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An uncomfortable silence filled the library. I frantically scribbled notes in my biology notebook.
Loni’s voice tore my attention away from my notes. “I’ll be right back,” she whispered.
I glanced away from my books just in time to see her get up. I watched as she crossed the humongous, open space to the ladies' room. I couldn’t help but watch her full hips sway. Her heels clicked across the floor, making her round ass bounce with every step.
I couldn’t pry my eyes away. She disappeared behind the bathroom door. I tried to focus on our biology chapter, but my mind replayed the day she backed into me during one of our labs. A spider scurried across the floor. Terrified, Loni backed right into me, grabbing my shirt sleeve.
Unbeknownst to her, her ass happened to land right on my crotch as she pressed into me. Her perfume commanded my nose’s attention. Before I knew what I was doing, I wrapped an arm around her to pull her closer.
Thankfully, she’d tripped, so it looked like I was catching her. Technically, I was. I just didn’t know it at the time.
I led her behind me and stomped on the spider, then turned around to give her a grin. I didn’t like spiders either, but I wasn’t about to let her know that.
Loni was absolutely stunning. She was thick in all the right places with a smile that made me forget what day it was.
I went back to my notes. A lump of dread sank to the bottom of my stomach. There was no way I was going to remember all of this.
A hand fell onto my shoulder. A shiver ran down my spine. Loni’s voice filled my ear. “I’m starving. Can we take a break?”
“Sure. There’s a burger place right down the street.” I leaned back in my chair and looked up at her.
She gave me that beautiful smile of hers. I scrambled out of my seat and jammed my books in my backpack. I couldn’t wait to get away from Biology and the library’s eerie silence.
She closed her books and slid them in her book bag. “Let me grab that for you,” I told her.
I threw my bag over my shoulder and grabbed hers. “You’re so sweet.” She pushed her chair up and led me out of the library.
Soon she was across from me in a booth, giving me a look I couldn’t read. Her big brown eyes locked onto mine.
“What?” I asked.
She drummed her fingers on the table. “I want to ask you something, but you can’t get mad at me.”
“Ask me what?”
“Did you - um - write a poem about me in class the other day?”
A lightning bolt of shock struck me. I opened my mouth to say something, but no words came out.
“In the margins of your notes?”
Holy hell, she’d seen it. I thought she was busy texting her friends. Caught red-handed, I simply nodded.
A warm smile spread across her face.
“D-did you read it?” I asked.
“I didn’t get to read the whole thing,” she admitted.
“You want to?”
“Yeah.” I noticed some hesitation in her voice, but she couldn’t have been more nervous than me.
A whole zoo had been released in my stomach. Without another word, I took out my phone and tapped my way to her poem in my notes app. I slid it across the table to her with my heart ready to leap out of my chest.
Anxiety threw itself into my chest as she grabbed my phone. Part of me wanted to disappear, but the other part was too curious about how she’d react.
I watched her read. Her whole face lit up. She looked straight at me when she got done with the last line. “You really wrote this for me? It’s so beautiful.”
“Yeah.” I nodded.
“This is how you feel? Really?”
“Y-yes,” I forced out. The zoo stampeded through my abdomen.
She gave me a smile that made me forget where we were. She grew quiet, but I couldn’t think of anything to say either. She slid my phone back to me.
In an attempt to break the silence, I brought up our biology chapter. We casually reviewed for a while; neither one of us wanted to commit to another study session.
Eventually, all of our food was gone and the sun began to move behind the trees.
“Do you want me to walk you to your dorm when we’re back on campus?” I asked as we slid out of our booths to leave.
“Actually, can we chill at your place for a while? I can never get any work done in my room.”
I tried to keep the shock from spilling all over my face. “Of course. My roommate has a late meeting today and then they usually go out for drinks after. It’ll just be us.”
I opened the car door for her before hopping into the driver’s side. The radio did the talking for us as I drove us back to campus.
“What are you thinking about?” I asked her after shutting off the car.
“The poem - you.”
“It wasn’t that great. Just something off the top of my head.” I led her up the walkway and unlocked the door.
I held the door open for her and flicked on the light. Thankfully, my roommate cleaned up his mess before leaving - which doesn’t happen often.
I tossed our book bags in the closet and headed towards the couch, but she stopped me.
“I think we should go to your room, you know, in case your roommates come back.” She grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers, but avoided my eyes.
“Oh, yeah. Sure.” I scrambled off the couch and led her down the hallway to my room. I opened the door, and she pulled me in. She pushed the door closed behind us.
