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Paul groaned softly into Lisa’s mouth and his hands slid around andreas webcam sex waist, pulling closer to him. At last they broke the kiss, both of them breathless from the blossoming passion between them. They around the empty classroom, catching their breath. Lisa reached for him again, her hands around his waist and pressing herself against him. “Lisa, let me lock the door, someone might come in.” “Wait! I’ve a better idea.” She released Paul from her grasp and quickly took him by his hand. With her leading they made way swiftly through the corridors to sick room. Lisa knew that there would be no one in the corridors the teaching staff insisted that when they were not eating, the students took the opportunity get fresh air and exercise and the sick room would be empty as this was the nurse’s half day off. Slipping Lisa turned the key in the lock, sealing them in the small room. The was light and airy, and importantly for Lisa and Paul had a bed and an easy chair. The windows were set and frosted and the room was at one end of the school, so that students who were ill would not be disturbed. The click the lock had not finished echoing in the quiet the room before Lisa was in Paul’s arms again and they were kissing. Paul tried to be gentle, Lisa sucked upon his tongue, consuming him greedily. Their mouths locked together, Paul reached up to undo Lisa’s school necktie, then one by the buttons of her white blouse. Lisa pressed herself closer to Paul ran her fingers over the firm bulge in his trousers. She could feel him swelling hardening as she touched him and her breath caught in her as she felt the shaft of his cock twitch beneath her fingers. Her blouse completely undone and Paul’s hands felt hot and dry against her cool, milky, skin She undid the buckle on his belt and the button at the top of his fly then slid the zipper slowly down. Lisa ran her fingers over his bulging teasing and fondling, instinctively him lightly, then more firmly, as she felt his erection growing. Paul slipped her blouse down her arms and, breaking their kiss, for a moment to look at her pert breasts captured in a white lace bra. bra was just filled with firm taut flesh and her nipples hard and deep rose coloured. Paul reached behind her and unfastened the clasp of her bra, sliding the frilly down her arms. Paul could not take his eyes from the pointed nipples and slowly he lowered his head take her in his mouth. Gently, at first, but gradually getting harder as they swelled in his mouth, suckled upon Lisa’s sweet nipples. Lisa closed her eyes and leaned her head back, pushing heard points deeper and deeper into his mouth. hands moved over his bulging briefs, caressing and fondling the bulge of his cock and balls. pulling her nipple from his mouth, she reached inside his briefs and slowly eased them down over his hard, hot erection The swollen purple knob shiny and slick with the first drops of his pre-cum and she spread the oily liquid over the swollen head. Paul unfastened her skirt and let it fall to the floor, leaving her in a tiny pair of panties her school socks and shoes. Pressing his fingers against the lace of the panties he could feel them hot sticky with her sex juices. Slowly he began to rub her pussy lips through the thin material, feeling them and swell slowly under his caress. His mouth on her hard nipple and his fingers pressing against pussy were making her pant excitedly. Sliding his hand under cloth of her panties, Paul slid them down her legs lowering himself to knees and leaning forward to lap gently at her hot, wet, pussy. Her pussy was almost bald, only a few wisps of soft hair hinting at the luxuriant bush of curls would grow in later life. She tasted salty-sweet and her pussy gushed copiously, the tops of her thighs with her slippery nectar. Paul was satisfied that she was wet enough for hard cock to slide easily inside her gently lifted her onto the bed. She lay back, eyes half closed and let her fall to the side, opening her sweet pink pussy for his closer inspection. Paul his gaze travel slowly over her naked body, gazing at her milk white skin . She was slender and willowy with the curves her womanhood just beginning to show, softening the bony ridge of her hips. A light of soft silky hair covered her pussy and her flat tummy gave rise to small taut Her nipples were hard and pointed, dark rose and swollen, hard from his tonguing. Her long red hair fanned on the pillow like October leaves and her were moist and inviting. Paul leaned over her and kissed her mouth, tasting peppermint her tongue. His lips fastened firmly to Lisa’s Paul reached between resting his fingertips on the beginning of her wet slit. Carefully and very slowly, Paul slid his finger into her pussy. young way inside, he felt the resistance of her maidenhead and realised that she was unbroken, virginal. “Lisa, you haven’t been with a boy yet have in her eyes Lisa shook her head, shamefully. “Paul I want you to do it, I want you to be the first to have me. But be gentle with me, please?” Paul between her spread thighs and gently stroked the tip of his cock along the length of Lisa’s pussy. Each stroke made her wetter and she relaxed a young more, allowing bulbous head of his cock to slip inside. Leaning on his arms he waited for a moment, before he slowly pressed deeper and easing in and out. Lisa’s eyes widened, making surprised circles she felt his cock beginning to stretch her pussy. Slowly stretching her pussy with his cockhead he pushed the thick head of his cock in and out of her pussy more easily each gentle thrust. Lisa was biting the fleshy mound