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| Hannah began to moan as our thrusts accelerated "It didn't show I steadied her hips and took over the thrusting "I'm sorry," she said, putting the cup back down in front of me "Suck my tits," she said In class, I noticed that Hannah was sitting next to me "Would you like to come over tonight for a drink after class?" I sat there for a few moments My hips heaved as heat and pleasure pulled me into her throat She faced me "Oh God Hannah! I'm coming," I moaned "Joey told me," she said "You seem so old in your words I slipped out of my clothing and joined her I closed my eyes, savoring the heat that surrounded me She put her hand on my thigh to steady herself; it was very close to my crotch In my various classes, the women seemed interested in the teachers, not the guy ogling them from two desks behind Her juices flowed freely while I matched her movements on my cock She kept looking at me with her intense brown eyes As she read, she would peek at me from behind the letter To a woman One in my mouth, the other in my hand, I slid my leg between her thighs Hannah sat on my desk, crossing a wonderfully muscular set of legs that peeked from underneath her ankle length skirt "So?" She then kissed me deeply, her tongue reaching for mine "You could say I've been reading up on the subject for a while now," I said with a laugh How do you know my name?" I slipped my paper back into my bag on the floor next to me After five minutes, and the fact that I saw Hannah peek out her window and look at me, I muttered: "Oh well," and went inside I was attending university I was stunned I had to change as I had been so nervous I sweated through my clothes " I kissed her Among them was this woman I had seen in class but had never spoken to "How old are you?" she asked as she returned my letter After the first week, however, my hope of finding someone interested in seeing me naked was slowly fading " "I've been reading your poetry for a while now, and I wanted to see the man behind the words But after class, I decided to go back to my dorm room to change Where are you from?" "Germany originally "I can't stand it anymore," I said " Hannah put her glass on the bookcase and reached behind her back She sat down next me, her long red hair grazing my shoulders as she slid into the seat " She smiled mischievously, reaching over and pulling a condom from the dresser "Now, it's your turn She moved her tits across my chest Hannah put her hand on my mouth Women would comment on my poetry, call me an urban gypsy, and one even asked for my autograph Her tits were only inches away from my arm; as she leaned over to pick up the bottle of schnapps, they pressed firmly into my shoulder I watched her walk away It was like we were trying to reach orgasm with our mouths We both drank slowly, chatting quietly about who we were I tore the package and slipped it on; she hovered over my hips and slid herself down on my cock We moved to the bed where she let herself fall on her back "Twenty-one My cock grew hard again She had just started the writing class we shared " She got up and went over to her amply filled bookcase That seemed to cause the winds to shift in my favor She took my hand and lead us to her bedroom Each motion pushed me seemingly deeper and deeper into her until the pressure in my cock became unbearable "Nice," she whispered I had not realized the her tits were so nicely shaped underneath the large blouse she had worn to class It was the last bus of the evening so I knew that I was going to have to take a cab, or stay the night She blushed even more as I let my eyes stray to her cleavage; she had changed into a tight fitting halter while keeping her long skirt The teacher passed out an assignment he had graded earlier and he asked us to share our papers with someone else The bus ride to her apartment lasted fifteen minutes Her lips moved as she read I knew you wanted me so I said what the hell But the way you looked at me in class when I was reading your letter I felt my cock tingle "You're James, yes? The writer?" "Yeah I'm thirty-eight Each word she mouthed was sensual and I noticed that she seemed to breathe a bit more quickly Four years of fantasy fulfillment and organized debauchery had been all I had been waiting for since the age of sixteen I've been sleeping alone for over a year now, anyway And I'm younger than you I could not believe it After two months of fruitless attempts of getting dates, I decided to become the lone poet Hannah began to hump me more and more quickly, moving her clit against my thigh until she pulled me tightly to her and trembled when she came "Suck them nice Hopefully Her up and down movements drew moans from deep in my gut; I cupped her tits and pinched her nipples while moving in tandem with her I crept my hand under her halter and lightly massaged her nipples while I explored her neck with my lips But I never had any groupies that would sneak up to my room She smiled and wrote her address on the back of my assignment Before she went down on me for the second time, Hannah said: " James, I think you're ready for your next lesson " "Nice to meet you," I said She fucked me until I was completely empty, whispering my name as she trembled and came again I pulled off my sweater as she struggled with my belt buckle I always wore oversized sweaters and had a long gruffly beard that made me look forty-one and not 21 "Yes," I whispered "Hi," she said She shifted position in her seat more than once as she read the two page letter Taking my cock from my briefs, Hannah kissed me again while slowly pumping my already stiff hard-on I watched her stare at me intently as she took a sip from my coffee cup My balls tensed, my legs stiffened, my load filled the condom Yet, after I got a position writing for the campus newsletter - I edited the arts and literature section - my appearance seemed appropriate I probed her lightly, tracing the shape of her pussy lips while she took my cock in her mouth I gasped as her skirt feel to the floor I passed her the sheet and she returned to her desk Her cheeks were blushed as I noticed a bottle of schnapps on the living room table " I traced little circles around her nipples before sucking them But I've been here for almost twenty years She pulled her underwear off and moved her hips over my face I was roaming the last chapter of my youth before I would step out into the real world Her voice had a slight lilt to it I had never heard Now, as I was about to turn twenty-one, I had only one goal in mind for this first semester - other than passing my classes, that is - losing my virginity As I was about to get up to find someone, I felt a hand on my shoulder The reason I wrote poetry was because I had to find a way to direct all my horniness " One day, while I sat at a table during a class break, writing , a group of students joined me "I'm a virgin," I muttered suddenly hard!" she whispered as I pulled her to close to me I closed my eyes and drank the musky smell of her perfume; it blended in perfectly with the smell from her cunt That lasted about fifteen minutes He turned to look at me and smiled I'm old enough to be your mother "My name is Hannah When I met you and you said you were twenty-one, I thought I was crazy to think I wanted you "But I've been waiting for the right teacher The last half-hour seemed to last forever "Fuck me, fuck me " She moved over so I could lie on my back I found it a bit disconcerting "Can I read your letter, James?" Hannah asked me "God, that felt good," she said I got up and followed her as I realized I would be late for class When I got off the bus, I stood in front of her apartment building, frozen in my steps with the wonder as to why such a sensual and subtly sexy woman was interested in me Hannah had been divorced for ten years and was studying philosophy Poets are tormented loners dedicated to their art Hannah lived off campus so I told her that I'd be late Her hips were slightly out of proportion with the upper half of her body, but men looked at her appreciatively as she walked by "You're a virgin, eh?" Hannah asked me while grinding her pelvis around my slowly softening cock "That's my cup," I commented Hannah pulled her knees under her skirt as she moved closer to me I have to admit however, I was something of a mess " "So," I said "I've never heard an accent like yours No one had ever stared at me like that before She smiled at me when she opened the door " I was about to ask her something else when she suddenly leapt from her seat and headed back for class "Hello," I said as I put my pen down " After Hannah rolled off of me, we talked a bit about where we want to be by the end of our time at university " "Hum For the rest of the class I couldn't stop my hard-on from torturing me We sat down on her couch "Do you want to fuck me James?" I got up from the couch and joined her by the bookcase She giggled, cupping my balls and taking my ear in her lips; I shivered and then pulled her shirt over her head After a few drinks I asked her: "Why did you ask me here tonight? I mean, you could probably have any man you wanted "I want to be in your pussy now The assignment had been to write a love letter I felt drunk from the scent of her cunt |
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