Sexual Enlightenment 102
After a fun weekend featuring a toga party, I had spent most of Sunday morning recovering. Trying to use my day off of classes to get caught up on laundry and homework. Since it was my senior year, I really needed to focus on my studies. However as I was doing some work for my Spanish 3 class, I heard a ding from my computer speakers. It was the patented instant messenger noise and a window popped up on my screen in from of my paper.
The pop up window read: Would you like to accept a message from hjb0484?
I had my suspicions, was this really Hannah that just messaged me? Or maybe it was Liz, trying to see if I would fall for chatting with her under a fake name thinking she was the girl from the party the other night. After thinking for a minute, I clicked “yes”. Would I really pass up the opportunity to talk to Hannah if this was really her?
hjb0484: Hey Mike! How’s it going?
tepprez: Hi! Who is this?
hjb0484: It’s Hannah. We met at the toga party this weekend.
tepprez: Oh! Hi Hannah! I hope you had a great time the other night. (I decided to start putting it out there that I was interested in her) I’ve noticed you out a couple times before and you keep coming back, so we must be doing something right.
hjb0484: Yeah, I’ve been out a couple times this semester. I don’t think we were ever formally introduced though. It was nice to actually meet you the other night.
tepprez: Ditto here, I figured it was my Presidential responsibility to introduce myself to the girl wearing the best toga at the party.
hjb0484: Haha, ah geeze! Thanks! I didn’t put much thought into it. It’s not like I was trying to impress anyone in particular. So, what are you up today?
tepprez: Just getting caught up on some laundry and some Spanish homework. What about you?
hjb0484: Same here, just trying to get a little ahead on my Spanish work before the week starts.
tepprez: Nice, you take Spanish too?
hjb0484: Yeah, I am in Spanish 5. It’s my minor. What about you?
tepprez: Nice, you take Spanish too? I’m just trying to get through Spanish 3, so I can graduate.
hjb0484: Well if you need help, I am your girl!
tepprez: I may actually take you up on that. I am having some problems learning this new vocabulary.
hjb0484: I am free whenever today, I just have some laundry going in the dryer here. But you are more than welcome to come over and I will try to help you!
tepprez: Great! I appreciate the help. Where do you live?
hjb0484: I live in Johnson Hall on the west side of campus. Just dial my room on the call box when you get here, my number is 118.
tepprez: Okay, sounds good, I will be over shortly.
As I packed my escort kartal backpack with my Spanish book, dictionary, and workbook, I couldn’t wrap my head around what just happened. The sexy, 5’10” (she was about an inch taller than me) blonde that I was eyeing up the other night just messaged me and asked me to come over to her dorm room. I decided to change out of my gym shorts and t-shirt that I had been wearing all day and look a little more presentable. I put on a pair of khaki shorts and an American Eagle t-shirt, sprayed some cologne, and I was on my way to Johnson Hall. I made the mile walk to Johnson Hall from my fraternity house and got to the call box. I dialed Hannah’s room and heard her voice on the speaker, “Hello.”
“Hannah, It’s Mike. Can you come let me in?” I shouted at the box.
Since Hannah lived in an all-girls dorm, she would have to come down and escort me through the building. After about 3 minutes, the door to the dorm opened and there was Hannah. She was wearing a pink tank top with some lace at the top of it by her small perky breasts and a pair of tight jeans that showed off her toned legs. Her hair was straight down today well past her shoulders. She motioned to me and said in a bubbly voice, “Come on in, Mike!”
As I walked by her, I caught a whiff of what I assumed was freshly applied perfume and it sent chills through me as I walked through the hallway of the dorm. As we got to the door for her room, she stepped ahead of me and stepped into the room as she opened the door.
As I entered her dorm room, I graciously said to her, “I really appreciate your help, Hannah, this vocabulary and homework is killing me!”
“Not a problem at all, Mike, it is my pleasure,” she replied.
We made our way into her room and to my surprise, she had a single dorm room. What luck, we would be all alone. We both took seats on the floor. We spread out our Spanish books and workbooks on the ground as well. “Why don’t you start on your homework and if you have any questions, just ask away!” she said to me as I got comfortable on the ground.
We both started on our own work, but as I kept taking longer breaths to smell her perfume my mind started to wonder. Working on our work I couldn’t help but to notice that she had nice long fingers. What would they feel like wrapped around my cock stroking me off? I was able to put the sexual thoughts out of mind long enough to make progress on my homework. I had completed the necessary exercises in the workbook with Hannah’s help. I would randomly ask her a question and she would give me a brief answer. I was very happy to have the Spanish homework out of the way this point.
