she wants to be alone today, and will return in late afternoon.”

  “I’ll come to get you then, Mandy,” Andy said. “Otherwise you’ll spend days walking to the city from here,” he added, laughing.

  “Okay, thanks a lot, Andy,” Amanda said. “I will be packed and ready, waiting for you in a few hours.”

  They hugged Amanda, one by one, before getting out of the cabin and getting into the cars. Amanda waved them goodbye and watched after them as the cars disappeared from her view, making her feel alone with her wild emotions. The realization that she was alone with the potential chance to meet Roger again made her stomach curl with anticipation. She went back into her cabin, ate some breakfast, whichever was left from the previous day, and got out. Amanda wanted to take a walk in the forest. She knew she was a crazy, as there was a bear there, but she remembered George’s words, when he had said that the bear wouldn’t come near the construction site.

  “The bear’s probably far away,” she thought. “I’ll go to the waterfall and relax a little. Maybe I will have a chance to see him. After all, he said he gets in the forest rather often.”

  Even the slightest possibility of meeting Roger gave Amanda strength to go into the forest and towards the waterfall all alone. Her tiny red dress, which was short and light, shivered in the morning breeze, just like her long black hair.

  ***

  Walking noiselessly through the forest by the track of the previous day, Amanda enjoyed the fresh morning air and the noise of the newly awakened birds in the trees. Taking in the pleasant scent of the flowers and green grass, Amanda decided that her hotel guests would be fascinated by the nature and wouldn’t mind the bear at all. After all, the bear wasn’t near the hotel.

  Amanda could hear the waterfall nearby and walked towards it. Daydreaming by the waterfall was exactly what she wanted to do. She reached that place and stopped in her tracks: there was Roger, standing in front of her. He was naked and panting. Amanda looked at him, as if in slow motion, taking his entire image in with all her might. There he was, only a few steps away from her, all naked, sweaty and panting. Amanda couldn’t talk, move or breathe. She was looking at him, her eyes wandering up and down his strong muscular body, lingering on his manly parts in awe and surprise. Being a virgin, she was seeing new things right then and there, and couldn’t take her eyes off him. His panting was so sexy, that she felt her own feminine parts tingle pleasantly. He was looking at her, into her eyes, at her body, and undressing her with his gaze. As if glued to the ground, Amanda was still having intense feelings, her breathing becoming faster, when she noticed him change. His dick grew bigger and harder, as his panting grew, and his eyes looked at her in a sexier manner, his lips curving into a half-smile, as he started approaching her.

  “Oh, no,” Amanda thought in the back of her mind. “What am I going to do? He’s coming closer! And he’s naked!” the thoughts were rotating in her mind until he stood right in front of her, close enough for her to feel his warm breath. His scent, a mixture of sweat and desire, was driving her crazy. She knew it was crazy, but she was actually letting him get closer to her, not being able to resist or back away. The temptation was so strong, so powerful, that Amanda let herself get carried away by her own desire.

  Chapter 6: Burning Desire

  Having just shifted from his bear form into a human, Roger hadn’t had time to get dressed, when he saw Amanda. Her eyes, exploring his body with such an intensity that it made him instantly turned on, were sparkling with a strange glow. Roger came closer, took her head into his strong hands and tilted her face upwards, to look into her eyes. What he saw there, made him sure of his suspicion: she wanted him. Her darkened slits, blushed cheeks, deep breathing, and that scent! The scent of the turn-on, that drove him crazy. Of course he could get her body in his strong hands and have her in a minute, but he was worried that he would scare her and lose her forever, so he had to be cautious and as gentle as he could manage in his passionate state. He realized that she
liked his touch, as there was no resistance. He still had her face in his hands, close enough to feel her burning breath on his face. Her parted lips were full and inviting, longing for a kiss. He caught her gaze drop from his eyes to his lips, and took it as a hint.

  Amanda was speechless and confused with what was happening with her. Her face in his strong warm hands, looking into his deep brown eyes from such a short distance, made her hypnotized and set her in a trance. She looked at his lips, seeming so real now, unlike the numerous times that she had imagined them. Now they were so near, so sweet-looking. And they were coming closer and closer, until she shut her eyes, as their lips united in a fiery slow kiss. Her first kiss. In her age. In her state of undeniable phobia of men, which was wearing off right then and there, because what she felt was the most amazing feeling on earth.