Before I knew it, her arms were locked around my neck. Her body pressed against mine. Her intoxicating gaze locked onto me. I froze, but she leaned in.
Her lips met mine, sending electric shocks throughout my body. I pulled her closer. Her arms found their way around my neck.
Her kisses became more frantic. My hands roamed her body. We stumbled to the bed, exploring each other. She pushed me on my bed. I pulled her onto my lap. She straddled me and guided my hands directly to her ass.
“I know you’ve been wanting to touch it.” She let out a giggle. She was right, but I wasn’t about to tell her how much I dreamed of this moment.
I grabbed two fistfuls and gave it a squeeze. Then I slapped her right cheek through her jeans, wishing I could see it jiggle.
She began to rock her hips against me. “You wanna fuck me, huh?”
“Well, I mean, th-that’s not the only thing I want to do.”
She paused. “What? What else?”
“Take you on a date,” I told her, then quickly added, “If you’d like that.”
“Of course I would.” She planted a kiss on my cheek then ground her hips against me harder. “You think I haven’t seen the way you can’t take your eyes off me?”
“I wasn’t good at hiding it.” I buried my face in her neck and let out a low moan. My dick ached to get out, but the friction she was causing felt wonderful.
I lifted her shirt over her head and tossed it away. Her breasts greeted me, still caged in her bra. I planted a kiss on her chest while I unclasped her bra in the back. “It was cute. You were cute. I was waiting for you to say something.”
The bra fell, revealing two perky, russet brown breasts. I cupped both in my hands and gave them a gentle squeeze.
“Harder, baby. I’m not fragile.” Her tone was reassuring.
I squeezed harder like she requested. Her moan filled the room. I rolled one of her nipples in between two fingers and took the other one in my mouth. I bit down gently at first, but then remembered what she said; I bit down harder.
“Yess. I love it.”
I kept one hand on her back and the other hand alternating between squeezing her nipple and her whole titty. I licked circles around her other nipple before giving it a good suck.
Her pace quickened. She panted in my ear. “I can feel how hard you are,” she forced out.
I took my hand from her breast and wrapped my arms around her. I stood up just long enough to lay her on the couch. I bit down on her nipple and gave it a pull. She whimpered and squirmed under me in response.
I undid her jeans and yanked them down. A sizable wet spot was on her red panties. She wasted no time rubbing herself through her underwear.
I worked her jeans the rest of the way off of her and tossed them aside. I went up and licked her lips. She pulled me closer for a kiss. Her tongue invaded my mouth.
I pulled my joggers down. It was my turn to hump her. My dick begged to be let out of my boxer briefs. It wasn’t long before I could feel her wetness through both of our fabrics.
I kissed her neck then worked warm, wet kisses all the way down to where her underwear began.
“Malcolm,” she moaned.
I pulled her panties to the side. She spread her legs wide. I kissed her shaved mound. Instead of going right for her lovebox, I kissed her inner thighs.
She whimpered in protest. I trailed my tongue up and down her inner thighs agonizingly slow.
“Eat it, baby. Please,” she begged.
I plunged my tongue deep into her pussy. A loud gasp escaped her lips. Her hips bucked. I pulled my tongue out and gave her two long licks.
I used one hand to spread her outer lips. I flicked my tongue against her clit. She shuddered under me. I sucked it into my mouth, and her hips bucked against me again.
“That’s it, baby!” she encouraged.
I backed off and licked circles around it. I gave it a couple of slow kisses. She gave me a soft whimper. Then I went into attack.
I ambushed her clit with my tongue. I pushed a finger deep into her entrance slow. I alternated between licking and sucking while fucking her entrance with my fingers. She tasted amazing.
After a while, she started bucking against me in a rhythm. “You’re gonna make me cum,” she told me.
Her hips matched the speed of my finger. Soon her moans turned into a scream. Her legs began to shake. She came in my mouth while I desperately tried to capture it all.
I kept giving her slow licks as she rode the waves of her orgasm.
“Come get this pussy, baby,” she said after she caught her breath. She didn’t have to tell me twice.
She sat up and pulled my boxers down. My dick bounced off the fabric to my abdomen. Her hands wrapped around it with a firm grip. Her thumb rubbed my engorged head.
I watched as she lay back down and spread wide open, displaying all of her just for me. I climbed on top of her and guided the head of my dick in. I’d been waiting on this moment forever.
I pulled out then pushed back in, this time going all the way. She was so tight, I wasn’t entirely sure how I made it in. Her warm, wet walls clamped down on me. She wrapped her legs around me.
