You decide to take a chance. "Well Allison Brown, since I think you have a great body, would you like to have sex?"
She looks at you, surprised, then impressed. "Well, shit! You don't mince words, do you?"
"Sure I do, all the time. But since you're such a direct person, I thought I'd take the straight route," you say, leaning over to her.
"Yeah, well sorry but I-Mmmm Mmm," she says, kissing you as you lean your mouth over. She smells a bit like flowers and her mouth tastes like... bacon?"
She puts her arms around you and slips her tongue into your mouth. Her mouth is warm, smooth, and inviting. You run your hands over her back and luscious hips. Finally, she pulls away.
"Well, I guess I appreciate the compliment," she says, popping a breath mint in her mouth and offering you one (you take it). "But we've only just met, and we have no idea if we're compatible or not." She begins shucking off her sneakers and socks. Rather quickly, in fact. You decide to do the same.
"So you don't like me?" you ask, peeling off your socks.
"Well, okay, don't get me wrong, I think you're cute" she peels off her last sock and tosses it in the corner, "and all, and I wouldn't mind having you as a friend, but we're probably going to be assigned to totally different rooms and classes..."
You both take a minute or so to just suck on the breath mints. You take off your T-shirt and then break the silence. "Well we're both in kind of unfamiliar territory. If nothing else, it'd be good to start off with something pleasant, right?"
", I'm not some slut who fucks everyone she meets, you know." Allison peels off her t-shirt. Oh, she IS wearing a bra under it - barely. Her white bra only holds the very base of her breasts, and the top half of them is see-through, revealing her nipples. Her breasts are round and firm and her nipples are a little small. They don't look perked yet. "Do you think you could undo this for me?"
"Of course - here, turn around," you unhook her bra for her "Now, I was just making an offer since you looked so healthy and fuckable. Plus a damsel in distress is always a turn-on"
"Pardon me, asshole, did you just say 'distress'? Listen, I think I've been more than tolerant up until now - Umph," she squeezes out of her tiny skirt as you take off your shorts and boxers, "and, okay, I haven't actually said 'no' to you, I'll admit that," she takes off her panties and drops them on the floor, "but it should be clear to you that I'm not interested in... here, lean back..."
You lie back as she stands, giving you a lovely view of her pussy. Her hairs are thick, rich, and very, very blonde. She kneels between your legs and starts cleaning your penis with short licks of her tongue. You quickly get erect, but she doesn't stop until every trace of your last masturbation session is gone. Finally she stands up and lifts your legs, turning you so you're lying on the bed proper. She straddles you, your penis a couple inches in front of her.
"You see, ," she says, taking one of your hands and putting one on her breast and the other between her knees, "first impressions are very important if you want to impress a woman. My first impression - oh, that's nice, a little deeper... good - my first impression was you masturbating on the bed. I mean, there's how many women here and you dating your PILLOW!?"
"Now wait a minute," you insist, pushing two fingers up into her and pinching her nipple. "You walked in on me, remember, that wasn't my fault. Anyway, are you telling me you don't masturbate!?" You take her hands and put them on your cock. She starts gently massaging you with her fingertips.
"Excuse me, you fucking jerk. That's a highly sensitive, personal matter - other breast please; and caress, I don't like pinching - personal matter, and it's very rude and very, very offensive to bring that up this early in our... aahh... aah!?"
Her legs shiver and you feel her already damp pussy lubricating. Your fingers get wet and you start frigging her faster.
She picks up where she left off, "overall, I think you've been acting-"
"You didn't seem all that offended a few minutes ago," you interrrupt. "you seemed... ah... pretty casual about it-"
"I was being polite, excuse me. Anyway I've walked in on my brothers - is there some place I can put this?" she takes her breath mint out and looks around. After a few seconds, she puts it back in her mouth. The two of you chew them up and swallow them.
You take your hands back as she positions her pussy over your cock and slowly lowers herself. She keeps talking. "walked in on my brothers plenty of... times. It doesn't... ah... shock me... I can still be... still handle..."
Fully impaled on your penis, she bends forward and brings her mouth to yours. Your hands are squashed between the two of you, pressed against her breasts. She kisses you, wildly and desperately, then lets you move your hands to her ass. She starts moaning as you start bucking up into her. After you start getting weary, she sits up and starts bucking her hips up and down. Your hand slippery with her cum, you lean up, reach around her, and press your middle finger against her anus.
She braces her hands against your shoulders and continues moaning. She then slows a little, catches her breath and says, "my... ass... yes... please... yes... ahhh!"
You push your middle finger up her ass up to the second digit.
Everything goes white as the two of you climax at about the same time...
... ... ...
You wake up a short time later. You're both under the covers next to each other. She's lying on her side on the outer half, looking at you lovingly. She then gives a start and stands up. You enjoy the lovely and erotic view of her back and ass as she walks over and picks up her clothing. As she gets dressed, you notice she takes her time putting on her socks first, then shoes, then shirt, then skirt last. She doesn't put on her bra or panties.
"Well, anyway, the answer is 'no,' I don't want to 'fuck,' and I guess I apologize if I led you on."
"Well, I'm disappointed," you reply with a sigh. "Still, you know it'd be a pain in the ass trying to get them to change the room assignments this late."
"Yeah, that's true... and at least I wouldn't be sharing a room with six other people, so it's almost a luxury. Just don't get any bright ideas while I'm here."
"Wouldn't dream of it."
The two of you unpack and you talk about . She doesn't show any sign of jealousy about it and seems to be relieved that you'll have somebody around to prevent you from trying anything perverted on her.
After you do her doggie-style on the floor, the two of you set your alarms for early in the morning and curl up in bed together. |