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School Daze
Chapter 1: Stress Relief
"Hey Jim, I need your help with something. Can we talk after class?" Bridgett asked as I sat down in my usual spot.
"Sure, I'll wait for you in the hall," I replied.
Let me set the stage a bit. It was my first semester of grad school, and I shared all my classes with a cohort of 36 people. We were in a tracked program to earn our DPT in 3 years. Therefore, I'd see the same people everyday for 3 years, minus breaks and clinical experiences. Bridgett was one of the 26 girls, women rather, in the class and one of my table partners for Anatomy, thus we knew each other fairly well. It was also not uncommon for our whole group to have large-scale study and social gathering.
Back to the day at hand, after class I waited in the hall for Bridgett. She came out and we started walking and chatting about the previous class and general stuff, test, etc. She came to an abrupt stop, and I could tell she was a little pensive about what she wanted to ask me, sucking on her lower lip etc.
"I really don't know how to say this, so I'll just come out and say it. I'm really horny; wanna go to my place between classes for a good fuck?"
Her frankness, while completely in character, shocked me a little. While not ugly, she wasn't exactly a beauty queen either, Bridgett is about 5'9" and very thin, bony would be an appropriate term, her face is slightly pock marked, with blue eyes and long blonde hair she usually has pulled up in a ponytail.
My hesitancy must have alarmed her because she said, "Ah forget it," and started to walk away quickly. I quickly grabbed her arm and spun her around to face me. She opened her mouth to say something, but I quickly silenced her with a quick but deep kiss. As we parted I simply said, "I'll drive" and started heading for the exit.
We didn't hold hands or anything like that, as we walked to the car. After we had left campus, she directed me to her place. As we drove, she hiked up her long dress and placed my hand on her thigh.
"I really hoped you'd say yes," she said as she inched my hand up her leg till I found a welcome surprise, no panties! As I drove and she directed, I started to gently play with her moistening slit. I stroked her outer lips, occasionally brushing around her clitoral hood. By the time we arrived at her place, I had been shallowly fingering her with an occasional brush of her clit.
She lived in a small house that she shared with a couple classmates, both absent thankfully. As I pulled in, she quickly disentangled herself and ran for the door, fumbling her keys out as she went, me close behind. We both got through the door and somehow remembered to lock it as we headed to her bedroom, practically slamming the door behind us.
Her room was fairly simple, bed, desk with computer, a dresser, what you'd expect. I took it in at a glance as she pulled my shirt over my head before shoving me onto the bed. She quickly shucked my sandals, and then proceeded to attack my belt and zipper. I lifted my hips as she pulled my shorts and underwear off in one motion depositing them on the floor. She licked her lips, savoring the only part of my anatomy she hadn't seen. It was fairly usual for us to be in just shorts, with sports bras for ladies, during lab classes so we had a pretty good idea what each other looked like, minus certain parts of course.
Not even bothering to remove her dress, she knelt down and proceeded to swallow me whole. It was a remarkable sensation as she slid her lips up and down my pole. Within a few plunges she was able to deep throat me to the root and then work her way slowly back up to the knob. After thoroughly lubing me with her mouth, she brought her hands into play sliding them up and down my shaft as her tongue swirled my knob. Under her expert ministrations, I came rather quickly, especially for me. She swallowed all I had, and kept going, keeping me hard.
Releasing me with an audible plop, she stood and pulled her dress off in one motion. Her bra came off just as quickly. She stood naked before me briefly, before literally jumping into bed and mounting me. Reaching between us, she easily inserted me into her moist folds. She surely, but slowly sank down until our pubes met. She didn't rise up, but instead placed her hands on her folded legs and began to rock back and forth, slowly grinding our joined sexes on each other.
I was content to sit back and enjoy the view. While not overly large, her breasts were well formed about the size of a baseball. They rode very high with dark pink nipples, and sagged just enough, but not so much that I wondered if she even needed a bra.
Content with my status, but wanting to sample her wares so to speak, I slowly sat up to a nearly seated position. Guessing my intent, she pulled off just enough to pull her legs up and wrap them around me. I pulled myself to a comfortable position and grabbed her ass with both hands, pulling her back to our grinding parts. We continued our slow grind, but this new position allowed me to nuzzle her neck, and work my way down her body. She easily accommodated me by leaning back, allowing me full access to her pert breasts.
I adjusted my grip, wrapping an arm around her hips, maintaining our grinding connection, while my other came up and I began to caress her breasts. They were firm, but not overly and I eagerly ran the pads of my fingers around each one, studiously avoiding her areola on my return pass. I progressed closer and closer to her nipples, finally just barely touching them. This elicited a slight moan, followed by a much louder one as I gently rolled one nipple then the other between my fingertips.
