First Year Uni - Sex Stories

First Year Uni

... forward, resting your hands on my desk.

I lifted your sundress and bunched it around your waist. You gathered part of the hem in each fist, to keep it up, and leaned on my desk again.

Then I just looked.

Your bum and thighs and privates all came together like nature's art. Your pussy was shaved and perfect. Swollen labia hung open like an invitation to the moist pink inside.

I finally slid one finger through your slick.

You whimpered. It sounded like relief, so I started moving my finger back and forth, slowly.

You sighed and relaxed into me, and I slipped my finger inside.

You were gooey and tight and so smooth. So young.

My penis started to drool clear precum, the way it does when I'm deliriously aroused. The head was engorged and purple.

I stroked inside you with my finger while you pushed yourself back against me. Neither of us talked. Occasionally a tiny moan or sigh, but mostly just our breathing. I listened to yours speed up, and slipped a second finger inside you.

"Ohhhh....ohhhh," you moaned.

And then you came.

Your vagina squeezed and spasmed around my fingers. Your body shuddered and your legs trembled. Your breathing stopped. Your wet creamed my hand.

When you finally stopped, you sagged against my desk.

I didn't say anything. Didn't ask you how it felt, or if I had done ok. I just pulled out my ...

... fingers, rubbed your fluids on my penis and started stroking.

I know you heard me. In the quiet room the sounds of me masturbating were erotically loud.

It didn't take long. My breath got ragged and my stroking furious. My hips started to buck.

You pushed yourself back from my desk, gasping, your pussy still quivering from the orgasm, dripping. You looked over your shoulder and caught my eyes.

Right before I came my right leg started to shake uncontrollably. My testicles tightened and the base of my penis throbbed.

"Ungh!"

It was a huge orgasm. There was an indecent amount of sperm, and I squirted all of it into your panties.

You kept watching over your shoulder as my penis relaxed and finally went limp. One last bit of cum fell on the floor.

I tucked myself back inside my pants and buckled my belt. Then I reached out and pulled your panties back up. Patted the crotch and felt it soggy against you.

I wiped my hand on your bum, smoothed down your dress, straightened the hem. Put you back together.

No one would ever know your panties were full of my sperm.

Except me. And you. You would feel it squish with every step.

I walked you to the door of my office. Cupped your cheek in the same hand with which I had masturbated us both. Kissed your other cheek, and whispered.

"Think very carefully, Ms. Hughes, about what happens next."