[FM] I seduced a hot American exchange student at my uni.

I met this guy during the semester and he was the kindest, most polite and well-spoken man you’d ever meet. Not to mention a little bit older than me and incredibly handsome. He’d impressed me over the semester and his accent was to die for. Since I was starting to feel his interest too, there was nothing I wanted to do more than seduce this beautiful creature. So we set up a lil ‘study date’ to see where things would go.

We’re sitting lazily on the couch, having just finished up studying together at his apartment, arms happily resting together but neither of us quite brave enough to take it further. We’d been relaxing here for quite a while, and he suddenly shifts himself up, telling me he’d prefer to lie down. With a little nerves but no questioning, I follow and ascend down beside him, him on his back and me on my side snuggling into him, his arm finding itself around the back of my neck. We chat and laugh, my arm eventually moving across his stomach to hold him closer. He responds by stroking my arm with the one he has around me, showing me he’s just as content. Although I’m thoroughly enjoying the cuddle, I silently give up a little on the prospect that we’re going to have sex. This is way too laid back, it’s the end of the night, we’re just talking and nothing particularly suggestive has been said. This man is way too respectful. I tell him he comes across incredibly innocent and polite, and he responds with surprise. I tell him that he’d honestly have to do something cheeky or naughty to break my image of him. Perhaps this was the golden floodgate, because not too long after I’d mentally surrendered to cuddles and heading home I feel his fingers stroking my thigh. Lightly at first, and then all the way up to my arms. My skin tingles with interest. My own fingers were already tracing the indents and bulges in his chest, a sneaky move I hoped may give some sort of suggestion. I take his increased movements as a go ahead, and continue exploring up around his shoulders, thick arms and back to his huge pecks. My hands encompass them and he seems to like the feeling, responding with little squeezes of my body. Hmmm… I quite like that. This is my opportunity to push it a little. I roll towards him slightly and press my body closer to him, wrapping one leg around his calf. I know for a fact he can feel my pussy against him now. Let’s see what he does. Sure enough, he seems to stir a little too, getting even firmer and more explorative with his touches and squeezes and I’m desperate to find out what will happen next. Will it all diffuse or will he make a move? Before I can finish asking myself the question, I feel his fingers trailing all the way from my thighs up my stomach and to my midriff, stopping just below my breasts, lingering on my ribcage and tracing back down my hips. I freeze in anticipation and start to encourage him by lightly pressing back into him with my waist. After his fingers return near my breast for the third or fourth time, I shimmy my upper body towards his hand a little and finally his open palm takes the invitation to reach over my boob.
It’s fucking on.
I grind back slowly and his grip tightens. He runs his hands from breast to hip to thigh and back, faster this time, making little squeezes as he goes. My breathing gets heavier, I’m thoroughly excited and getting rapidly turned on. I anticipate what could possibly happen next. We continue in this awkward but exciting position of back-and-forthesies for what feels like forever before my hand finally finds itself nearing his waist, resting on his hipbone and tracing his side. I’m nervous, and I ponder for a moment. My hand slides back away from his outer thigh. Does he want this? But my decision is already made. I know I can’t hold back any longer so I return to position and wrap my hands around his hard cock. His pants are thin and silky and I can feel it’s full shape right through them. He moans and murmurs something joking to me and we laugh, and for a moment I look up into his eyes to catch his expression. We finally make eye contact and before an instant even passes we giggle again and both lean in for the kiss, his soft lips and beard grazing my lips and cheeks. Oh gosh. Yum. I’m smiling from ear to ear as we start to make out. He rolls me over slightly, his hands not leaving my breasts or squeezing my tight little body any less. I can feel his large figure becoming more aroused and excited as my fingers trace over the cock poking confidently out from between his legs. What’s his next move gonna be? Please flip me over and get on top. I need to feel your body on top of me. We’ve squirmed closer to the edge of the sofa and he’s propped up on his side. I push him up with a little nudge and he slowly takes the hint. He props himself up, his large body towering over me and he gets into position hands and knees over the top of me. I just about melt. He leans down for another kiss and I am so fucking turned on. My body feels electric with excitement and I am so ready for that cock. I can feel it against me, rubbing into my skin. I can feel his breath getting heavy as he kisses my neck. His tongue is so wet and soft, and he delicately works his way around my neck and collarbones. I kiss him back, and he instantly crumbles. “My neck is my weak spot,” he tells me, and I am all too ecstatic to watch him writhe and moan into me as I kiss and lick him all over. He moves up to my jawline with his lips and his breath grazes my ears, licking and kissing briefly up my lobe. I instantly shudder and melt back, immediately letting him know my ears are MY weak spots. We’re beginning to roll around a little, edging off the couch in excitement. “I think we better move to a different venue,” he says as he hoists my up by the arms and leads me towards his bedroom. I wander in and lie down on his pillows as he fills a glass of water. He meets me in there with a smile before resuming his position over the top of me, continuing to kiss and touch. He slowly pulls my singlet over my head and I sigh in excitement at the thought of him seeing me nude. Not content with just my bare tits showing, he starts to move his hands down to my lower waist, rubbing in between my legs as I hold onto his rock hard body. Before I know it he’s got his fingers under my skirt and inside my panties, finding a warm, glistening pussy clearly ready for his strong fingers to glide into. He sends me into instant pleasure before I even realize his hands are working. “Damn,” I think. “This guy knows exactly what to do.” I love being fingered and it’s clear he’s perfectly cut out to please me. His hands feel so good exploring inside me and I feel them becoming more and more lubricated as my body