College Days, Part 1 - Sex Stories

College Days, Part 1

My dorm was quiet – well, mostly. Classic rock played quietly from my computer's mp3 player, students in the hall talked and laughed as they walked by. My fingers tapped – loudly, my girlfriend argues – on the keyboard on my laptop. “You're going to break it,” she would always joke. The plain wooden desk was cluttered with my laptop, history textbooks and printouts of journal articles, a handful of pens, and a couple of notebooks filled with my own personal notes. Empty water bottles took up any empty space I could make. If I could keep this organized clutter organized until the end of the week, I'd have all of my class outlines finished. “So when are you gonna take a break?” I heard her voice behind me, which startled me. “I didnt mean to scare you!” my girlfriend laughed as I jerked as I turned around in my office chair. “I didnt hear you come in,” I smiled as she sat on my lap. She wore only a loose white t-shirt and black gym shorts, no makeup, and her shoulder-length hair was tied in a pony tail. Even though, she was the most beautiful girl attending this college. “What are you working on?” she asked curiously as I spun back around, her ponytail brushing me in the face. “I'm making some lesson outlines for the world history class I'm student teaching. The plans I'm doing now are ancient Rome,” I explained as I wrapped my arms around her petite body. “Sounds pretty boring.” “Well, everything cant be super exciting art studio classes,” I joked. “It's not all exciting,” she ...

... quipped. “I cant stand oil painting.” “I guess you'd just rather do photography for your portraits and landscapes?” “Yeah. Film can capture in a moment what it takes painting hours – or days – to create realistically. And black and white photographs are just beautiful when done properly.” She explained. “And you never answered my question!” she exclaimed. “What question?” “When are you taking a break?” “Well, I guess since you're sitting on me and keeping me from typing, I'm taking one now.” “I think you're keeping yourself from working,” she joked as my hands slowly moved up to her small, perky breasts.” “Well, when the most beautiful girl on campus is sitting on me and keeping me from working, I think I better get some enjoyment out of it,” I said as I kissed the back of her neck. “Then you better make sure I get some enjoyment out of it, too,” she said as she got up and sat down on the foot of my bed. As I stood up, my boner stuck out in my gym shorts. “Looks like I've got quite the effect on you,” she laughed as I made my way to the bed. She laid back as I crawled up from the foot of the bed. “You have this effect on everyone,” I whispered as I leaned in and gently kissed her. “You've got the cutest face, a perfect little butt, and nice, perky breasts. You drive every guy on this campus crazy,” I whispered in to her ear. I kissed her again. Our tongues danced as she wrapped her arms around me. My kissing moved down to her neck. I gently kissed and sucked as she pulled my ...