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Mike and Angela: College Days
by Michael Black (michaelblack5000@aol.com)
***
As Mike is about to graduate from college, he has a
class with a women who he has been infatuated with all
semester. When he learns she is engaged to be married,
his hopes of being with her are dashed. Or are they?
(MF, oral, cheat, college)
***
Mike sat in the classroom, absently tapping his pencil
on the desk. It was the last class before he graduated
from college and he figured it was going to be the
longest semester of his life. Then she walked in.
She was young. Of course all the students looked young
to Mike since he had taken a few years off from
college, and at 27 only recently returned to finish his
degree. She stood about 5'6" and was what most people
would call "plump", but the weight she carried was in
all the right places.
She had nice size breasts that fit her body, and she
filled out her jeans to the point that made Mike squirm
in his chair. She had shoulder length brown hair that
had a natural curl. When she sat in the desk in front
of Mike, he figured the semester was beginning to look
up.
Mike was infatuated with the girl, and didn't even know
her name. All he knew was that she was perhaps the most
beautiful girl he had seen. As Mike sat there smelling
this mystery girl's perfume, the professor announced
that he was going to try something different with this
class. The students would work in pairs on a semester
long project, and how each group completed that project
would determine their grade for the class.
Mike's heart began to beat fast as the girl turned and
said "Hi, I'm Angela. Want to pair up?"
"Sure, I'm Mike." He could feel his face getting
flushed, and he hoped that his voice wouldn't crack
while talking. Mike hadn't felt this nervous around a
girl since his first date in high school.
Over the course of the semester, Mike and Angela spent
a lot of time together working on their class project.
During that time, Mike learned that Angela had just
turned 21, and was engaged to be married. While that
news put somewhat of a damper on Mike's ideas of being
with Angela, it didn't stop him from stealing glances
at her body any chance he had.
As the two worked on the project in the computer lab
Mike would often comment that he needed to stand and
stretch, and then stand behind Angela as she typed on
the computer just so he could look down her shirt. Or
when they were walking to the research floor of the
library, Mike would watch Angela's round ass as they
climbed the stairs.
One late night towards the end of the semester, with
the project basically finished, Mike and Angela sat
alone in the lab and talked as they had done through
out the semester.
"I can't believe the class is almost over," Angela said
as she closed her notebook.
"I know. I thought the semester was going to drag on,
but it went by pretty fast," Mike said as he zipped up
his backpack.
Angela turned her chair towards Mike. "I really enjoyed
working with you."
"I was thinking the same thing," Mike said with a
smile.
Angela leaned back in her chair and crossed her arms
over her chest. "I also enjoyed you checking me out all
semester."
Mike's smile faded. He had thought he was subtle. He
never thought she was on to him as he lusted after her
body all semester. Angela could tell Mike was getting a
little nervous.
"Don't worry Mike. I'm not mad. Honestly I'm not.
I'm flattered, actually."
Mike still thought he was busted, and figured he would
come clean. "I'm sorry, Angela. I didn't think you
knew, but I have had the biggest crush on you from the
day you walked into class. I feel stupid for even
telling you this. You're engaged and I'm six years
older than you. You must think I'm some old perv."
"I don't think you're a perv, Mike." Angela spread her
legs slightly. "In fact, I did a lot of thinking this
semester, and not just on schoolwork."
"What do you mean?"
Angela spread her legs more. "Well, with all the looks
I got from you, I was wondering what you thought of
me." Angela uncrossed her arms and slid her hands down
her thighs. "If you wanted me."
"Oh… Angela… I…" Mike stammered. "I think you're the
hottest woman I know. Of course I want you. But you're
getting married."
"Mike, I have only been with one man my whole life, my
fiancé. I'm not married yet, and before I do, I want to
know what else is out there," Angela said as she slid
her hands up her body to her breasts. "I know how you
tried to look down my shirt, trying to see my boobs.
Would you like to see them, Mike?" Angela held her
breasts and gave them a squeeze. "Would you like to
touch them, Mike?"
Mike was in a trance. His mind was racing. He wasn't
completely sure if he was dreaming and would wake up at
any moment. All he could do was nod his head.
