Chloe's Bad Grade - Chloe (YNAS) Pt. 3 - Sex Stories

Chloe's Bad Grade - Chloe (YNAS) Pt. 3

Back at the frat house, Jamie tried to get his mind on his schoolwork, but it wasn’t easy. He’d be reading the chapters he needed to write about when shifting in his seat revived the sting that brought the memory of his fantastic day with Chloe back to mind. His waning erection would return as soon as he imagined himself across Chloe’s knee, getting spanked like a naughty little boy.

Giving in to the memory, his hand rubbed the prominent bulge in his boxers. Closing his eyes, he pictured Chloe in those amazing boy-short panties, walking towards him, the fantasy of another spanking about to be realized. ‘You’re getting another spanking,’ he heard her say, and he was about to feel his sore bottom with his other hand when he heard someone walking down the stairs. Having no real privacy, he quickly sat up, his hands back on the desk.

But the image wouldn’t go away. Standing at her side, her hand on his dick, pulling him down over her luscious bare thighs, and finally, her hand on his ass, sensitized by the prior spanking. The house was mostly quiet, so he went to the bathroom, locked the door, and slipped his shorts off before sitting on the porcelain throne.

Squeezing the tender flesh brought the feeling of her hands, first caressing and then spanking his upturned bottom back as he took his thick cock in hand and stroked slowly. “Spank me, Chloe!” he whispered, remembering how it felt to ask her. “Spank me!” he repeated as the pace quickened, and the pressure built ...

... before he exploded, his semen splashing on the dry white surface below.

He flushed and returned to his work with renewed, but not complete, focus.

Chloe felt like she was sleepwalking through her day and watched the clock for the few minutes left in her last class. Her memory of the prior day with Jamie was equally distracting, though only part of it was what they did, while the other was what she hoped it would lead to.

Being released from class even two minutes early felt like a victory, and she walked happily out of the building. Wondering when she’d see Jamie again, she was thrilled to hear his voice calling to her almost immediately. She scanned the sea of students in the brick courtyard and saw him standing above everyone on a short garden wall.

“Jamie!” she called out and ran to him, their lips meeting almost as quickly as their arms as they said ‘hello’ with their tongues in each other’s mouths.

“I’ve waited all day for this!” he said, and her smile showed she shared that sentiment. “Wanna get some coffee?” he asked.

“I’m hungry. How about dinner instead?”

Anyplace was okay with him as long as he was with Chloe. They agreed on a burger dive where knew they could get some privacy, expecting their conversation to center on last night and the future.

“So. I know you really liked what we did last night, but it can only get better if I know what you really liked and maybe not liked so much,” she asked.

“I loved it all, Chloe. Really! I wouldn’t have ...