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(MF-teens, seduced, oral) *** Jessica gazed restlessly out the library window, her books lying open and forgotten on the table in front of her. The object of her gaze was a particularly gorgeous young man who was sitting on a bench outside the entrance, apparently waiting for someone. She sighed deeply as the wind played with his wavy blond hair. Smiling dreamily, she began to imagine herself as the wind; teasing and caressing his body with her faint, gentle touch... "What's up with you today, Jess?" Her study partner Vicky asked, looking up reproachfully over her glasses. "You've been sitting there daydreaming for almost ten minutes." "Nothing," Jessica slowly answered, reluctantly coming back to reality. Her eyes crossed momentarily as she noticed an errant lock of hair that had fallen across her forehead, and she brushed it behind her ear with a slight frown. "I guess I'm just not in a studying mood." Vicki turned, quickly spotting the young man that Jessica had been watching. "Hmm, I can see why," she said sarcastically. "Seriously," she added, nodding toward Jessica's forgotten textbook. "You'd better study. If you get lower than a 70 on the test tomorrow, you'll have to ace the final if you want to pass." "I know, I know." Jessica turned her attention to her Calculus book, trying to put a lid on her hormones. Her first quarter at college was turning out to be tougher than she had expected, and she didn't have any time to waste on daydreaming. Being seventeen and away from home for the first time, she had begun to feel a few pangs of loneliness. Vicki had become a good friend, though they rarely had any time away from their studies to actually do something fun. And all the good looking guys... "You're doing it again." Jessica came out of her thoughts to see Vicki looking at her sternly. With her blonde hair tied back tightly and her gold-rimmed glasses, she looked to Jessica like a young schoolmarm chastising an errant student. This brought a smile to Jessica's lips, but she quickly frowned as she remembered her dilemma. "Damn," she said in frustration, resting her face in her hands. "I'm never going to pass Calculus at this rate. My mind just keeps wandering off." Vicky shrugged apologetically and started gathering her books. "I wish I could help you, but I have a class in a few minutes. Good luck." "Thanks," Jessica said ruefully. "I'll probably still be here tomorrow." As Vicki walked away, Jessica gathered her determination and threw herself at her books once more. Slowly, painfully, she muddled through it. To her dismay, she discovered that she was even further behind than she'd thought. By the time she felt as if she might actually have a chance at passing the exam, it was already after ten, and her section of the library was practically deserted. There was only one other person in sight, a dark-haired young man sitting a few chairs down on the other side of the table from her. She hadn't even noticed him come in. As Jessica stretched and rubbed her eyes, he looked up from his notes and smiled. She smiled back. His face was pleasant and he wore a pair of round rimmed glasses. He looked like the quiet, studious type. She was about to ask him what he was studying when he suddenly knocked his pen off the table and ducked down to retrieve it. She waited a few moments for him to reappear, but he didn't. She frowned, beginning to wonder what he was doing down there. Then she yelped in surprise as something suddenly brushed her thigh. Jessica looked down, and felt a surge of near panic as she saw him kneeling at her feet with his face only inches away from the crotch of her jeans. He pressed his finger to his lips, indicating for her to be quiet. Before she could react, he pressed his face to her crotch and exhaled deeply, the warm, moist air blowing through her clothes and sending erotic tingles over her sensitive skin. She stared at him in stunned disbelief. Her instinct was to get up and leave, but she felt frozen to the chair. He nibbled lightly at the front of her jeans with his teeth, then started mouthing her groin through the material, his eyes looking up questioningly into hers. Though she was still a stranger to sexual intimacy, it was obvious what he had in mind. She was shocked by his boldness, but she was also acutely aware of the warmth of his breath, and the gentle touch of his mouth through her clothing. She wavered. He appeared to sense her indecision, and he reached up with his hands to slowly glide them across the tops of her thighs. She felt herself growing warm, and quickly looked around the room to see if anyone else was there. The library was as deserted as ever. As she felt his gentle kisses along the inside of her jean-covered thigh, she surrendered, allowing her taut muscles to relax under his touch. In a few moments his fingers were moving over her hips to the fly of her jeans, slowly unbuttoning them as he exhaled hotly over her awakening sex. As he reached the last button, Jessica lifted her butt from the seat so that he could pull them down, not quite believing that she was actually doing this. The young man slid them to her ankles and she sat back down, the chair feeling cool against her bare ass. She realized with an embarrassed shock that her panties had come off as well. What was she getting herself into? She felt her face burning, and she sat up in the chair with her elbows on the table, trying to look as normal as she could in case anyone came in. His hands went to her hips and pulled her to the edge of the seat. She could feel his warm breath again, this time directly on her skin. His lips brushed against her, and she gasped in pleasure as his warm tongue began flicking over her labia. The sensation was breathtaking. His tongue was soft and slippery, and she trembled involuntarily as he licked up and down the length of her slit. She could feel the lips of her sex swelling and parting under his eager attention, and she gasped again as his hands crept up under her shirt. He moaned quietly as his fingers found only bare skin, his hands cupping her breasts and softly but firmly squeezing. She had ceased wearing bras some ago as her breasts were rather small, and the sensation of his touch on her aroused skin sent a warm shiver through her body. She gasped, her stiffening nipples aching delightfully as they were gently crushed against his palms. Jessica silently prayed that no one would come in. Even if they couldn't see under the table, she knew that she must look as if she was having a heart attack or seizure. His tongue lightly flicked her clitoris, and she whimpered and bit down on her bottom lip to keep quiet. Whoever he was, he was good. That or she needed it so badly it felt good no matter what he did. He swirled his tongue around her clit a few times, then sucked the entire top half of her pussy into his mouth. After a few moments of dizzying pleasure, Jessica felt her orgasm approaching. It built up stronger and stronger until it suddenly burst, rushing through her in an explosion of pure ecstasy. She groaned loudly and began bucking her hips on the seat; unable to control herself as the most incredible orgasm she had ever experienced blossomed from the mouth of a complete stranger. Through a blissful haze she could feel her vulva contracting wetly against his mouth, his lips sealed tightly on her vagina as he continued to softly suck and lick her. Finally, after several breathless and exquisite moments, her senses began to return. She felt him give her quivering sex one final, lingering kiss before he disappeared again under the table. Dazed, she watched as he stood up by his original seat, quickly gathered his books, and walked away without a single look in her direction. Jessica fell back in her chair limply for a short time to catch her breath. Her heart was pounding wildly in her chest, and her hands trembled as she pulled up and re-buttoned her jeans. All she thought about as she recovered was that she didn't even know his name. She had just gathered up her own books when a librarian walked by, announcing that the library was soon closing. As Jessica was about to leave, she glanced down at her chair and was embarrassed to see a noticeable wet spot on the seat. She pushed the chair in, then shouldered her bag and quickly left. She walked the short distance to her dorm in high spirits, feeling better than she had in a long time. That was one very weird experience, she thought, wondering why the young man had left so quickly. She would've liked to know more about him. When she got back to her room, Jessica tried studying again. She was pleased to find that she had no trouble keeping her attention on her books. 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. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 67