Sophomore Year Pt. 05 - Sex Stories

Sophomore Year Pt. 05

... looked into her eyes as I drove into her again and again. She reached up to stroke my cheek as her eyes misted over and a tear rolled down her face. She said, "I hope every time from now on is as perfect as this."

I pulled her into another kiss and renewed my pace. Just as I felt my release, Clarice gasped into my mouth and I felt a huge orgasm roll through her body. Her ass muscles felt like waves squeezing and massaging my cock. As my own orgasm overtook me, I gave her one more kiss and then pressed my forehead to hers. I felt her warm breath on my face and inhaled all the scents I had come to love.

When I lifted my head and opened my eyes, Clarice was looking up at my face. We stayed like that for minutes until my cock softened and slipped out of her ass. I laid down on the futon and pulled her to me. Clarice found grabbed a nearby blanket and pulled it over us as we drifted off to sleep.

Patty woke me when she came in later. As I finished dressing and reached for the door, she stopped me. She hugged me, gave me a warm but chaste kiss, and said, "Be good to her. I love her too."

The next night I was sitting in my room, trying to catch up on the homework I hadn't done the night before and contemplating blowing it off to go see what Clarice and Patty were up to. Just as I concluded that the latter plan was my better option, I got a text from Clarice. It said, "Patty stuck with study group again. Go to library room 517."

I wasn't sure what was up, but I ...

... went.

The fifth floor of the library is where all the tutors and research assistants hang out, so I wondered what I was going to find in room 517. When I got there, I found out that it was a private group study room, and it was locked. I went to the front desk to get the key and they told me it was reserved. After thinking for a minute, I said, "I'm supposed to meet Clarice Shea there. She told me she had reserved that room."

The girl at the desk asked for my student ID and checked it against the reservation screen. She must have found what she was looking for because she handed me an electronic access card. "Your group only has it for an hour," she said. I thanked her and went back to see who else was in my "group." When I got back to the room, Patty was standing outside the door, looking confused. As I walked up, she said, "I got a text from Clarice telling me to come here." I told her that I had received a similar text and showed her my phone.

Just then, both of our phones sounded another incoming text. Clarice had sent us both a message saying, "I could only reserve the room for an hour. Make the most of it."

Patty shook her head and smiled saying, "That's why I love that girl, but I have to be back in fifteen minutes, or my group will come looking for me."

I used the key card to let us into the room. As we entered and turned on the lights, I noticed that one corner of the room was glass, and there were no window coverings. Apparently the university didn't want ...