College Girls Morning Awakening Leads to Secret Morning Sex and Hidden Affairs

It all started when she had to come to my dorm to pick up my copy of Hemingway. It was rather early in the morning, I was half asleep and had forgotten to lock my dorm door. suddenly, in the midst of my sleep I felt a warm hand around my flaccid cock, beginning to soothingly pull up and down to make it hard. I quickly woke up and shot a glance at the face that was doing this, it was Maggie Viene, a girl I had only met recently in my literature class. She was a 5’5 blonde with a nice smooth body, and breasts that weren’t too large and weren’t too small; I’d say they were C’s. She had a pretty great face, but more importantly her ass was incredible. The hand started to massage my balls, and caressed my crotch in every way possible. I could feel my member hardening beneath the sheets, until finally it was at full capacity. The jerking remained slow and steady, managing to make me almost flinch in each tug. This continued until I couldn’t contain it, I came all over my sheets and underwear. I was pretty dumbfounded, but I wasn’t about to stop what she was doing, no way. I looked at Maggie and smiled. She just looked at me and leaned in to whisper, “sorry” in my ear. She removed her hand and licked her fingers, then grabbed the Hemingway book off my desk before leaving.

It was finally spring at the college, meaning pants could be substituted for shorts, but spandex and short shorts were still around on some of the girls. I had to throw my sheets in the wash to get them clean, then went off to literature class. As I walked in I noticed not all the seats were filled up, the class was about 2/3 full. People must be enjoying the spring weather instead of sitting in class all day. I noticed my new friend Maggie sitting isolated in one of the aisles, so I decided to join her. As I sat down she looked at me and smiled.

“Did you enjoy this morning?”

Damn she had a great smile

“Sure did, it’s kinda hard not to.”

I leaned in so I could talk a little quieter

“I had to throw my sheets in the wash because of you”

She leaned in to mirror my action

“That tends to happen you know-“

She was interrupted by the professor beginning his lecture

I found Hemingway to be incredibly boring, but it was a required course. We were 1/3 the way through class when I got an idea. The class was still not very packed, but there were enough people where it would be funny. I crept my hand over to Maggie’s stomach, and snuck my right hand (she was sitting to my right) under her leggings. She looked at me and her face flushed, and then looked around nervously. But that didn’t stop me. I started by just petting the sides of her pussy, massaging the inner thighs. She was beginning to get comfortable, because she widened her legs, making for more room. I then placed my forefinger and pinky finger to the sides and pushed my middle fingers into her cunt. It was pretty wet by now, so I took that as my indentation. I began to rub the walls of her pussy with the “come here” motion of the two fingers. This was driving her crazy, she could barely stay still. As I continued to pleasure her, her mouth opened and she began breathing increasingly heavy. She was almost shaking. At one point, her legs closed in real tight around my hand, and I could feel her insides twisting around my fingers.

I kept going. I teased that pussy to exertion. I could feel her whole body moving with my fingers, as she started slightly thrusting into them. I could feel my hand was soaked. She must be a squirter! Her crotch area was surprisingly wet. At

Explore my other stories

THE END