Teen Studs on Campus (Part 1) - Sex Stories

Teen Studs on Campus (Part 1)

... looks a little older than the average college student. “In psychology…and it’s a lot of work! I’ve got two seminars this afternoon, plus two interviews tonight!” the blonde replies. “Interviews? You mean, like, job interviews…?” the stud asks. “No, I’m interviewing subjects as part of the research that I’m doing for my thesis…” she replies. “Oh, wow, that sounds cool!” Aaron exclaims; this chick really has her shit together! he can’t help thinking to himself. ‘It is! It’s very interesting…and actually…I think you’d make a good subject…a VERY good subject for my research!” the blonde replies. “Me…? For a psych research project…? Yo, I’m not crazy…” Aaron demurs, flashing his boyish grin. “Oh, no, it’s nothing like that…I’m just collecting data from a cross section of male subjects between the ages of 18 and 25…you are over 18, I hope…I mean, you look like you’re probably a freshman…” she asks him. “I’m almost 18…in another month…is that cool…?” Aaron asks hopefully, adding almost two years to his actual age. “Hmmm…that’s close enough, I guess…nobody’s going to know, anyway…” the girl murmurs to herself, checking the calendar on her phone. “I’ve got an opening at 2 o’clock tomorrow afternoon; can you make it?” she asks. “Ummm…I don’t know…” Aaron replies hesitantly. She is pretty hot, but I don’t wanna spend the whole afternoon talking about boring shit, the stud reflects. “It’ll only be 15 minutes…I think you can give me some really useful data!” the blonde reassures him. ...

... “Ummm…okay…” Aaron finally agrees. “Awesome! I’m at 347 Birch Street, Apartment 5C…see you tomorrow at 2! Oh, and I’m Michelle, by the way!” the blonde introduces herself, almost as an afterthought. “And I’m Aaraon…I’ll be there!” the stud assures her…

The elevator stops at the lobby, the door opens and J.J. takes a step forward. Immediately, he collides with someone trying to get on the elevator. “Yo, my bad…” the stud apologizes and then stops short. The person that he’s run into is a girl and a very attractive one at that. A brunette, she’s not that much older than J.J., but she’s far better dressed than the average college student, wearing a tight fitting blue dress and black high heeled pumps. Before J.J. can even wonder why the chick is all dressed up, she unleashes a frantic verbal onslaught. “Is this 234 Ash Street? Are you him? I mean, the guy I’m supposed to meet…oh, but you can’t be him! And I lost my phone…I can’t even text anybody! What am I going to do…?” the girl babbles in a distraught voice. “Yo, chill…everything’s going to be okay…fact is, I’m waiting for a chick to show up here…” the quick thinking J.J. answers truthfully. “You are? That’s wonderful! So, then you are the guy I’m supposed to meet!” the girl responds excitedly. “I’m supposed to give you this!” she exclaims, handing J.J. a small, sealed envelope. “Yo, so tell me again what this is all about…” the stud now asks, as he accepts the envelope. “I thought you knew…” the girl replies, looking suddenly ...