Late Night Study Session For The Crush At My School

I let my crush into my dorm

As our late night study session began the heat started rising, if you know what I mean. Ben had to come to my dorm late tonight because of late soccer practice. I sat on FaceTime with my girls talking about how hot he is, and my costume try on. His muscles that popped every time he was close to me, how his dark brown eyes glistened and how badly I wanted him to use me. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve sucked on my dildo while thinking about him. Or how much I made my little box cum from watching him run across the field.

This was the first day we got to study together. This was how it happened. One day after having lunch together and walking to the dorms he asked if I was busy. I put the work on him and gave him my bubbly-subbie look that made him melt. He told me in his silky tone that he needed my help studying. Of course, I gave him my biggest smile as we parted ways. You know how the girlies do. All we did was verbally get ready for my late night study session.

He texted me that he needed to stop by his place to shower which made me so nervous. I made sure I sprayed my favorite sweet perfume around my room. I took my everything shower, had snacks out, and put on cutie outfit. Off the shoulder sheer top, black sports bra, and black boy shorts.

On to this special night with my study buddy

Ben came not too long after. Walking through the door and getting right to the business. He scooted the extra chair to the desk but closer after I sat down. We spent 5-10 minutes focusing hard. Or as hard as we could because he kept leaning closer, to the point that his lips were almost touching my ear. He then asks if he can ask me a question. As I look at him, he asks about my submissiveness and lists how he notices it. As he does I felt the eraser end glide from my inner right thigh to my right nipple.

He notices my breath becoming deeper. I noticed how hard he started to get underneath his shorts. By now he’s taken the pencil and placed it down on the desk and slowly stood up in front of me. Ok, he is 6 feet 5 inches and I am 5 feet 2 inches. At this point I was sitting down still and his print was directly in my face. I couldn’t help but look up and his model smile as I inhaled his spicy aroma and licked my lips repeatedly at our late night study session. That lasted for a moment before he said something else. “Giana, I know you want me”, he says. His words guided me to do what followed next.

Late night study session and grind time activated

He wanted me to take his cock out of his pants. Now I am a sucker for a big cock. I admired the size and veins and they took on a mind of their own. He couldn’t take it anymore and stood me up in front of him. I loved how he slid his hand around my neck and squeezed it just right while he kissed me. It was the messiest, sexist kiss. He looked like a hungry wolf as he stared down at me.

He looked as if he was fighting the urge to throw me down and fuck me on our late night study session. Instead, he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and melted into his strong grip. Not just that, His cock curved upward so I made the tip of his cock wet with my cunt as I grinded on him. That feeling through my boy shorts felt so good.

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