College Fantasy Unfolds: Private Tutoring Session Gone Wild ♕

Just Another Study Night… Or So I Thought

The night started as an ordinary one; I was studying as usual, reviewing notes for class.  My roommate was sleeping peacefully, while I sat at my desk, staring at the glow on my computer screen, wishing I were asleep too. I was trying so hard to stay focused, but my thoughts were racing. The air felt different, almost as if something was about to change. And then there it was, a soft ping from my messenger went off. Right then, I felt flutters throughout my chest. The name on the screen made my pussy tingle a little bit. I stared at my computer screen, knowing I’d be flirting through the glow of my laptop screen soon. In that moment, I realized he might just make my college fantasy come true… My focus started slipping.. I don’t think I’m going to be studying much longer tonight.

Flirting Between the Notes

His first message was pretty innocent, just a question about an assignment. But the way he phrased it made me feel nervous, as if I could hear his voice through the screen. I think he knew I was no longer worried about homework. Each reply felt a little riskier, the more we messaged back and fort,h the more comfortable I became. At this point, we were both pretending not to notice how fun this little distraction became. After every message I sent, I stared at the screen watching his typing bubble pop up until his message was there. The private tutoring session we joked about might really go from a college fantasy to the real thing. Somewhere between jokes and more questions, the private tutoring joke stopped feeling like just a joke. That’s the thing about a college fantasy… it sneaks up on you when you least expect it.

The messages kept coming, but after a while, the tension was building so strongly between us. Soon enough, I started to feel a little bold and decided I’d make the first move. “So is anybody at your dorm with you? I thought maybe we could have that private tutoring session now…” I stared at the screen anxiously waiting for his reply. ” No, nobody is here, just me. Why don’t you head over? I could meet you halfway?” My college fantasy was finally about to come true. I replied quickly and slammed my computer screen shut.

My College Fantasy Comes to Life

There he was, standing by the stairs waiting for me… I knew whatever was about to happen would be our dirty little secret. Before I could even say anything, he started to kiss my neck slowly.  Next, he put his hands under my skirt and started to grab my ass and pull me in closer as he kissed me deeply. At this point, I was moaning through the kisses, wanting more, wanting to feel him inside me. Soon, his fingers were gliding across my pussy lips, and I was already soaking wet.

I reached my hand out and unzipped his pants and grabbed his cock. Before I knew it, my pants were on the ground, and he was pinning me against the wall. I can’t believe we were really doing this… my college fantasy became real. We stared into each other’s eyes, knowing we didn’t ever want this to end. He exploded all inside of me and gave me the creamiest cream pie I had ever had.

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