I told myself to start off slow, but I couldn’t. My primal instincts kicked in. Her nails dug into my shoulders as I pumped into her hard and fast.
My groans and her screams filled the air. I begged myself not to come too fast. I buried my face in her neck. Sweat trickled down my temple. My balls smacked against her with every thrust.
“Yess ! Yes, baby. Give it to me!” she screamed.
Her words only drove me further into my animalistic instincts. I grabbed her thighs and pumped into her soaking pussy with all of my might. I could feel her cream dripping down my shaft and nuts.
I didn’t want it to end. The bed smacked against the wall. My legs started to grow tired, but her pussy had my name all over it. I slowed my pace but only a little.
“You feel so fuckin’ good,” I groaned in her ear.
“Why didn’t we do this sooner?” she asked.
Soon both of us were panting in between moans and groans.
“Ohhhh. Cum with me. Cum for me,” she commanded. Her nails raked my shoulders as her legs began to shake under me.
She moaned my name in my ear seconds before letting go of a scream. I felt her love potion spill out with every pump. I buried my face into her soft skin as my own orgasm began to build up.
My hands found their way to her sides. I pounded into her with her whimpers and the bed sounds filling the room. I slowed down and rammed into her, lifting myself up just high enough to watch.
My lungs begged for more air. A groan that sounded more like a growl escaped my lips as the first spurt entered her.
“That’s what I want, baby,” she said in between pants.
Spurt after spurt painted her insides. I ignored the soreness in my thighs and kept pumping into her until my body threatened to collapse. As gently as I could, I lay on top of her without pulling out.
Our mixed juices spilled out of her, making a mess of the bedspread under us.
“Damn, Malcolm,” she placed a warm kiss just under my ear. “That was so good.”
I hooked my hands under her thighs. She wrapped her arms around my neck. “Fuck,” was all I could say.
I felt her chest rise and fall under my own. As soon as I regained some energy, I placed soft kisses all over her neck.
“You’re amazing,” I told her. I pulled out gently and sat up beside her.
I watched as a slow smile spread across her face. “You’re pretty amazing yourself.” One of her hands wasted no time finding my manhood, locking her fingers around my girth.
With just a little attention, my dick rose towards the ceiling again. Her smile turned into a smirk. She let go then rolled over and leaned up on her knees, wiggling her ass at me.
I gave it a good smack.
“There’s no way we’re going back to studying,” she said.
I climbed onto my knees and grabbed her by the sides. She backed into me with her hands planted firmly in front of her. Once her soft, round behind was right against me, she started to twerk.
I pulled her closer, mesmerized by her bouncing cheeks. I grabbed fistfuls and squeezed, then slapped each cheek a couple of times.
I rubbed the head up against her entrance. She stopped, grabbed a pillow for her head, then lay down with her ass pointed towards the sky.
After getting the head nice and wet with her juices, I entered her creamy goodness.
“Ohh, Malcolm.” Her words were barely above a whisper.
After a few strokes, she began to match my rhythm with her hips. My hands ran up and down her back. I couldn’t take my eyes off her ass bouncing up against me.
“Harder. Do it like you mean it,” she pleaded.
She lifted her head up. I grabbed a handful of her faux locks and picked up the pace. Her ass bounced against me furiously as my balls smacked against her.
“Yes!” she yelled.
I jackhammered away. The bed shook with us. She whimpered and moaned. New cream leaked from her lovebox. Groans escaped my lips and entered her ears.
Soon she was lying face down on the bed as I pumped into her with all I had. I had to slow down. My heart beat rapidly against my rib cage. I clamped my eyes shut and held onto the bed for dear life.
I exploded into her. Milky rope after rope coated her insides. I couldn’t stop the loud moans from leaving my mouth as my balls emptied.
Her pussy clamped down on my love stick. “Oh, fuck. Shit, baby.” Her hips bucked as she rained on my shaft.
We stayed like that for what seemed like forever. Finally, I found the strength to roll off of her.
“Damn, Loni.”
She turned her face on the pillow to face me but didn’t say anything. She was still trying to normalize her breathing.
I pulled her into my arms and held her naked body close to mine. I watched as she closed her eyes.
I kissed her forehead. Together, we fell asleep with the lights on.
