1. Doubling my score


    Date: 10/8/2014, Categories: College Sex, Author: SirSpewalot, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    “You’re getting up at seven.” I nodded and nodded off. The alarm woke us up on the dot and Leah reached down and smiled, “Good, you got enough rest.” She pulled she sheet off me and took me deep into her mouth as she looked me in the eyes. I lay back and gave myself over to the pleasure, and when I got close she said, “Here,” and as I looked at her she cradled my cock between her breasts and stroked the top of the shaft with her fingertips. The sight pushed me over the edge and I made two small spurts and a prolonged dribble between her tits. “Was that good enough?” she asked, and I just nodded and pulled her up to me. We kissed and I went down on her again. After she came, she said, “Go shower. I’ll go with you to the station.” I showered, dressed comfortably, and put my bags in her room as I went down to return my key. I came back up and went to breakfast with her, and after saying good-bye to a few of my friend who had not gone off to class, we walked quietly to the bus station. She had dressed in a blouse that showed off her cleavage, and as we walked she told me about her sexual life, and when we reached the station with 20 minutes to spare, I said, “We should have just stayed in your room for20 minutes.” She smiled, “Come with me,” and led me to a small restroom in the building next to the station. Inside, she knelt down in front of me and sucked me off one more time. I came quickly and said, “There’s still ten minutes.” I pushed her up against the sink, knelt before ...
    her, pulled down her pants, and gave her a quick orgasm with my tongue and two fingers. We washed up quickly and rushed to the station, and of course the bus was five minutes late. She stood and waved as I left, and I have never seen her again. After leaving school I returned home to look for work; unfortunately, I chose the depths of a recession to try to make my way in the workforce and spent several years doing scutwork for just over minimum wage. After four years I was able to return to my studies at a different school and in entirely different subjects (history and languages instead of physics). Although some time after returning home I wrote letters to Anna, Lilly, and Leah, I never received a reply; life went on and after a few years their memories faded somewhat as other lovers came and went. After graduation I went to yet another university for grad school. Several years after starting there, I was reading the student paper one morning at a coffee shop when I saw a brief article about a large research grant awarded to a young faculty member in biochemistry having Lilly's name; I immediately looked up her faculty page online and saw from the picture that it was one and the same person. As I had a free day (though I had planned to spend it in the library doing research for my dissertation), I walked over to her building and found her office. I knocked and she said, "Come in." She was seated at her desk and I said hello and added, "I saw the news of your grant in the ...
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