Moving my hand to her back, I proceeded to gently tease each nipple with the tip of my tongue, before suckling on them slightly. My ministrations had started to have a great effect as Bridgette began to pull off me before sliding me back into her slippery confines. I took this as a signal to be more aggressive, so I sucked harder on each nipple, biting slightly as I alternated form one to the other. Her pace quickened, and I soon felt the tell tale contractions that signaled her approaching climax. She shuddered as she came, practically collapsing against me as her orgasm ran its course.
As her shuddering subsided, I rocked us both forward so she was now on her back. Keeping her legs still wrapped around me, our connection was broken. Extending my legs behind me, I sank even more into her given our new angle. Rising up on my toes, I proceeded in a slow rhythm to explore her confines., What I would call a low purr emminated from her as she pulled me close and said in a husky voice, " If you're gonna fuck me, then Fuck Me Dammit!"
Needing no further encouragement, I propped myself up on my arms and began to increase my rhythm and started going fully in and out on each thrust. Within moments, I was practically ramming into her, shaking the bed with each thrust. She accommodatingly splayed her legs out, allowing me full access to penetrate her.
Knowing I wouldn't last much longer, and wanting to experience her as much as possible, I withdrew. Before she could even ask, I grabbed her leg and flipped her to her stomach. With an arm around her hips, I pulled her to all fours and guided myself into her waiting hole. "Oh God," was all I heard as I began to build my rhythm, slowly at first increasing my pace as our pleasure built.
Getting close, I reached around her and placed one hand on a breast and one on her sex. I eagerly massaged both as her moans grew more intense. Just as she came, I felt the tell tale tightening of my impending release. I quickly pulled out and sprayed a thick set of ropes across her low back before collapsing behind her.
"Phew, that was just what I needed," she said blowing out. "Wanna grab a shower before heading back?" Neither of us wanted to smell like sex the rest of the day, too many suspicions would be aroused.
That being decided, we both rolled up and headed to the hall bath. Bridgette spun the taps to a hot setting and after checking the temp, jumped in. I, of course, followed. Not wanting to smell of girl soap, especially the same as her, I sufficed with a good, hot, thorough rinse. As I rinsed off Bridgette, stood admiring the view and putting up her long hair. Soaping a small bath sponge, she asked with a slight smile, "Wanna help?" Why not, I knew where this was headed.
As I soaped her up, I paid special attention to her breasts and sex, maybe a little too much as she started to squirm a bit with a few "Mmm,"s and "Uhh," s. After working down her legs, I turned her around and worked my way up her backside. As I stood, my now returned erection settled in her ass crack. Eh, what the hell, I reached down and pushed myself in line with her sweat hole and proceeded to rub my knob along her lips. She generously spread her feet far as the tub allowed and placed her hands against the wall to brace herself.
I easily entered her, and proceeded to pound into her in a rapid fashion. Not one to just stand there, she began to push back and match my rhythm and speed. I grabbed her hips, pulling myself deeper on each thrust. I was getting close when she suddenly straightened up, breaking our connection. Turning she grabbed my head and pulled me into a deep kiss.
"Let's see how strong you really are!" she breathed breaking our kiss. With that, she wrapped one leg around my waist and hopped up into my arms wrapping her other leg around as she came up. Luckily, I was strong and she was very light. She reached between us and carefully reinserted me into her warm folds. I grabbed her around her ass, spreading my feet to support our weight as she slid down my length.
Wrapping her arms over my shoulders, she proceeded to leverage herself up and down slightly as I supported us. Wanting a faster pace, I turned and pushed back against the wall. With the added support, I was able to begin thrusting into her with more speed. She reached up and grabbed the curtain rod, allowing me to stretch her out and again minister to her pert breasts. We both gradually approached our peak, me first this time. I slipped out and down as I came and dropped to my knees in front of her, allowing her legs to slide up my body and settle on my shoulders.
Not waisting the opportunity, I proceeded to eat her voraciously. My oral assault quickly brought her to orgasm, and she slumped against the wall. Dropping her legs from my shoulders, she found her footing. I stood and we quickly washed. Stepping out and towelling off we quickly dressed as it was geting close to time to leave. We stopped just before the door for a deep kiss, "That was exactly what I needed," Bridgette said. I smiled and nodded in agreement.
As we walked to the car, I noticed a bike propped on the porch. I hadn't noticed it before, but wrote it off as just missing it in my preoccupation. We drove back in companionable silence, and things were as they always had been. We did hook up again from time to time to release our stress, but that bike led to far more interesting encounters....
