Seduced By A Student - Part II - Sex Stories

Seduced By A Student - Part II

... lot.” She seemed almost embarrassed to admit that but somehow wasn't embarrassed to use one of her fingers to wipe my cum off of her face, pushing it towards her mouth as she took it in and swallowed it.

“Hang on a sec, I’ll get you some napkins.” I knew there was some by the coffee machine in the main lounge.

“I guess I shouldn’t use my sweater again,” she said with a giggle.

When I returned to Monica, I was struck once again by how beautiful she was. She was still topless, her breasts proudly on full display. She was doing her best to straighten out her hair, but no matter what she did with it, she still looked like she just got fucked. Her skirt barely hung from her waist, and her panties were still on the floor off to the side of the table. Despite the state of her, Monica was radiant. She had a huge smile on her face and her big blue eyes just lit up the room. I knew then that this wasn’t a situation that I was just going to be able to walk away from. I needed to be with her again.

“Here,” I said handing her a pile of napkins.

“That was... incredible,” she said. “Pardon the cliché, but was it as good for you as it was for me?”

“The best. No one has ever made me cum so hard.”

“Same.”

There was a bit of a pause in our conversation as the two of us continued to take in what just happened.

“So um, I’ve never done anything like this before and I’m not sure how...”

“It’s ok, you don’t have to worry about me. I wanted this and you were kind enough ...

... to give it to me. I’m not going to stalk you or cause you any problems or whatever.”

“That’s not what I was dancing around. I was thinking more about how it would be good to see you again, maybe?”

Monica looked surprised, I think in a good way.

“You mean it, for real?”

“We’d have to be careful, and I mean, really, really careful, no more stunts like you pulled today, but this is good, right? Like, for the both of us?”

“A fantasy come true. I never let myself think that maybe it would ever be more than just a one-off thing."

The two of us got dressed as we spoke. I wasn’t worried about getting caught, there’s no way someone would ever come in here, even if someone came into the professor’s lounge. At worst, we’d have to wait it out for whoever to leave.

“You’re going back to the West Coast in three weeks, right?”

“I am. I have to, you know...commitments and all that.”

“Well, why don’t we make the most out of the next three weeks then?”

“Bet.”

“Bet? That means yes, right?”

“Yes, old man,” she said with a sarcastic tone, “bet means yes.”

“Do you live on your own?”

“More or less, I rent a room off campus.”

“Why don’t you spend the weekend at my place? Go home, put a little travel bag together and I’ll send an Uber to pick you up later tonight.”

Monica answered my invitation by hugging me. I wrapped my arms around her, she felt so good in my arms. She tilted her head up, kissed me, then looked me in the eyes and said, “I’m going to ...