at the base of her thumb to keep from crying out loud as the rim of his cockhead brushed the tip of her clit with every stroke. Even so, Paul could her tiny squeaks and squeals of surprise pleasure as he entered welcoming heat and wetness. Paul paused, his cock pressed against the thin membrane that was her maidenhead. “Are ready sweetheart? This will hurt a young and you will bleed some.” “Is this it Darling, are going to fuck me?” “Yes, if that’s what you want.” “Of course it is Paul, just take me, break pussy.” Paul took a deep breath and thrust hard and deep. He could feel the breaking of her hymen the sudden gush of hot blood onto his cock shaft. At first she was incredibly tight and Paul was afraid would her, but he looked into her eyes and saw them go rounder and wider as her hymen broke, then she bucked beneath him impaling on his rigid cock. The blood from her hymen made Paul’s cock sticky, but slippery too and he slid easily in and out. was yelping and squealing now with every Paul couldn’t make out any words, but from her tone she wanted to carry on. Suddenly she screamed out; “Oh MYYY GODDDDD.OH OH OH YESSSS!” The spasming of her pussy was too much for Paul to stand and he thrust deep, her down to the bed with his cock. could feel his cock pulse in her pussy, spurting thick ropes of his sticky cum into her pussy and triggering a series diminishing orgasms until she lay weak under him and his cock softening slowly and sliding out, coated her blood and a mixture of cum and juice from her pussy. Holding her his arms as they both caught their breath, Paul stroked her hair and kissed away tear of pain from her cheek. Lisa could feel his hot sperm inside her and the ache in her pussy that told her she had become a woman. “Did you like the way I replied to your message darling?” Lisa just nodded smiled to herself. She was not going to forget Paul’s number. In she was already planning her next call.Alone, she stood for the first time in her life. Her parents and her younger were in the van, leaving standing alone to face her first day at college. To say she had lived a sheltered life would completely fail to capture the degree of social isolation had experienced over the last six years. Yet, here she was, a first year student at a small liberal arts college in central Michigan. A year older than all the incoming students, Angie realized that was of the smaller differences between her and them. For some reason that no one fully understood, Angie had not made a good from Elementary School to the middle grades. A year of poor performance had lead to her being held back year. A lack of improvement the following year had lead her parents’ decision to home school her. So, while her continued to attend public school, Angie had stayed home with her mother. Absorbing in a way she had never been able to in a typical classroom. At issue had never her intelligence; rather it was her inability to deal with the increased pressures of socialization required during those awkward years that had lead to further isolation. “Hey, don’t look so down in the dumps!” A friendly voice broke her as she turned, she gave a slightly jump as she realized the speaker, was a boy, obviously not a first year student standing only a few feet behind her. With a casual grace she had learned, the boy stepped closer and said, “I’m Jon, welcome to Andersen College.” Continuing as tried to find something to say “I’m an RA in ‘Davidson’, the guys’ dorm over there, in and say ‘hey’ sometime.” With he smiled again and walked away. Angie was left numb, realizing she hadn’t said a word…”God, he must think I’m a moron…” thought. With a soft sigh, she walked back into her home “Chapman Court” the only “girls-only” dorm on campus, known to everyone as ‘virgin-vault’. Jon dodged another van full of stereos and beanbag and walked across the quad to his dorm. “Cute girl” he thought, “kind of odd, but cute.” a smile he mentally undressed the silent student. Slim, long blonde hair, big brown eyes, small breasts under her “Andersen” t-shirt, and a tight young in those white shorts. “Wonder how long it will be ‘till some drunk frat boy is pile driving her?” With a chuckle, Jon walked into the RA office get ready for the arrival of the upper classmen tomorrow. Angie climbed the stairs to her dorm room “Why I bring all this junk?” she asked as she started to unpack. After about minutes of sorting through clothes and she heard a soft tap on the door. Opening, she was greeted by a short brunette and her parents. “Hi!” girl said “I’m Tina, you must be Angie… this is so cool!” Angie met her new and the girl’s parents she began to wonder what she had gotten herself into. This girl, “Tina” was everything she was not. Tina full of personality, always laughing joking.. the minute she walked in she sat her CD player on her desk and popped in a CD. The music filled the room and between comments and sidelong glances at her Tina managed to compress her entire life into ten minutes of rambling monologue. As Tina’s dad lugged chest after of clothes up the stairs, Tina and her mother rapidly unpacked more than Angie had ever seen. Continuing to organize her items, Angie realized it would take a minor miracle her to fit a word in edge-wise as the good natured girl continued to fill the air with interesting but ultimately meaningless about her high school friends, their problems, and how happy she to be “FINALLY” going to college. Tina’s parents were saying goodbye, giving both girls a hug and pulling Only when Tina’s continuing conversation into her thoughts did Angie realize Tina’s dad had given her a $50 bill just he had Tina. “For pizza and