  Touching her lips with his, melted Roger completely. Amanda had such tender lips, moist and warm, waiting to be caressed by him. She wasn’t showing any resistance, and Roger was trying to keep control of the gentleness, however hard and impossible it seemed. Her lips were moving together with his, kissing him back. Roger noticed that her eyes were closed and her eyebrows brought together, as if she was frowning. Closing his eyes, he tried to find her tongue with his. A soft moan escaped her mouth, which was muffled by the deepening kiss. She was short of breath, he could tell, but he didn’t stop the kiss, which went on for a few minutes. Now he had her tiny body in his hard embrace, bringing her closer to himself.

  Amanda could feel Roger’s body pressed on hers, as his hands held her tightly. The kiss was still going on, making her short of breath and weak. If he weren’t holding her, she would probably fall onto the ground. Getting accustomed to his tongue inside her mouth, Amanda took a deep breath and tentatively put her hands around his neck. As if it fueled him: Roger took Amanda by her armpits and held her up, pressing her body to his. Hanging mid-air, supported by Roger’s strong hands, Amanda was burning hot, and just then Roger held one of her legs and put it around his waist. Doing the same with her other leg, Roger had her wrapped her legs around his waist, his dick pressing gently right onto her feminine parts.

  “Oh,” Amanda moaned again, unable to get free, as he was holding her thighs with his hands and pressing her harder onto his body.

  “Oh, yeah,” he moaned, stopping the kiss. He looked at Amanda, her puffy pink lips, her eyes full of burning desire and passion. Holding her butt with one hand, Roger tore her red dress, revealing her white soft breasts.

  “Oh!” Amanda shrieked now, surprised by his action. But she grew even hotter and wetter, her feet still wrapped around him, his strong hand holding her butt. She was too conscious that he was looking at her breasts, as he was moaning and getting closer to them.

  With one hand he started caressing one breast, going towards the soft pink nipple. However big his desire was to attack the breast like a savage, Roger maintained some calmness, taking the nipple into his fingers and pressing gently. Seeing it harden, he took the other nipple into his mouth, playing with his tongue and gently rubbing with his teeth.

  ***

  Amanda arched her back, moaning with pleasure and wanting more. She felt him gently biting her nipple, which hardened, giving her pleasant chills. Being almost naked in the hands of such a strong and passionate man, Amanda felt very vulnerable. She was breathless and extremely wet. She felt that Roger was being rougher, making her scared and hot at the same time.

  Roger grabbed one of her breasts and squeezed it, while playing with the other nipple with his tongue. He couldn’t maintain his gentleness anymore, as it was next to impossible. He could tell it was rough, the way she moaned and put her hand onto his. Roger put Amanda’s feet down on the ground and walked towards a tree, still hugging her. Trapping her between the tree and himself, Roger pulled the rest of the dress off her, leaving only the white small underwear on. He looked at her beautiful trembling body, tilting his head, his hands going towards the underwear. “Calm down, Roger,” he managed to think. “This babe is yours, calm down. Don’t scare her.” He tried to be gentler, but the thought and sight of having her in his hands blinded him completely.

  Amanda stood there only in her thong, unable to move, thirsty for more kissing and anticipating more pleasure. Roger had her in his hard embrace, pulling her closer. His strong naked body was hot and sweaty, rubbing with hers. His scent driving her crazy, Amanda put her arms around his neck, bringing him closer for a kiss. This time it was a totally different kiss – fast-paced and rough. Tongues were involved, and Roger grabbed the breasts again, both of them, squeezing them in the rhythm of the kiss.

  “Oh, Roger,” Amanda whispered through the kiss. The tingling between her legs was becoming intolerable, seeming like a fire, needed to be extinguished.

  Roger couldn’t wait anymore. His throbbing dick needed her. One of his hands around her waist, Roger started caressing her body with the other, slowly going down towards her underwear. With each second her breathing became faster. With one swift movement he tore her underwear, making her scream. He wasn’t sure: was it a scream of pleasure or fright? He didn’t have clear mind to think at all; all he wanted was Amanda and her entire body, naked and sexy, right in front of him, in his hands, waiting to be had.

  Amanda was naked and too conscious about it. She knew it was normal, as he was also naked, and they were having sex. But the thought of being naked with him was too much for her. Roger tried to reach between her legs, even though Amanda had squeezed her legs together, not knowing what to do.

