I just started grad school this fall. Although our classes are in person, we meet in an isolated conference center off campus for pandemic concerns with social distancing, masks, and temp checks and stuff). Even with the rules, it’s been refreshing interacting with others again and some of the girls in the class were pretty cute.
I hit it off with the girl who sat next to me, Sarah. Even though, I couldn’t make out most of her face with the mask on, I liked her blue eyes and cascading red hair. When she stood up to get some water, I was surprised to see an ass that strained against the back of her jeans. I looked for a moment before meeting her eyes, but she could tell I checked her out and that I liked what I saw. Her walk swayed her hips much more as she left the room.
The lecture ended early and my classmates dispersed quickly. In no rush, I went to grab a snack for my commute home and heard my name called softly from the end of the hall. I followed the voice to find Sarah in one of the small breakout rooms. We chatted for a couple minutes, reflecting on how nice it was to be around other people again, when she mentioned it had been a while since she had a good hookup.
I was surprised by her forwardness, but admitted the same. Her eyes flashed seductively, causing my dick to harden immediately. Now, she was checking me out. Her hand reached out tentatively and paused. “Can I?” She asked and I nodded. Slowly, her hand traced my hard cock, sighing contently. I leaned forward, and pressed my hand between her thighs.
Our breathing intensified as we drew closer. My hand found the button of her pants. “Can I put my hand-“ “yes!” She breathlessly whispered back. The jeans were unbuttoned and unzipped enough to slide my hand behind her panties, rubbing slowly. Her eyes closed as her hips pressed against my hand for more pressure. Deftly, my jeans unbuttoned and a hand caught my dick as it threatened to burst free. I rubbed slowly, but deliberately while she stroked, lust in our eyes.
Our bodies pressed together while we got each other off, each breathing hard. Her eyes returned to mine. Even through the mask, her eyes told me everything she wanted to ask. I broke off to pull out a condom and after flashing her a look and receiving a nod, I slid it on.
“Turn around.” I whispered and she spun on the spot, bending over the nearest table. I slowly peeled her jeans down to her knees and did the same for mine. I positioned behind her and slid into her waiting pussy, now soaking wet after our playing. She moaned softly as I filled her up.
I thrust in and out, trying not too make too much noise but also moving slow enough to thoroughly enjoy the tight, warmth of being inside her. She tried to stay no quieter than deep breaths, but small moans and dirty whispers kept slipping out, driving my lust further. I slid a hand up into her hair and heard a frantic whispered, “you can pull my hair”.
Keeping my rhythm, I got a handful of her sexy, long red hair. She turned to look back as I pulled her hair and rocked her hips back and forth to meet my thrusts. She twisted further, grabbing a fistful of my shirt. Her breathing intensified further as I pushed hard into her. Her body felt amazing bouncing into mine and her wet slit clenching down on my member.
I couldn’t hold on any longer and came hard using savage thrusts to fully drain me. Still breathing hard, I stumbled back and we cleaned up and fixed our clothes. “I gotta go,” she whispered and sauntered out. She paused as she passed me, her hand running over my dick through my pants. “I needed this badly.”
“Yea, so did I.” And she left.
I gave a minute before following her out the door, while hoping we could do this again.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j1mrwf/night_school_hookup