Finnally my Senior Year by drmac100
Discover passion and desire in 'Finally My Senior Year,' an erotic sex story that explores the thrilling moments of young love and awakening sexuality. Join the journey of self-discovery, heart-stopping romance, and steamy encounters in this captivating tale. Perfect for readers seeking an enticing blend of nostalgia and sensuality.<br/>
Hello Again. Just having a little fun with this one! A shot one for fun. Copyright LATL 2024. Drmac100.
I had just started my Senior Year of college. I was happy it was here because I had taken extra classes for my engineering degree, so my final year would not be so heavy. I had been buried in books and classes for three years and had not had much time for a social life. The last classes I had were culmination classes that students from different engineering paths had to take. I walked into my first class at 10:00 and had a seat. I was flipping through the textbook because I was early. I looked up and saw an incredible lady come in. Tall and gorgeous with long blonde hair. She sat at the table next to me. I had not seen her in any of my other classes.
“Hi, I’m Brett,” I said.
She looked over at me and smiled. She was pretty.
“Hi, I’m Addison. Civil.”
“Mechanical.”
“I am so glad to be finishing this year.”
“I know. I have been taking extra classes, so I only have four for last year,” I told her.
“You’re lucky. I have had to take five, but I managed not to have any on Friday.”
“I only have classes on Tuesday, Wednesday, and two on Thursday.”
“I guess I need to start sending out resumes. I hear the recruiters want them early,” she said.
“I just got mine together.”
“I hate trying to put together a resume and cover letter.”
“It’s not too bad.”
“I struggle with it.”
“I could help you,” I said and crossed my fingers.
“Would you! That would be great!”
“No problem. We just need to get together for a few hours. I can email you mine, and you can look at it.”
“Thanks.”
She gave me her email, and I pulled it up and sent it to her.
“When can we get together to work on it?” I asked.
“Let’s go to the cafeteria after this class and eat. Then we can go over to my apartment,” she said. “We can walk there.”
“Sounds good.” Sounded really good.
We sat through class. It was a bit dull. It was a lot about project management and similar things. It finally ended. I walked to the cafeteria with Addison, and we grabbed some food and sat down.
“That class is so dull,” she said.
“I know. I have already taken several classes on project management.”
We talked as we ate and got to know each other.
“You ready to go?” I asked.
“Sure.”
We left and walked about half a mile to her apartment.
“Do you have a roommate?” I asked as I looked around. It looked like two girls lived there.
“Oh…yes. She has afternoon classes.”
“What is studying?”
“Civil also.”
I got out my computer and made notes on all the things she could put on her resume. We talked about what kind of job she wanted to land so I could write a cover letter.
“I hope to land a job with a city as a Civil Engineer.”
“Any place in particular?”
“A medium size city, hopefully. What about you?”
“Corporate and Industrial.”
We discussed a few more things for a while.
“Addison, let me work on all the notes I have.”
“Is that all you need?”
“For now. I’ll work on it, and we can go over it.”
“That was quick.”
“Don’t make it too hard,” I told her.
“Okay. I have the rest of the afternoon, then.”
“My apartment is on the other side of the campus. I’ll head out.”
“What’s your hurry?”
“None.”
She leaned over and placed her hand on my crotch,
“I really haven’t had a social life for three years,” she said.
“Me either.”
“I need to make up for some lost time.”
Addison was smiling at me as she rubbed my cock through my pants.
“I haven’t had time for anything the last three years,” she said. “I have a lot of catching up to do.”
“I do, too.”
She was agreeable, it seemed, and I was fine with that to be this lucky. She rubbed my crotch as I unbuttoned her top. Once I had it open, I saw some nice full tits in a pretty bra. She smiled as I pulled her shirt off. She was sitting there in her bra and jeans. I kissed her for a minute and moved my hand to one of her tits.
“Too aggressive for you?” She asked and smiled.
“No such thing!”
She let me unsnap her bra and pull it off. She had magnificent large tear drop tits.
“Nice.”
“Thank you.”
I rubbed her naked tit as we kissed. I pushed her back on the sofa and slowly kissed down her neck and shoulders. I slowly kissed her tits until I could lick and suck on one of her eraser sizes nipples.
“Oh…yes…that is nice.”
I sucked her nipple as she pulled my head to her.
“Brett, that feels so good. I like the way you take your time.”
“Addison, I could spend all day looking at you and kissing your body.”
“Can you spend all day having sex?”
“I sure can.”
She took my hand, pulled me up, and walked me to her bedroom. I crawled up on the bed with her, and we kissed as I squeezed her tit.
“Oh…yes…I need to make up for three years bad!”
“Nothing for three years?” I asked.
“Nothing good. A couple of fucks after a party, but nothing great.”
“That’s disappointing. What did you not get that you wanted?”
She smiled at me.
“I love having my pussy eaten…but I have never found a guy that enjoyed it as much as I do.”
“That’s too bad.”
“I know.”
“Maybe I can fix that for you.”
“Oh, I hope so, Brett!”
I sat up next to her and unsnapped her pants. I moved and pulled her jeans off her long legs as she lay on the bed topless. I stood and looked. Great body, nice tits, and long legs. I reached and grabbed her panties and slid them off. Wow, what a gorgeous body. Great pussy, nicely topped with a neatly trimmed strip of blonde hair.
Addison looked up at me, smiled, and slowly pulled her legs up and spread them. I crawled between her legs and lay and licked her pussy slowly.
“Ohhhh…I was hoping you wanted to do that. I love having my pussy eaten, and it has been a while since it was done right.”
“I’ll fix that for you.”
I took my time and licked as she moaned and until she was dripping. I placed my mouth over her perfect pussy and slid my tongue into her.
“Oh yes…”
She rubbed her mound as I tongued her pussy. I loved eating pussy.
She even tasted great. I was taking my time and enjoying her pussy as she moaned and rubbed her mound.
“Oh…yes…you do seem to like doing that.”
“I sure do.”
I tongued her for a long time as she moaned. She was dripping juices. I worked my tongue into her clit and circled it with my tongue.
“Oh…yes…yes…”
Addison wiggled her hips some as I slowly circled her clit with my tongue.
“Fantastic…”
I just let her enjoy as long as she wanted.
She thrust her hips up.
“Oh fuck! I’m coming!”
She thrust her hips up, and I put my mouth over her pussy as she gushed into it.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Fantastic!”
She settled, and I looked up at her.
“Oh, that was great, Brett. I think you like eating pussy.”
“I do. You taste wonderful.” She smiled and put her head back. ‘Can I keep going?”
“Oh yes! Wonderful!”
I made tender love to her pussy until she came again, and I sucked up her juices.
“Oh…yes. Wonderful.”
She sat up and rubbed my head.
“Is that all you want?” I asked.
“I can have more?”
“All you want.”
“Oh, my. You do like eating pussy! More, please!”
I crawled up next to her and lay on my back.
“Why don’t you get up here,” I told her.
“Oh my!”
She sat up and began to straddle my head, facing my feet.