I leaned in towards Hannah and maltepe escort I said, “Before finishing up on the Spanish, I am having trouble figuring out these tenses on the articles. Do you have any tricks to help with that?”
Hannah leaned over towards me and her hair fell over her shoulder in front of her face. She gave her hair a little flip over the shoulder and gave me a whiff of her conditioner. As she did this, it gave me a nice sight line of her chest. While she didn’t have a huge rack like my girlfriend, Liz, she had a nice perky set of breasts. She must have had a strapless bra on because I couldn’t see any straps over her shoulders, but I was able to see a nude outline down the top of her tank top while I stared down at her chest. Hannah started giving me some explanation about the article of the noun and tense, but I wasn’t paying attention. I was now fully focused on studying her anatomy now. As she kept talking, I leaned in towards her and my hand brushed up against hers. She glanced up at me and our eyes locked. I leaned in towards her and gave her a peck on the lips. Our eyes met again and she returned with a peck of her own. The butterflies were floating through my stomach and I leaned back into her and our lips met again. This time it was longer and we continued kissing with more passion. We continued kissing as our lips separated and our tongues began to play with one another. My hands made their way up to her neck and head and pulled her into me closer prolonging the kiss. As we finished kissing, I finished the kiss off with a few last pecks on her lips.
“I want to thank you for your help today. What can I do to repay you?” I said to her.
She looked at me and grabbed my right hand and moved it to her right thigh. She leaned in and whispered in my ear, “Touch me, Mike.”
This sent shivers through my body. I leaned back into her and our lips met again. We continued to kiss as my hand moves around on her right thigh and I made my way to her left thigh. Our lips parted again and my tongue slid back into her mouth. My tongue slowly circled around hers. As my hand slid up her left thigh higher and higher towards her crotch, I could feel her breath getting heavier and shorter. As I began gently rubbing her crotch through her jeans, my cell phone beeped twice. I pulled away from Hannah and looked at her.
She was leaning back and opened her eyes looking at me with pure lust in her eyes. She leaned forward towards me and went in for another kiss. As she leaned in, she reached out and grabbed my cock through my shorts. I was rock hard and I couldn’t have hid the bulge in my pants from her. Although it felt great to have her stroke my cock through my jeans, pendik escort bayan I turned my attention back to her crotch. I could feel her wetness through her jeans. I had just met this girl and she wanted my cock so bad.
My mind was brought back to reality when my phone beeped twice again. I glanced at the screen and saw that it was Liz, my girlfriend of two years. I had to respond to her, we were supposed to meet up later to grab dinner. Little did she know that I wanted to ruin my dinner with a little dessert beforehand. I turned my attention back to Hannah. I leaned back in and kissed the side of her neck taking in the riveting scent of her perfume. I closed my eyes and kissed down her neck to the top of her lace tank top. I looked up at Hannah and she had now stopped stroking me. She was now focusing on enjoying my massaging of her pussy through her jeans.
She was leaning back again, eyes closed, and her hips were moving quicker and quicker stimulating her more against my hand. Her back arched slightly as her lips parted and her breathing got heavier.
“Ooooooohhh, Mike,” she whispered softly. “I’m going to cum, don’t stop.”
My circling hand motion on her pussy increased in speed as she gyrated against my hand harder.
Ecstasy rushed through her body as she shook and cried out, “Ohhhhh YES!!! MIKE!!!! KEEEEEEP GOING!”
Her body rose up off the ground and her back arched again. She collapsed back down to the ground and her breathing returned to normal. Her eyes opened and our eyes met. She had that look in her eyes that she would do anything I asked her.
As we started at each other staring at one another, I could feel her still quivering from the orgasm she just had. I pulled my hand away from her crotch and saw the fruits of my labor, a nice wet spot had formed on her jeans. She looked down at her pants, “Looks like I have some more laundry to do,” as she giggled.
Just then, my cell phone started ringing. It was Liz. I had to answer it, “Hello?” “Yeah, okay. Sounds good, I am just finishing up some studying in the library. I will meet you there in 15 minutes.”
I hung up the phone and looked at Hannah. “Sorry about that,” I said.
“You have nothing to be sorry about,” she replied.
I started packing up my bag and making sure I had all my books. After a quick look around to make sure I had everything I needed, I turned to leave. Hannah stood in front of her door and gave me a kiss pulling me into her pinning her against the door.
After a quick kiss, “You better get going,” she said as she smacked me on my butt.
She walked me back out to the lobby door.
“Thanks for the help today!” I said.
“Anytime Mike, let me know if you need any more help this week.” With that I left her dorm and headed towards the student union to grab some dinner with my girlfriend, Liz. As I made my way across campus, I couldn’t help but to think about all the help I was going to ask Hannah for.