Desperate for Escape: A College Student's Secret Nighttime Encounter

Rachel sighed and looked up at the clock for the 100th time since she sat down. Why she had decided to take night classes after working a full day? She glanced down at her notebook and realized she had stopped taking notes about half an hour before.
“Alright, that’s enough for tonight,” Rachel’s professor said. Rachel slammed her books closed and shoved them in her bag by her feet. She dragged herself out the door without bothering to see if anyone was coming behind her. She tucked a strand of blond hair that had come loose from her ponytail behind her ear as she made her way to the parking lot.

Rachel slung her bag into the passenger’s seat as she got into her car. Music filled the small space quickly and it brought a smile to her face. Her boyfriend, Mark, must have left a CD for her. Sure enough, she looked down at the dash and saw a post-it with his writing on it. “Just thought you could use a little something to get you through. See you tomorrow!”
As exhausted as she was, Rachel couldn’t help but smile as “Brown-Eyed Girl” played on her way home. Corny as it was, Mark loved to sing it to her, always teasing her that her dark eyes didn’t match her pale hair. Shortly, Rachel pulled into the driveway, turning down the radio as she approached the house.

Rachel quietly came in the front door, locking it behind her. Her dad worked really early in the mornings, so he was usually asleep by the time she came home. Her mom always went up to bed with him and read, but by how dark the house was, both of them were already asleep. She tip-toed upstairs and down the hall to her room. Luckily, her parents slept downstairs and on the opposite side of the house, so she usually had the privacy she wanted.
She pulled her shirt off as she walked down the hall, pausing to smooth her hands over her flat stomach as she gazed in the mirror that was outside her door. Rachel set her keys on her desk by the door, snapping it shut behind her.

“You must be very popular at school if that’s how you dress,” a deep voice said from across the room. Rachel jumped and turned quickly.
“Mark!” she squealed. “You’re here!” She ran over to hug him. She loved the nights he chose to sneak in and surprise her.
He tugged her long hair out of its ponytail so it fanned out around her shoulders. “Hey, there, pretty girl,” he said, then kissing her long and hard.
“I need to take a shower,” she said, almost sadly.
Mark laughed and let go of her. “Go ahead, I think I can wait.” He looked at her perfect tits and then down at his growing cock. “Except, if you can make it quick… I don’t think I can wait long.”

Rachel grabbed a short nightie and slipped down the hall. She quickly brushed out her hair while the water warmed up. She washed her hair, made sure she was well shaved, like Mark liked her, and hopped out, wrapping the towel around herself. As fast as she could, she blow dried her hair, brushed through it a few times, and hurried back down the hall to where Mark was waiting.
She closed her door, turned to her bed, and panicked slightly when she didn‘t see him. Mark came up from behind her and undid the towel, pressing her back against the door and kissing her. Then he stepped back and took in her beautiful figure and lingered his gaze to her freshly shaved pussy. He grabbed her and lightly tossed her down on the bed. Rachel looked up at his clear blue eyes and ran her hands through his short brown hair, pulling him down to kiss her.

Mark traced her tits with his tongue and wandered down her stomach. She groaned with pleasure and wiggled under his touch. He came up to lie down beside her, kissing her some more. Rachel slid her hand under his boxers to rub his rock-hard cock. He slid out of the boxers and through them aside, supporting most of his weight as he leaned over her naked body. She guided him by the hips so she could take his cock in her mouth. He slid it in her open, waiting, wet mouth and groaned. “Oh, Rach,” he said. She smiled because she loved that she could please him. He moved back down the bed and looked at her.
“Please fuck me,” she said softly. “Please.” She could almost feel her pussy throbbing, she wanted his cock so bad. Rachel gasped and Mark plowed his cock into her. She reached up and grabbed the bed frame while he slammed his cock in and out of her. After a little while, he picked her up by the hips and moved underneath her.

As Rachel rode him, he ran his hands everywhere, especially her perfect tits and made sure to grab her round, wonderful ass. She rode him faster and faster and Mark rammed his cock deep into her pussy. She could feel herself ready to unravel and she braced herself on his strong shoulders. “Come for me, baby,” Mark said to her. That’s all it took. Rachel came hard on his cock and he spilled his hot cum into her pussy as she cried out.
She collapsed onto the bed beside him. He turned his head sideways to look at her. “Maybe you should have waited to shower.”
She laughed, pulled one of the blankets from the bottom of the bed over them. Mark reached over and snapped off the light. Rachel snuggled against him and fell into a happy sleep.

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As if the nights Rachel took one class weren’t hard enough on her, the one night a week she had 2 classes was just about unbearable. By

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