I can't remember how we met except that it was in the refectory and I asked her about her unusual name. It was a long story and I walked her back to her college as she told it. It was her voice that was turning me on and I got closer to her every step.
Inside she leaned back against a wall and thrust out her hips, but her voice was wavering now. To cool her down I leaned forward another three inches and kissed her on the mouth. She surprised me by slipping her tongue into my mouth and I responded by dropping my hand over her outhrown pubes and rubbed them. If she had been on the point of melting, well she was past it now.
Both her arms went round my neck and most of her weight just hung on me. By now we were front to front and I was dry-humping her. She didn't make any noises because she couldn't, we were too busy sucking the breath out of each other and gently biting each other's tongue and lips.
After a while we decided to adjourn to their cafeteria, telling each other we would order coffee. We never ordered. We sat on a huge leather couch built for five students at a time and kissed again. When I whispered a question she just shook her head. I was disapointed because I wanted inside her.
Then she said quite clearly, "I would never tell my father," who is the man who gave her the name that got her where she was. She meant "YES."
Time went on till everyone else had gone to class, just the two of us were skipping. Not just skipping my heart was racing.
I lifted her onto my lap as I took off her wet panties. We were eye to eye and she pulled down my zip. I said, "I don't want to get you pregnant," as I let her fall gently on top of a perfect spike, already wet because I had been waiting so long for this. It went in like a hot knife through butter. She had been around.
Well the short story of the rest of that day is just this. No-one came in for a coffee. Or if they did, I never saw or heard them. My major organ of sense was deeply buried in a woman's belly.
Oddly, I never saw her again for at least two years, maybe four.
One night in the dance hall she appeared out of the throng and I immediatly left my friends standing where they were and made straight for her. The floor was crowded but there were only the two of us on it - so far as I could see. We could not get any closer with our clothes on and humped each other in time to the band. Sometimes I rode on her thighs, sometimes she held herself on mine. We both got wet but did not get satisfaction.
The toilets there were always crowded and we could get noplace for even a simple fuck and we had to go apart once more.
You know who you are and if you want me you will know how to find me.
Lady, I love you.
By: Anonymous
on 10-01-2012
Category: General
Yes Votes: 1 | No Votes: 4
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Inside she leaned back against a wall and thrust out her hips, but her voice was wavering now. To cool her down I leaned forward another three inches and kissed her on the mouth. She surprised me by slipping her tongue into my mouth and I responded by dropping my hand over her outhrown pubes and rubbed them. If she had been on the point of melting, well she was past it now.
Both her arms went round my neck and most of her weight just hung on me. By now we were front to front and I was dry-humping her. She didn't make any noises because she couldn't, we were too busy sucking the breath out of each other and gently biting each other's tongue and lips.
After a while we decided to adjourn to their cafeteria, telling each other we would order coffee. We never ordered. We sat on a huge leather couch built for five students at a time and kissed again. When I whispered a question she just shook her head. I was disapointed because I wanted inside her.
Then she said quite clearly, "I would never tell my father," who is the man who gave her the name that got her where she was. She meant "YES."
Time went on till everyone else had gone to class, just the two of us were skipping. Not just skipping my heart was racing.
I lifted her onto my lap as I took off her wet panties. We were eye to eye and she pulled down my zip. I said, "I don't want to get you pregnant," as I let her fall gently on top of a perfect spike, already wet because I had been waiting so long for this. It went in like a hot knife through butter. She had been around.
Well the short story of the rest of that day is just this. No-one came in for a coffee. Or if they did, I never saw or heard them. My major organ of sense was deeply buried in a woman's belly.
Oddly, I never saw her again for at least two years, maybe four.
One night in the dance hall she appeared out of the throng and I immediatly left my friends standing where they were and made straight for her. The floor was crowded but there were only the two of us on it - so far as I could see. We could not get any closer with our clothes on and humped each other in time to the band. Sometimes I rode on her thighs, sometimes she held herself on mine. We both got wet but did not get satisfaction.
The toilets there were always crowded and we could get noplace for even a simple fuck and we had to go apart once more.
You know who you are and if you want me you will know how to find me.
Lady, I love you.
By: Anonymous
on 10-01-2012
Category: General
Yes Votes: 1 | No Votes: 4