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Hi readers. This is my first story. I’m Umesh. I’m a bisexual I love men young and cute with skinny body. I have sex with my girlfriend and other woman but some times I feel liking fucking a Cute boy’s ass. It’s about the time when I was in 12th I was staying in school’s hostel with 2 roommates, Sumit & Vishal. This story is about sumit so let me tell you about him. He’s is tall fair average body dude. He has nice white and tight ass. He don’t have to much hairs on his body his dick is uncut...
Gay MaleThis is my first Erotica story which I can say that it is partly true and mostly fiction(it started as a fantasy first) bare with me as I am still a newbie. I am the only child in my family and we were moving from place to place all the time. At one time we ended up in a country side housing scheme.There were about 10 houses and only two of them were occupied including ours. Our neighbors were a newly married couple. They both were Charted accounts and her name was Dimni. She was brownish and...
I always spend my Friday nights with my good friend, George, drinking and exchanging our troubles. Months before my divorce from Rita, he had listened patiently to my sad tales of how we were drifting apart. He offered some advice, even suggested marriage guidance, but that had gone down like a cement balloon with Rita.Anyway, about six weeks after the divorce, while bending my body and twisting while lifting a heavy box, my lower back clicked painfully. Over the ensuing months, the pain became...
InterracialJarvis and I stayed in touch, Jarvis was Daryl's fuck buddy, that is until Daryl found that he did not need to leave the dorm room for freaky sex. Jarvis wanted to know all about me and Daryl, I drew the line at talking about Daryl, but emptied myself about me and my fantasies. Jarvis questioned me as to how many men have sexed me at one session, I told him about Mr. Ronald, and how he would pick me up so his buddies could fuck my tight ass. But Jarvis said 'they are just old men trying not...
January 19, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “Do you mind if I join you for the Rap Session?” Kara asked. “Of course not! You’re always welcome.” “I think the topic is interesting!” Kara giggled. I laughed, “Of course you do! Who told you?” “Abbie. She figured I’d get a kick out of it. She arranged for Josie to take the kids to ‘open play’ at the Y during the Rap Session. Sarah is helping Josie. I guess Abbie was afraid Birgit would try to join in!” “You know her!” I grinned. “But I don’t know...
It was the night before the big exam and I had no motivation to study. I had been studying for the last three days, shutting everybody out of my life. I needed to pass this exam or my chances of graduating on time would disappear before my eyes. Reluctantly, I wandered through the building looking for an empty classroom to study in. It was about 8pm and I figured that everybody would be gone for the night, but I was wrong. Each classroom I passed was filled with people hunched over books,...
Kathy was a pre-med major and cute. She was a little shy of 5 feet tall and maybe weighed 85 pounds. She was a real contrast to my 6 foot 2 height. We would often study at her apartment which was in the basement of her parents house. One night we finished studying for an upcoming test and we were sitting on the sofa chatting. Somehow sex came up and we got into a conversation about our past activities and fantasies and such. I was getting really horny, and she could see it. I was only wearing...
It was early afternoon in May in the mountain town. The three of them were lying on an exquisitely ornate upholstered bed. The room was bathed in warm sunshine. They’d been lucky with their choice for a rendezvous.Nothing unusual to the casual observer, perhaps. But if the casual observer had looked around the room a tad more, he would have seen that all three were butt naked. Excepting maybe Rita. Rita was dressed in red thigh-high lace-up high-heeled boots and red fishnet stockings She knew...
Exhibitionism*** The sequel to ' Valerie's first hardcore porn session ' . Please read that first. ***A number of years had passed since Valerie was unfaithful to her husband Neil.For over fifteen years Valerie had enjoyed a successful career as a nude glamour model, specialising in explicit photos as well as dabbling in softcore porn. Her moment of indiscretion & unfaithfulness to Neil came during the one time she delved into hardcore porn with two male models in her comeback work only six weeks after...
Well ell..! Dear Indian sex stories readers, I have read many stories hear in this ISS world of INCEST, GROUP, COUPLES, VIRGINS, Maid-servant, and many more and now I (Nick off age 21). Am up to submit my own real story of having sex with my girlfriend BHAVANA (name changed) of age 21, with a very good stats of height 5’5 and (32-34-34) and this started between me and her in college washroom and ended into my bedroom… I don’t want to waste much of your time in reading this and will come on the...
Jack and I had a wonderful ride home. I'm sorry to say that I couldn't help but lean over a few times and suck on him. I don't know what it is about the penis that makes it so lickable. Homo, homo, homo. I couldn't get that out of my mind as I brought him to orgasm a couple of times. Am I the only one ever who wanted to sit on a guy sexually while he was driving? Kind of like jumping up and down like a little girl on her boyfriend's engorged member. Sicko, sicko, sicko, but I wanted to do...