stuff” he had said. She had been too lost in thought to thank him. The days went by quickly, adjusting to a new routine, learning how to find her way around campus, spent in the classroom and lab, evenings spent in the Angie was a good student, to be fair with herself, she was an outstanding student. Better trained and better motivated than her peers. She found liked college. There was none of that endless, overwhelming, pressure she had felt in public school. That endless aching need to be popular. Here, at Andersen, no one even her. She moved in quiet through her days. In fact, other than her lab partners, Tina, and a few other girls on her hall, she spoken to anyone at all. It was Friday evening and Angie was packing her book bag for her usual after supper trip to library. “Oh no you don’t you bookwork!” laughed Tina. Pulling the chemistry from Angie’s hand she continued “It’s Friday night, we are going to do something about the important quiz on Monday, Angie Tina was sorting through her clothes, things left and right. “Finally, yes, this will do…” turning to Angie, Tina held up a yellow cotton sundress. “Put this on.. “ she said, “…you wear a sweatshirt to a party!” “A party, what is Tina talking about?” Angie. “I don’t even know anyone.. would I go to a party?” “Duuu… to meet someone… and with any luck not just one ‘someone’” laughed Tina. As thought about this development, Tina pushed play on the CD player and began to change clothes. The girl had lost all self-consciousness after sports in high school. She readily tugged off t-shirt and wiggled out of her jeans. Tina was a small only 5’1 or so, with thick dark hair and green eyes. Her Mediterranean heritage was obvious her olive skin and rounded figure. Despite her small size, she was very curvy. With full hips, thighs that were slightly and very large full breasts. As Angie turned away, she accidentally caught a glimpse of dark and large, hard nipples, as well as a small patch of dark pubic hair as bounced around the room to the music. “Well, you going to get dressed or what?” Tina asked. Looking up from her history book, Angie answered “ahh.. well.. sure.” around, Angie found the sundress and glanced at Tina. “Oh, go on…” Tina teased, knowing Angie had been skittish undressing in of her. Turning away, Angie quickly stepped out of her jeans pulled her sweatshirt over her head. “God, I wish I were as as you are..” Tina said, “maybe I should start running and swimming with you!” “Sure, that would be great” Angie answered…”Where are we going anyway?” Putting finishing touches on her make-up, Tina turned to Angie. “This guy, in my psyche invited me to a party. I said I would come if I could bring my roommate, that’s where we are going.” “Oh, ok.” Angie wondered “Where does he live?” “He’s really cute, a sophomore, tall, really big hands.” Tina “He lives in Davidson.. It will be fun.. are you ready go?” The party was everything Angie had thought it would be. Tina danced and laughed and talked with everyone. Angie had near the edges, not dancing hardly talking. She didn’t drink any of the beer that everyone seemed to have. The only person she talked with to any degree had been Jon, the RA had met, but hadn’t seen since, her first day on campus. He was nice enough, and seemed interested in talking. He hadn’t asked her to dance and he hadn’t to get her to have a beer. He had even kept a couple of the louder, more drunk boys away her. Finally, about 12:30, Tina came over and asked if she was ready to go home. Stifling a yawn, Angie replied suppose, if you are.” and the girls made their way across the moon lit A few times Angie had to support the slightly staggering Tina, obviously the beers had affected her than she had realized. When they reached their dorm room, Tina turned on a small lamp and to undress. Again, Angie had to turn away as Tina’s rounded body was quickly exposed. Without with her customary long t-shirt, Tina climbed under the covers and turned off the light. Standing in the silent darkness, Angie to undress. Across the room from her, Tina lay in bed watching silhouette of her quiet, nervous roommate outlined against the window curtain. Later night, Angie awoke from a fitful sleep. She could hear a muffled buzzing and low rhythmic coming from Tina’s bed. Trying not to move, fearing to even breathe, looked over. She could see Tina had kicked off her covers, dark olive skin shown in the moonlight. knees were drawn up. Her head moved slowly from side side. After a seconds, Tina’s hand snaked its way over her rounded and tummy and up her large breasts. Angie was in shock, “What is Tina doing?” she kept thinking to herself…. as her roommate cupped her left breast pushed it up to meet her tongue. Angie watched as Tina licked and sucked own nipple, all the while the buzzing grew louder and more obvious. After a more seconds Tina’s moans grew louder and then abruptly with a long low groan. The only sound was the panting of Tina’s breath and the drumming of Angie’s heartbeat echoing in her ears. After few minutes, Tina climbed out of bed and tugged a robe. She left the room and Angie could hear the bathroom open down the hall. It was only as Tina left the bathroom and started back down the hall to her room that she she had forgotten her key. “Damn…now I have to wake Angie.” she thought as she knocked slightly. A second the door opened. Angie didn’t say anything, just stood there in her short cotton pajamas as she held the door for Tina. “I’m sorry, I forgot my key.” said Tina. “It’s ok” Angie said softly. The bright light from the hall fell diagonally across Tina’s bed.
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