Student Life Part Eight

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My usual Friday night with Olivia was cancelled due to the arranging of a girls’ night out, to which I was not, inevitably, invited. After an arduous day at uni (two hours of lectures and a quick seminar), I joined a few friends for a Friday night drink. One of the guys there was collecting together a posse of guys who fancied attending a party at the local teacher training college. He pushed the idea that there would be lots of spare females as they comprised the majority of trainee teachers. Sounds sexist but was borne out in fact!Olivia didn’t mind that I had other girls, but in reality, I had slid into a comfortable routine and wasn’t that interested in involving myself with other women. We stood close to the bar and were spectators to the gyrations on the dance floor. I spurned a few requests for dances until an Asian girl, petite and pretty hauled me to the dance area. She’d had more to drink than perhaps was wise. I had to stop her from falling down during a rock song (Status Quo with “Rockin’ All Over the World”) and she was all over me during the smoochie song (Elkie Brooks with “Pearl’s a Singer”).She stumbled off after Elkie’s evocative vocals had faded. I didn’t think I’d see her again. But our separation was short-lived. As I made my way to the bus stop on my way home, she was being pestered by a group of young guys. She had nearly passed out, and I could see she was in no state to make her own way back home.I helped her to her feet and got on the bus with her. I virtually had to carry her on board. I tried to ascertain where Malatya Escort she was staying, but she was too far gone. The other passengers didn’t know. I had a dilemma!Actually, it wasn’t a dilemma. I had only one choice; take her back to my place and look after her. It wasn’t all that easy to get a comatose girl off the bus and carry her four hundred yards. But I made it.I took off her shoes only, and poured her into my bed. I undressed to my boxers and got in bed, keeping as much distance between us. I was asleep in minutes, the efforts of getting my bed-fellow home having exhausted me. I slept soundly until the morning when I felt movement beside me. I turned to look around. She was standing, looking completely lost and disorientated. I spoke softly. She shrieked and leapt back a few feet. I slowly explained how she ended up in bed with me. She took a while, but eventually calmed down, and even remembered dancing with me. Her name was Soo Lee, a Chinese-born girl living in Hong Kong, studying to be a teacher. I told her my name. She sat back on the bed, with her head in her hands. I imagined her headache must have been horrendous and I got her a large glass of water. She took a large gulp of the water.I think she started to realise what had happened, that I had helped her to a place of safety. She started to weep, and I put my arms around her to comfort her. I wiped away her tears and told her not to worry.”It could have been worse,” I said. “I could have left you on the bus!”I managed to get a smile Malatya Escort Bayan from her, and she moved forward to kiss me. I returned the kiss with interest.”Why am I dressed and you are not?” she said.With that, she stood and took off her clothes until she was in just her pink panties. She joined me in bed and we hugged and kissed. Her breasts weren’t huge but she was by no means flat-chested. My hands explored her lovely body including her breasts and nipples. She was quite petite (I estimated around five foot two). Her face was well structured and framed with thick jet-black hair which she wore to a shoulder blade length.As I explored her body with my hands, she responded in kind, her small hands reaching the front of my boxers. They were met with an ever-growing erection, which she started to rub with increasing vigour. My cock sprang forth from the boxers, which she tried to remove. I helped her to remove them by lying on my back and arching my torso. As the pants were cast aside she moved forward to grab my cock and start to lick around the head. She seemed to relish licking around the helmet, then running her tongue down the length, exploring the veined contours down to my balls. She took each ball into her mouth, using her tongue expertly to arouse me. It was perhaps over five minutes until she moved back to the head, opened her mouth and, with her eyes fixed on mine, took me slowly into her mouth and throat, each centimetre taking what seemed like an age.She demonstrated her deep throat Escort Malatya skills, taking the entire length and holding it there for a considerable time. I was in seventh heaven as she started bobbing her head on my cock in a slow rhythm, but still managing to take my full length. I was in no way going to last with what she was doing to me. I tried to pull her gently off me, but she continued without abating.I gave up, lay back and just enjoyed one of the best blowjobs I’d ever experienced. I tried to hold on, but she was too good and I started to pump my salty sperm right at the back of her throat. She didn’t miss a beat and continued to suck me as she swallowed my cum. At last, she finished and my cock fell from her mouth.”Fuck, that was awesome,” I said.She smiled in response and I moved forward and kissed her deeply, getting a taste of my own cum from her mouth. I could hardly wait to taste her, and pushed her onto her back. Her panties were still in place, but I noticed a wet patch on the crotch. I pulled them off her, exposing her pudenda. She had a beautifully shaped pussy. Her outer lips were a deep purple like the petals of a fully flowered violet plant. Hiding inside was a vivid pink colour, accentuated by the gleaming juices of her arousal. Above her pussy was a triangle of short public hair, seemingly a sign showing the direction of her pleasure area. I didn’t wait any longer. I licked her outer lips, taking them into my mouth and running up one and down the other. Then I opened her pussy with my tongue and licked her inner labia, getting a full taste of her pungent juices. I licked for five minutes or more before I penetrated her with a finger as I started to lick her clit. I ran my tongue around her clit as I probed her vagina with two fingers. I used the tip of my tongue to stimulate her engorged clit.

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