*Everyone in this story are 18 years old or older.*
Beth made her way up the stairs from the subway station to street level. She had an important meeting with a client in her office this morning.
As Beth was entering the revolving door of her building, she heard a familiar voice she hadn't heard in years.
"Beth Carmichael is that you?"
Beth turned around and recognized an old university acquaintance, Jeremy Taylor. Her face went flush, and her knees buckled.
Beth just finished her last exam before Christmas of her senior year in Commerce. She came back to her dorm room. The dorm felt empty. Most of the students have left for Christmas break, including her roommate. Beth's flight back home was scheduled for the following afternoon. It was a stressful semester for Beth, and she was glad the exams were behind her.
She was alone, naked, lying in her bed, with no more studying to be done, so she rubbed one out. Beth started by kneading her breasts and tweaking her nipples. Her clit came aroused and her pussy wet. She slowly traced circles around her clit, exactly as she enjoyed. She used her other hand to insert a finger into her pussy, looking for her G-Spot. Beth felt a surge of arousal and the circling intensified. She added another finger and thrust wildly. Beth experienced a clenching sensation around her fingers, accompanied by trembling legs and a contracting core that made her nearly sit up in bed while letting out an extended wailing moan.
"God, that felt good," Beth thought to herself.
She was still horny as hell. She hadn't been with a man in months.
Jeremy just completed his last exam before Christmas of his senior year in Commerce. Jeremy went from the exam room to the off-campus residence he shared with four other roommates. They all completed their exams earlier in the week and have left for Christmas vacation. Jeremy entered the vacant house and headed to the kitchen to look for food. He knew already that there was none, but habit forced him to check, anyway.
He muttered, "Why the fuck did I bother to look?"
Jeremy went to his room, removed his clothes, and enjoyed a hot shower. The semester had been brutal. He was glad it was over. He neglected himself over the past few weeks. He felt certain that his breath smelled terrible, he had body odor, and his usually great hair looked greasy and stringy. Jeremy needed a deep clean.
The shower was hot, Jeremy a lot of soap, shampoo, and conditioner to clean up to his normal standards. While cleaning his cock and balls, Jeremy's cock twitched. Slowly, his cock became stiff. Jeremy's cock was massive. The conditioner made his cock slick. Jeremy stroked his cock from the base to his sensitive head, faster and faster until he shot ropes of cum off the tiled walls of the shower. He needed that.
Beth was a virgin before university. She lost her virginity during Frosh week to a boy in an adjacent residence across the quad. They met during a campus pub crawl. It was an alcohol fueled event that ended up with her orgasming, and the boy coming all over her tits. They did the usual stuff, French Kissed, sucked on each other's nipples. She gave him a hand job, he played with her clit and fingered her, she sucked on his cock, he ate her out. They finished with the missionary position. She came, and the boy pulled out and gave her a cum shot. It wasn't the best experience, but decent enough that she had a wonderful orgasm, and she realized she liked sex a lot and wanted more.
October of her freshman year, she became friends with a senior in her dorm, Sophia. She confided in Sophia about her Frosh Week sexual experience. Sophia offered Beth the best advice she had ever received.
Sophia bluntly said, "You need to be the best fuck any man has ever had."
Sophia taught Beth how to kiss, give hand jobs, handle the ball sac, perform blow jobs, massage the prostate, and engage in various sexual positions. Sophia had a giant dildo cock Beth would practice on. Beth practiced French kissing with Sophia. She learned to prostrate message by fingering Sophia's ass.
Beth applied the lessons she learned to boys she met socially on campus. She took pride in how aroused the boys became and how quickly they reached climax. To the lucky ones who could hold out until they were intimate, she gave them an unforgettable experience.
Despite having multiple long-term lovers, Beth found that none could satisfy the expectations she created for herself. Beth was looking for a sexual equal.
Jeremy met Angela, a graduate student during his second semester of his freshman year. She was a teaching assistant in his Economics 101 course. Angela invited him for drinks following one of her tutorials. After a few times, she invited Jeremy back to her apartment. Within minutes, they were naked, fucking on the couch. Jeremy wasn't particularly skilled, but he had a massive cock. His cock also had the ability to get hard quickly after blowing his load.
Angela told Jeremy, "You can't teach big hard cocks, but you can teach how to use it."
Over the next two years, Angela taught Jeremy the art of pleasuring a woman. How to kiss, play and orally and manually play with a women's breast, how to give a sensual massage, how to finger a clit, vagina and asshole, how to go down a woman, to fuck in various positions including anal.
Jeremy learned his lessons well. Angela would encourage him to see other women and practice his skills on them. Jeremy was an outstanding lover, but never found a woman that could compare to Angela.
Angela earned an academic scholarship for her PhD and moved to another university. Jeremy never saw Angela again.
Beth decided she would rather not spend the night before her flight by herself in her room. The university pub on campus was open until midnight. Beth showered, shaved her arm pits and legs, trimmed her bush, blow-dried her hair, put on her sexiest bra and panties. Beth put on her fitted jeans, white t-shirt, a pair of casual shoes. Beth looked in the mirror. Her nipples were protruding through her t-shirt. She slipped on her denim jacket. She was ready.
After finishing his shower, Jeremy glanced in the mirror and reminded himself he hadn't shaved for a week. Five minutes later, he looked like a different person. He was hungry. Jeremy decided he would head over to the university pub for food and drinks. He wore a pair of jeans, a gray t-shirt, and a navy-blue cotton hoodie. He grabbed his wallet, made sure he had enough cash, tied his sneakers up, and he was off.
Beth entered the pub. She found it surprising how crowded it was. Beth knew more than a few eyes were on her. She was just shy of six feet tall, with curly long blonde hair and a smooth, fair complexion. Her breasts were perky and well-defined. If the customers could see through her denim jacket they would be impressed with her large firm nipples that men die to suck on.
Beth sat on an empty stool at the bar, with no one beside her. She requested a three-finger pour of Chicken Cock bourbon.
Moments later, a tall man with darker skin and wavy brown hair took a seat beside her at the bar. He dressed casually in a hoodie and jeans. He ordered the house cheeseburger and a pint of draft beer.
Beth said, "Hey Jeremy, fancy meeting you here."
"Hey Beth, yup, just getting some sustenance after neglecting my body for the past fucking few weeks."
"Fucking exams," Beth replied.