Chapter 1: Stress Relief
"Hey Jim, I need your help with something. Can we talk after class?" Bridgett asked as I sat down in my usual spot.
"Sure, I'll wait for you in the hall," I replied.
Let me set the stage a bit. It was my first semester of grad school, and I shared all my classes with a cohort of 36 people. We were in a tracked program to earn our DPT in 3 years. Therefore, I'd see the same people everyday for 3 years, minus breaks and clinical experiences. Bridgett was one of the 26 girls, women rather, in the class and one of my table partners for Anatomy, thus we knew each other fairly well. It was also not uncommon for our whole group to have large-scale study and social gathering.
Back to the day at hand, after class I waited in the hall for Bridgett. She came out and we started walking and chatting about the previous class and general stuff, test, etc. She came to an abrupt stop, and I could tell she was a little pensive about what she wanted to ask me, sucking on her lower lip etc.
"I really don't know how to say this, so I'll just come out and say it. I'm really horny; wanna go to my place between classes for a good fuck?"
Her frankness, while completely in character, shocked me a little. While not ugly, she wasn't exactly a beauty queen either, Bridgett is about 5'9" and very thin, bony would be an appropriate term, her face is slightly pock marked, with blue eyes and long blonde hair she usually has pulled up in a ponytail.
My hesitancy must have alarmed her because she said, "Ah forget it," and started to walk away quickly. I quickly grabbed her arm and spun her around to face me. She opened her mouth to say something, but I quickly silenced her with a quick but deep kiss. As we parted I simply said, "I'll drive" and started heading for the exit.
We didn't hold hands or anything like that, as we walked to the car. After we had left campus, she directed me to her place. As we drove, she hiked up her long dress and placed my hand on her thigh.
"I really hoped you'd say yes," she said as she inched my hand up her leg till I found a welcome surprise, no panties! As I drove and she directed, I started to gently play with her moistening slit. I stroked her outer lips, occasionally brushing around her clitoral hood. By the time we arrived at her place, I had been shallowly fingering her with an occasional brush of her clit.
She lived in a small house that she shared with a couple classmates, both absent thankfully. As I pulled in, she quickly disentangled herself and ran for the door, fumbling her keys out as she went, me close behind. We both got through the door and somehow remembered to lock it as we headed to her bedroom, practically slamming the door behind us.
Her room was fairly simple, bed, desk with computer, a dresser, what you'd expect. I took it in at a glance as she pulled my shirt over my head before shoving me onto the bed. She quickly shucked my sandals, and then proceeded to attack my belt and zipper. I lifted my hips as she pulled my shorts and underwear off in one motion depositing them on the floor. She licked her lips, savoring the only part of my anatomy she hadn't seen. It was fairly usual for us to be in just shorts, with sports bras for ladies, during lab classes so we had a pretty good idea what each other looked like, minus certain parts of course.
Not even bothering to remove her dress, she knelt down and proceeded to swallow me whole. It was a remarkable sensation as she slid her lips up and down my pole. Within a few plunges she was able to deep throat me to the root and then work her way slowly back up to the knob. After thoroughly lubing me with her mouth, she brought her hands into play sliding them up and down my shaft as her tongue swirled my knob. Under her expert ministrations, I came rather quickly, especially for me. She swallowed all I had, and kept going, keeping me hard.
Releasing me with an audible plop, she stood and pulled her dress off in one motion. Her bra came off just as quickly. She stood naked before me briefly, before literally jumping into bed and mounting me. Reaching between us, she easily inserted me into her moist folds. She surely, but slowly sank down until our pubes met. She didn't rise up, but instead placed her hands on her folded legs and began to rock back and forth, slowly grinding our joined sexes on each other.
I was content to sit back and enjoy the view. While not overly large, her breasts were well formed about the size of a baseball. They rode very high with dark pink nipples, and sagged just enough, but not so much that I wondered if she even needed a bra.
Content with my status, but wanting to sample her wares so to speak, I slowly sat up to a nearly seated position. Guessing my intent, she pulled off just enough to pull her legs up and wrap them around me. I pulled myself to a comfortable position and grabbed her ass with both hands, pulling her back to our grinding parts. We continued our slow grind, but this new position allowed me to nuzzle her neck, and work my way down her body. She easily accommodated me by leaning back, allowing me full access to her pert breasts.
I adjusted my grip, wrapping an arm around her hips, maintaining our grinding connection, while my other came up and I began to caress her breasts. They were firm, but not overly and I eagerly ran the pads of my fingers around each one, studiously avoiding her areola on my return pass. I progressed closer and closer to her nipples, finally just barely touching them. This elicited a slight moan, followed by a much louder one as I gently rolled one nipple then the other between my fingertips.
