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It felt like we had met before. Or maybe I just wished we had. I saw you across the library at school as I was studying for finals and you reminded me of someone I knew. Or thought I knew. Either way my brain was pulled rapidly away from Psych 101 to your eyes. They are what got me first. They were green. They were also framed by some glasses that I am sure made some people assume you were nerdy or prudish but alll I saw them as were magnets that drew me into the depths of your eyes.
I have to admit your hair was also what got to me. It was red. Not deep red and not that stereotypical red that people copied with dye, no this was a light red that at times you describe as red or strawberry blonde depending on how you felt that morning.
Clearly that morning your focus was on school work and nothing else and so you would have seen yourself as “drab” or “frightful” in your sweat pants, baggy sweatshirt and quick ponytail but I could not help but simply picture us snuggled together watching some corny movie together.
I quickly stuck my notes and iPad into my messenger bag and cleaned up my study station before walking over and introducing myself, “Hi, my name is Brian”
You seemed startled, “oh! hi, I’m Alyssa.”
“I feel like we have met before, do you have Dr. Randall for Biologoy?”
“No” she said, “I don’t sorry.”
“My mistake. I didn’t mean to disturb you but I saw your Bio book out and was hoping you had Dr. Randall as I seem to have forgotten which chapters we needed to focus on for his final.”
Alyssa smiled as she looked me over. I am not a guy that generally gets peoples’ attention with my looks. I am what some would call “ruddy and rugged.” I have a shaved head and usually have some facial hair but I have a bit of facial hair ADD so it changes a lot. I currently have a trimmed beard that is a cross between red and brown. I am also wearing jeans, work boots and an old flannel shirt. Again, not very attractive but comfy. Alyssa seems the comfy type.
She responds, “You know, my roommate has Dr. Randall and I could ask her if you’d like.” She pulls out her phone and begins texting.
“That would be great! Thanks!” This was not my endgame here but it was information I truly needed. Bonus. “While I wait for her response I was about to go get some coffee from The Beanery can I get something?”
Alyssa smiles, “I would love a coffee, I have been up way too late this week and could use a pick me up.”
A few minutes later I return with two coffees and Alyssa shares with me her friends’ response which I quickly write down for later.
“Thanks again, listen,” I say, “if you need a break later today I am hoping to go for a walk after dinnner to clear my head would you care to join me?”
“Sure!” says Alyssa, “I would like that. I live on 2nd floor of the Hardesty Hall. Pick me up there around 6?”
“I look forward to it.”
6pm
I walk onto the 2nd floor and wonder how the hell I am supposed to find Alyssa’s room when I see her sitting in the community lounge area still studying. I walk up to her, “Hi Alyssa, ready for a walk?”
“yes! Let me drop schoolwork in my room and we can get going.”
She has changed and is dressed for the late spring weather with short shorts and a tight short sleeved t-shirt promoting some band I have never heard of. Alyssa grabs her backpack which I assume carries here phone and water bottle and other assorted items as she clearly has no pockets on her clothes to store them in and I have not seen her carry a purse.
As we walk out into the evening sun I ask her about her life and find out she is a Freshman like me and hoping to study law. She is from the midwest (Iowa) and I am from Minnesota so we share some stories and anecdotes. By the time we reach the end of the trail we are laughing and truly enjoying each other’s company.
Alyssa stops and turns to me and sets her backpack down. “Brian, how do you handle the stress of school?”
“It varies. I exercise or I play video games. I don’t know. I don’t get that stressed out. How about you?”
“I get horny.”
I visibly lurch from the response. i was not expecting this.
“What?”
“stress makes me horny. I get so wound up and sometimes the only thing I can do to relax is to orgasm.”
I mumble some reply about how that makes sense but all I can think about is who this woman is how in my wildest dreams I didn’t imagine it happening this way.