  “Hey, baby,” Roger whispered, breathing faster, looking into her eyes, “relax, baby… You’re so sexy.” That was all that he could manage to tell her. He wanted to tell her that he would be gentle, but he wasn’t sure if he would, so he just didn’t say it. Reaching her lips with his, he kissed her slowly, passionately, rubbing, squeezing and playing with her breasts with one hand, while doing the same with her butt with his other hand. He could tell she was burning with desire, wanting him, wanting more than that, but he needed to make sure he wasn’t raping her, so he let her have her pace. He wasn’t sure if he could make it in her pace, though, but as long as he could do, it would be fine. Feeling her passionate kisses and moans, Roger attacked her. He lay her down on the ground and got on top of her, still kissing her lips. It surprised her, but he was blind with passion already and couldn’t stop. He opened her legs wide and got between them. Stopping the kiss, he looked at her: her blue eyes, dark with desire, her panting, which made her breasts go up and down, her hardened nipples and opened legs were more than he could take. He lowered himself between her legs and reached her clit with his tongue. Such a soft and small spot, ready to be touched and licked.

  “OH, Roger,” Amanda said panting. Lying on the grass, her legs separated, with Roger between them, holding her thighs and playing with her clit with his tongue while kissing it gently, sent pleasant vibes up Amanda’s entire body. “Roger, oh, Roger!” she was whispering.

  ***

  Her pants and whispers of appreciation fueled Roger. Especially when he saw how wet she was. His dick was also impatient: hard and big, erect as a rock. Getting his dick between her legs, Roger pressed gently. He got inside easily, and right then he felt her tense her entire body, moaning. He knew he had to stop until she got used to his size, besides, he realized that she was a virgin.

  It didn’t hurt, she thought, but Amanda wasn’t used to having things inside of her, and yes, it hurt a little, which made her tense. After stopping for a few seconds, Roger resumed going deeper inside of her, creating rhythmic movements. The rhythm got faster, harder and rougher. Much rougher. It made her squeal, but pleasure was more than pain, having him on top of her, looking into her eyes, holding one of her legs with one hand, while rubbing her breasts with the other. Pleasure accumulated inside of her, and it got to the point of being intolerable. Getting entirely tense, Amanda felt her pleasure going to the peak and then releasing like a volcano.

  Bringing her over the e
dge was all that Roger was waiting for. He also released the tenseness, being as hard and rough as he could possibly be, holding her neck close to his and feeling the same pleasure as her. Panting, moaning and some shrieking, mixed together. They knew it would be over in a few seconds. They hugged each other, lying down, still united, still breathing heavily.

  It was incredible. Unbelievable. Magical.

  Chapter 7: Sweet memories

  Just being in Roger’s embrace for about ten minutes, doing nothing at all, it was the most peaceful and relaxing feeling in the world. Resting her head on his strong chest, feeling his warm breath upon her hair, while lying down with him naked on the grass, gave Amanda the sense of security and warmness that she had been longing for all of her life. It was a feeling she didn’t want to let go. It was something she needed like air and water. The feeling of love. Trust. Safety. That man, who was a stranger, but at the same time someone who had ignited in her unbelievable sparks, had opened for her doors behind which she had never been, had shown her wonders of magic. He seemed magical to her.

  “Amanda,” Roger said. Amanda heard his deep voice coming out from his chest. His voice was so deep and sexy, and he pronounced her name with such special sweetness, that it made Amanda smile and close her eyes, cuddling more comfortably.

  “My beautiful Amanda,” Roger said again, sending pleasant shivers up her spine. “Do you want to shower under the waterfall?”

  Amanda opened her eyes. It had never occurred to her that she could have a shower with Roger. Under the waterfall. It would be so romantic. She felt her heartbeat get stronger and faster. The thought was so pleasant. She lifted her head a little bit and looked at him. Still the same handsome face, the same curly brown hair, the same dark brown eyes, looking into hers, the same sweet lips, with a playful smile on them. No, it wasn’t a dream. In fact, it was so real, and it felt so right, so natural, that Amanda nodded. Roger got up slowly, holding Amanda’s hand and helping her up, too. Then they stepped onto the rocks and reached the big black rock, right under the waterfall. The water came crushing down on them. Amanda started to giggle, as Roger hugged her and kissed her forehead gently.