This my story that happened in April 2019. I was having pain in my lower back so I went to a doctor and after the examination, she said, “it’s better you don’t take pain killers but do some yoga for relief.” I told her that I had never done yoga. She advised me to join some yoga classes near where I live. Then I found a gym near me where they were offering yoga classes. I went there and enquired and then enrolled myself for the yoga classes. The charges for one month was Rs. 1000 and the...
Karen sat at the breakfast table and quietly ate her fresh fruit while she attached a small disc to her temple and began mentally interfacing with her digital assistant. Every day it provided her with updates on relevant daily news stories and reminded her about her schedule for the upcoming day. Karen went over in her mind how her schedule would look as she glossed over the images in her head; a note that read "The Eden Center's Orientation session for Mothers" caught her eye: The Eden...
After a long day of school, I was walking to study hall with my friend Ashley. We had always been really open to each other and talked about sex a lot and neither of us were a stranger to it. Ashley is a hot 17-year-old junior and has to have at least 34 DD tits but not much of an ass. She was dressed in a thin shirt covered with a thin sweater and wore a pair of tight jeans. It was a chilly day and you could tell her nipples were hard through her sweater. I offered her my sweater because I...
Andrew was a tall, older, simple city boy whom I had met in my college history class. He was also quite the character. Charming, attentive, and friendly,he listened to every thing I said and always offered his opinion in return, which I always looked forward to hearing. Just to hear him talk, be near him, see his tanned, questioning face, was fasinating. The more we talked, the more I began to like him, and Andrew and I always converesed. We'd talk about our family, our social life, our life...
First TimeReflections on a Bondage Session by kimmie hollandMaster is at the kitchen sink making himself a pair of matching ham sandwiches with the fixings I rushed out to buy after work, along with the Perrier water and strawberries, also as per his orders. I’m kneeling on the tile floor, in a pair of black see-through panties, a bra, and black fishnet stockings. I’m wearing the candy-red high heel pumps he had me buy the week before. Nothing else. It's a Thursday night. My wrists are bound tightly...
The evening had been planned for a while, but even so, now that it had arrived, we were both a little nervous. Nervous, but also very excited.I’d always had this fantasy of watching my partner getting fucked by another man, and we’d talked about it and acted out the fantasy many times, thinking it would never happen for real.Until about a month ago. After a hot session with her, we were both lying together in bed, recovering when she suddenly sat up, looked at me and said ‘I think we should do...
*** REPRISE STORY WITH EXTRA BITS ***For the last ten years Valerie was working as a glamour model. She initially started as a pinup for Britain's tabloid papers but the popularity of other models meant she struggled for work. So reluctantly she branched out into other fields like explicit nude photos. After a couple of years her popularity grew, not only in her native UK but across Europe where she was always in demand for work especially across Europe. Such was the demand for her, she...
The Session Anna looked up at the clock on her bedroom wall. He’ll be here in less than an hour, she thought. She could hear the soft click of Andy’s computer keyboard as he rapidly typed away. I don’t know how he can be so focused on his work, she thought, he does know a complete stranger will shortly walk into his house and have his way with me. She was always a bit raw and edgy before these events. She thought about the old joke comparing sex to snowfall. You never know how long it will...
Hi everyone, I am back, Vijay with another hot encounter with Anamika. For the readers who does not know, i am 34 years old, Chennai boy now working in Nepal. Athletic built, with a tool of 7″ which is good enough to satisfy the partner. Very genuine and have never touched any one without their full consent and respects the partners feelings. Always maintains confidentiality, secrecy if any girl, divorcee, widow and unsatisfiable soul if required pleasure, sheer pleasure. Will ensure that the...
"We're all ready when you are Karen. Three female officers outside the women's cells and two male officers, three when I get there, ready outside the men's. They all asleep?" "Thanks George. All except for the professor and he's mumbling calculations or something as usual. I wonder just what is going on in his mind. Doubt I would understand it anyway! I'll give them a few more minutes and then a sharp awakening, boot camp style, seeing that's what they think it is. We should make it...
Getting up the courage to simply move creates a new exhilaration . . . is there a wall right here, or a staircase over here, or a person nearby, or nothing at all? Reaching out feels strange as the eyes are no longer complimenting the sensation involved. It is difficult to be sure where the hands are, yet the feeling of taut fabric around the shoulders is a sure sign they are outstretched. Steps are short and tentative. The urge to laugh about how ridiculous this flailing must appear...