enjoys his. With his other hand, he begins to fumble at the back of my skirt until he finds the zip. He slides it down and strips the whole thing off, revealing a cute pair of sheer, lacy sky blue undies. His other hand moves to my ass, squeezing and encouraging me as I fumble with his cock through his silky elastic boxers. I eventually muster the courage to peel down the front and touch the tip of his cock with my hand, which drives him wild. He sighs audibly at the feeling of my fingers holding the head. He almost immediately begins to remove his shorts, with which I gladly assist him. Suddenly his cock is propped and staring right at me. It’s big like him and thick. The head bulges, and I swallow at the tall sight of him on his knees towering over me. He has the body of a god, covered in hard, defined muscle. I shudder. Having me thoroughly wet and knowingly ready to take his cock, he bends over to the drawer below his bed and starts to pull out a condom. Is this the man of my dreams? I didn’t even have to ask. I am so ready for him to be inside me. But I am not going to miss a chance to show him how my mouth feels on his cock. Before he can put the condom on, I hastily get on my hands and knees and learn forward to take him into my mouth. He instantly relaxes and drops what he’s doing while he enjoys my tongue on his head. I begin to suck the tip, slowly and softly at first. I lap at his shaft before taking him into my mouth and sliding into deepthroat, showing off and getting him all kinds of wet and sloppy. I occasionally look up with begging eyes as I wag my bare ass in the air for him to enjoy. I get him sufficiently wet and let him enjoy my hands twisting around his head and shaft for a while before he gives in and excitedly resumes readying the condom. He has this fierceness to his movements that I can’t wait to see unleashed. I let go and lay back on the pillows in anticipation, watching my favourite part of every sexual encounter unfold as he rolls the condom down his shaft before shifting his gaze down onto me, seeing my legs open wide, slippery and ready to take him. He extends over me, positioning himself above. His body encases me. His knob rubs against my glistening pussy and his strong arms lift me into place to get ready for its insertion. I pretty much drool at his strong hold and newfound assertiveness. I look into his eyes as I feel his body position against mine, big limbs surrounding me, getting ready to hold me in place and slide himself in. My thighs tingle with lust. Finally I feel him enter me, and gasp loudly as I accomodate to the feeling of his girth and curve. He starts to thrust into me, exercising all of his lower abdomen and hip muscles. I melt at the sight. He’s fucking unexpectedly and deliciously hard. I loved watching this polite, gentle creature suddenly turn into a confident, aggressive, primal animal. We’re both moaning and I can’t help but love the soft curve of his dick as I feel it rub inside me, gliding into the perfect angles as he fills me up over and over again. I’m moaning and twitching as he pummels me with force. There is some hardcore fucking and grinding going on and it is exactly what I need. Once he’s exhausted himself in missionary, he lays down on his side and guides me over to do the same, now entering me from behind and holding my body while he thrusts back inside my wet little hole. I am loving being thrown around, and look back to see his rock hard legs working at me. It turns me on so much to feel his body size. I slide into a few different positions and he continues powerfully, not letting up with the hard forceful thrusts that send me moaning and whimpering into heaven. Who is this man??? He is driving me fucking crazy! I am so absorbed in the moment and I just want more and more. Eventually he’s back up on his knees and he’s holding my ass, rolling me over until I understand his suggestion to get ready for him in doggy style. My legs are wide and my body low and inviting. God damn I was waiting for this. I am so ready. My imagination is running wild. He takes both my hips with his hands and enters all the way inside, digging his thick cock hard into me as he begins to pound my whole body and make me moan. I shake and wail in delight. I am done. Finished. I can barely control myself. I keep sneaking looks back to gaze at his abs and thick arms, and catch his eye when he allows. Just that pleasured lustful look on his face is enough to send me to space. I willingly take his hard cock and he pounds me for what seems like ages, me whispering dirty encouragement every now and then and huffing in quivering submission as he makes me totally his. His sweat drips all over me and I am obsessed with his stamina. He doesn’t stop. I can’t stop turning back to catch another glimpse of the machine that is fucking me. He eventually pulls out and lays down beside me, having exhausted himself in performance, but I am nowhere near done with this gorgeous animal and not about to miss a chance to repay him for the ecstasy he just put me in. I climb back on top and I ride him til we’re both a slippery mess of sweat, pleasuring him with reverse cowgirl while he moans softly and occasionally glances up at my ass swallowing him up before laying back again in ecstasy. I am thoroughly enjoying his twisted expressions and heavy sighs at the feeling of my booty pumping him. I switch back round once my legs are wobbly to finish off by grinding him back and forth, faster and faster until I feel myself start to squirt all over his chest. I almost stop in surprise but he seems to really enjoy this, so I close my eyes and work my body all over his as I pleasure myself. He places his hands all over me while I do this, pinching my hips in excitement and squeezing my boobs. I continue to cover him in my juices and moans. A hand works it’s way up to my neck and I grab it with one hand and hold it there, letting him know to keep it there. He’s happy to do so and I’m once again surprised by his confidence. I bend down to have him pound me one last time while our chests swim in the masses of sweat we’ve created. We eventually collapse in a filthy wet heap, heaving and giggling at what just unfolded. What a study session! With a laugh he tells me he just released a lot of pent up sexual frustration. That explains the assertiveness! I ask him if he wanted to cum and he lets me know that after a drop of alcohol and the addition of a condom he would be unlikely to cum for another 6 hours. God damn. I wanna spend more time with this insane creature. I feel well and truly dominated and satisfied and I cuddle contentedly into his bulky chest, knowing this innocent gentleman was never so innocent after all.

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