Angela pulled her sweatshirt over her head and looked
over at Mike. He was alternately looking at Angela's
face and then to her chest. She still wore a pink bra,
but to Mike, it was more than he had hoped for.
Angela reached behind her back and unhooked her bra,
letting it slide off. Mike's mouth opened. Before him
were the breasts he had tried to get a peek at all
semester. They were perhaps 36B, nice and round, with
nipples that were getting harder by the second.
Mike started to sweat as Angela looked deep into his
eyes. "I want you to touch them, Mike."
His hands were shaking as he reached over and caressed
Angela's left boob. It was soft and fit so good in his
hand. He slid his thumb around and over the nipple.
Angela tilted her head back and moaned.
Mike lowered his head and began sucking on Angela's
right nipple while still massaging her left. Angela's
breathing began to quicken. Her hands went to the back
of Mike's head and her fingers through his hair.
"Oh God Mike that feels so good."
Mike began pinching her right nipple as he moved his
head over and started sucking on the left. He started
to kiss his way up her body, her chest, her shoulder,
her neck. Angela, her hands still on Mike's head,
brought his face in front of hers and the two kissed
each other hungrily.
Angela rammed her tongue down Mike's throat as he
continued to massage her tits and pinch her nipples.
Mike slowly slid his left hand down Angela's body until
it was between her legs. She immediately began humping
his hand, spreading her legs as far apart as the chair
would allow.
Mike was rubbing her between her legs, but he felt the
jeans Angela wore were preventing him from really doing
her any good. He unbuttoned her pants, pulled the
zipper down and slid his hand inside her underwear.
They were already wet with her juices. His fingers
brushed through her pubes and found her slit. The heat
coming off her was amazing. Mike slid his middle finger
inside as far as it would go. Angela broke their kiss
and closed her eyes. "Oh shit that feels good."
Angela was panting now. Mike continued to rain kisses
over her body. Her lips, her neck, her shoulder, her
chest, all the while fingering her hot, wet slit.
Angela reached down and felt Mike's erection, still
inside his jeans.
She moaned as she opened his pants and pulled out
Mike's dick. "You're thicker than my fiancé," Angela
said as she began stroking it.
"I want to slide it inside you," Mike said as he
continued to finger fuck her.
Angela pulled away slightly, looked into his eyes and
then at the door. Mike wondered if he went too far.
Angela got up and walked over to the door of the lab,
turning the lock. They had spent late nights in the lab
often, and hardly anyone was around this time of night.
"Better safe than sorry" she said as she returned to
her chair.
Mike stopped her before she could sit. He ran his hands
over her body, his fingers over her lips, down her
chest, squeezing each breast, pinching each nipple,
before sliding his hands down to her waist and slowly
began pulling her jeans down. Once they were off her
hips, Mike let them slide to the floor. He leaned over
and kissed the front of her pink panties.
Mike stood and picked Angela up, setting her on the
desk. He hooked his fingers into each side of her
panties and began to pull them off. Angela raised her
hips to help. The panties were soon down, off her legs
and onto the floor. Angela spread her legs.
Mike knelt before her and put her legs over his
shoulders. He saw that Angela kept her bush in the
classic "triangle" patch. He put his head between her
thighs and breathed deep. Her smell had his head
spinning. Mike gently licked her.
She exhaled deeply. He began to kiss and lick her wet
pussy. Angela raised herself up on her elbows so she
could watch him.
"Oh God Mike that feels so good."
That drove Mike on. He went faster. He slid his hands
under Angela and gripped her ass.
"Oh yes. That's it. Eat me out, Mike. Lick my pussy."
Angela reached out for Mike's head with her right hand
and pulled him in tighter between her legs. She started
to grind her pussy against his face.
Mike began using his tongue to dive in deeper. He moved
it in and out, tongue fucking Angela's dripping snatch.
"Oh. Oh. Oh yes."
Angela was humping Mike's face, grinding against him.
Mike reached a hand up and started to squeeze her tits
and pinch her nipples. He found her clit, sucked on it
and flicked it with his tongue. That sent Angela over
the edge. She clamped her legs against Mike's head,
tossed her head back and moaned "Oh Mike! I'm cumming!"