Alyssa walks up to me and pushes her chest into me. I look down at her beautiful green eyes and realize I want to kiss her more than anything. I lean in and our mouths meet hungrily and I find her tongue greedily pushing into my mouth. I wrap my hands around her and pull her in and dive my tongue into her mouth. We are kissing for a bit and I begin to slide my hand up her side and she repositions herself so that I can have access to her breast. I begin to fondle her through her shirt and her tight firm tits feel amazing. I am growing harder and harder by the second and Alyssa begins to grind her hips into me. She begins to unbutton my shirt and her hands start exploring my chest as my right hand continues to rub her breasts and my left hand grabs her ass and massages and pulls her into me. This is happening way faster than I expected.
We back away from each other for a second as I remove my shirt and Alyssa lifts her shirt up and over her head. She opens her backpack and pulls out a large blanket and spreads it on the ground. The entire time I am completely taken by her ass which her shorts are barely concealing. She sits down and invites me over onto the blanket, “Take your shoes off and join me?” I quickly oblige.
We continue to kiss and play with each other and soon she pushes me over on my back and straddles me. She removes her bra and reveals her small perky boobs with lovely pink tits. Her hands quickly move to my belt and she unbuckles my belt and slides my pants off. I sit up and my mouth finds her tits and I begin to suck. Alyssa begins to moan and grinds against my hard dick which my boxers are barely containing. After several minutes of this she finally slides down my legs and pulls my boxers off revealing my slightly larger than average cock standing perfectly erect. She grins hungrily and bends down and as her hands rub the length of my shaft her mouth opens and sucks the tip in. The feeling is amazing and I amlost in ecstasy. Her head begins to bob up and down rhythmically as she sucks and plays her tongue on my cock. The pleasure ripples through my body up and down in waves slowly bringing me closer and closer to the edge. I am about to warn her when she must have sensed it and sits up.
“Now, now. Not yet.” She grins wickedly. “You need to help me out too.”
“With pleasure” I say enthusiastically she climbs off and lays on her back and I help her slide her shorts off revealing tight white panties. I caress the front and then gently slide them down and get to see her lovely trimmed mound. I can smell her sex and wetness and my mouth immediately begins watering. I bend down and begin kissing her inner thighs down by her knees. First one side, then the other. Slowly I make my way up to her pussy that is visibly wet until I my face is almost touching her. I slowly slide my tongue from the bottom of her slit to the top and taste her juices. I have never had anything taste so good. I begin kissing her sex and probing with my tongue taking in her wetness and repacing it with my saliva. Kissing and sucking I feel her grind into me and can hear her moans. Her hands grab the back of my head and pull me in tighter. “YES!” she says, “OOOOOHHHHH, Brian! Don’t stop!”
I continue to eat her out and she continues to moan and grind into me. Finally, she says to me, “Brian, I want you to fuck me!”
I sit up and my erect cock finds her opening. She is wet and open and ready and I slide into her. She is tight and it feels like her pussy is pulling me in deeper and deeper. I begin to thrust and she and I find a rhythm together. After a few minutes she pushes me over onto my back and crawls on top of me. She is sitting up and grinding into me as I caress her tits again. She is lost to the pleasure and her head is leaning back. I get the full view of her alabaster skin in the sunshine as she rides me. Once again I find myself close to the edge when she stops and climbs off. She gets on all fours and I get behind her. Her white ass is sticking up in the air and her pussy is begging for my cock again. I enter her and start fucking her and I can tell she is also getting close to an orgasm. I begin to fuck her harder and harder and her sighs and moans keep pace. Finally she calls out, “Fuck me! Fuck me! Don’t stop! Don’t Stop!” My pace quickens as I feel my own orgasm rushing up. I feel her tense and shudder as she screams “YES!” and it pushes me over the edge and I unload deep inside her. Wave after wave of cum pulses through my shaft and fills her pussy.
Finally we both collapse on the blanket panting. Eventually Alyssa turns to me and says, “I knew you could help me, same time tomorrow?”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dok9bu/college_mf