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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 * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * 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! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 37