Mike rode Angela's orgasm out, continuing to eat her,
until she relaxed her legs and let his head go. They
were both breathing hard.
Mike stood and removed his pants. His dick was rock
hard. He stroked it twice while Angela slide off the
desk.
"Suck it for me, Angela."
Angela took his hard meat in her hand. She could feel
its heat. "I'm sorry Mike. I don't do that."
Mike shook his head and chuckled. "What?" He wasn't
sure if he understood her.
Angela was stroking Mike's erection. "I don't give
blowjobs, Mike. But there is something I will do for
you."
Angela turned and bent over the desk. "Slide it in me,
Mike. I want you to fuck me."
Mike was confused. He was with a engaged 21 year old,
who he just ate out to orgasm, and she wont suck his
dick but will let him fuck her. Angela was bent over
the desk, her ass swaying from side to side waiting for
Mike.
"What the hell," he thought. "I've wanted to do this
all semester." Mike put his left hand on the small of
Angela's back, gently pushing her down until she was
flat on the desk. With his right hand he guided his
rock hard dick up against her dripping pussy. As he
pushed the head in, Angela took a quick breath.
"Oh Mike, please go slow. I've only had one man inside
there, and he's not as big as you."
Mike eased his cock inside her. Even though Angela was
wet from Mike's oral manipulations and her previous
orgasm, there was a lot of resistance. He could feel
that she was tight.
Angela arched her back. "Shit Mike, you're really
filling me up."
Mike had to fight to not slam his cock inside her in
one thrust. He could feel Angela's pussy stretching
around his cock. Once his dick was fully inside her,
Mike moved his hands to Angela's hips. "Are you ready,
baby?"
"Please go slow, Mike", Angela said as she looked over
her shoulder. "And please don't cum inside me. I'm not
on the pill."
Mike eased his hard cock out and slowly pushed it back
in. "You are so tight Angela. I'm not going to last
long."
Mike continued to ease his cock in and out of Angela,
going slow. He wanted to ram it in, fill her up, but
didn't want to hurt her. Once he felt Angela pushing
her ass back at him, he picked up the pace. "Oh fuck
Angela you feel so good."
Mike was picking up speed. His dick thrusting in and
out of her tight little pussy with long strokes. A
grunt escaped Angela's lips each time Mike's dick hit
home. She was pushing back on his hard dick, meeting
each of Mike's thrusts. Mike was gripping Angela's wide
hips, pulling her back hard against his cock.
Angela's hot wet pussy was sending Mike over the edge.
He knew he was going to cum soon. They were both
sweating.
Angela was hanging onto the desk as Mike rammed his
cock in her. She was pushing back, wanted more of
Mike's hard dick in her.
"Fuck me Mike! Fuck me hard! I want it so bad!"
He reached around Angela's waist and found her clit,
rolling it between his fingers. Angela started bucking
under him.
"Oh fuck! Oh yes! Do me Mike! Oh God I'm cumming!"
Mike's cock pistoned in and out of Angela's tight wet
pussy. He could feel it gripping his cock as Angela's
orgasm hit her. Mike knew his wasn't far behind.
He wanted to cum inside her but without any protection
figured he shouldn't. He got two, maybe three more
thrusts before he had to pull out. Just as he did, his
cock erupted. Stream after stream of his hot load shot
over Angela's back and ass.
As the last of his load emptied from his cock, Mike
collapsed into the desk chair. "Oh fuck Angela. That
was amazing."
Angela stood and turned around. A look of complete
satisfaction on her face. "You were amazing, Mike."
Mike found some Kleenex in his backpack and helped
clean off his spunk from Angela's back. She climbed
into his lap and held him close.
"That was the best fuck I have ever had Mike."
Mike's dick was starting to grow again. Angela could
feel it, sitting on his lap. She reached down and
gently stroked it.
"I really do love my fiancé, but I had to experience
more before I got married. Thank you for tonight."
She kissed Mike and gave his cock a squeeze. She
quickly got dressed and headed out the door before Mike
could convince her of a second round.
Angela never showed up for the last two classes. Since
that glorious night in the lab, Mike has never seen her
again but often wonders where she is and how she's
doing.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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