Moving my hand to her back, I proceeded to gently tease each nipple with the tip of my tongue, before suckling on them slightly. My ministrations had started to have a great effect as Bridgette began to pull off me before sliding me back into her slippery confines. I took this as a signal to be more aggressive, so I sucked harder on each nipple, biting slightly as I alternated form one to the other. Her pace quickened, and I soon felt the tell tale contractions that signaled her approaching climax. She shuddered as she came, practically collapsing against me as her orgasm ran its course.
As her shuddering subsided, I rocked us both forward so she was now on her back. Keeping her legs still wrapped around me, our connection was broken. Extending my legs behind me, I sank even more into her given our new angle. Rising up on my toes, I proceeded in a slow rhythm to explore her confines., What I would call a low purr emminated from her as she pulled me close and said in a husky voice, " If you're gonna fuck me, then Fuck Me Dammit!"
Needing no further encouragement, I propped myself up on my arms and began to increase my rhythm and started going fully in and out on each thrust. Within moments, I was practically ramming into her, shaking the bed with each thrust. She accommodatingly splayed her legs out, allowing me full access to penetrate her.
Knowing I wouldn't last much longer, and wanting to experience her as much as possible, I withdrew. Before she could even ask, I grabbed her leg and flipped her to her stomach. With an arm around her hips, I pulled her to all fours and guided myself into her waiting hole. "Oh God," was all I heard as I began to build my rhythm, slowly at first increasing my pace as our pleasure built.
Getting close, I reached around her and placed one hand on a breast and one on her sex. I eagerly massaged both as her moans grew more intense. Just as she came, I felt the tell tale tightening of my impending release. I quickly pulled out and sprayed a thick set of ropes across her low back before collapsing behind her.
"Phew, that was just what I needed," she said blowing out. "Wanna grab a shower before heading back?" Neither of us wanted to smell like sex the rest of the day, too many suspicions would be aroused.
That being decided, we both rolled up and headed to the hall bath. Bridgette spun the taps to a hot setting and after checking the temp, jumped in. I, of course, followed. Not wanting to smell of girl soap, especially the same as her, I sufficed with a good, hot, thorough rinse. As I rinsed off Bridgette, stood admiring the view and putting up her long hair. Soaping a small bath sponge, she asked with a slight smile, "Wanna help?" Why not, I knew where this was headed.
As I soaped her up, I paid special attention to her breasts and sex, maybe a little too much as she started to squirm a bit with a few "Mmm,"s and "Uhh," s. After working down her legs, I turned her around and worked my way up her backside. As I stood, my now returned erection settled in her ass crack. Eh, what the hell, I reached down and pushed myself in line with her sweat hole and proceeded to rub my knob along her lips. She generously spread her feet far as the tub allowed and placed her hands against the wall to brace herself.
I easily entered her, and proceeded to pound into her in a rapid fashion. Not one to just stand there, she began to push back and match my rhythm and speed. I grabbed her hips, pulling myself deeper on each thrust. I was getting close when she suddenly straightened up, breaking our connection. Turning she grabbed my head and pulled me into a deep kiss.
"Let's see how strong you really are!" she breathed breaking our kiss. With that, she wrapped one leg around my waist and hopped up into my arms wrapping her other leg around as she came up. Luckily, I was strong and she was very light. She reached between us and carefully reinserted me into her warm folds. I grabbed her around her ass, spreading my feet to support our weight as she slid down my length.
Wrapping her arms over my shoulders, she proceeded to leverage herself up and down slightly as I supported us. Wanting a faster pace, I turned and pushed back against the wall. With the added support, I was able to begin thrusting into her with more speed. She reached up and grabbed the curtain rod, allowing me to stretch her out and again minister to her pert breasts. We both gradually approached our peak, me first this time. I slipped out and down as I came and dropped to my knees in front of her, allowing her legs to slide up my body and settle on my shoulders.
Not waisting the opportunity, I proceeded to eat her voraciously. My oral assault quickly brought her to orgasm, and she slumped against the wall. Dropping her legs from my shoulders, she found her footing. I stood and we quickly washed. Stepping out and towelling off we quickly dressed as it was geting close to time to leave. We stopped just before the door for a deep kiss, "That was exactly what I needed," Bridgette said. I smiled and nodded in agreement.
As we walked to the car, I noticed a bike propped on the porch. I hadn't noticed it before, but wrote it off as just missing it in my preoccupation. We drove back in companionable silence, and things were as they always had been. We did hook up again from time to time to release our stress, but that bike led to far more interesting encounters....
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