My University Life - Year 2 Term 3

Year 2 - Term 3

April 1977

Over the course of the 3 week break at Easter, we must have spoken on the phone at least 5 times a week. Mum even intercepted one of Jane's calls and had a five minute chat with her.

"Just the landlord's grand-daughter eh!" she said when she handed the phone to me.

It seemed a long time before I returned to London.

I arrived at Euston on the Sunday to find Jane waiting on the concourse. After finally peeling her lips off mine, we left to go to Hither Green.

As the new term began, we were both intense in our studies. There was still time for music, drinks out and just being together, quietly. Over the first few days, we only kissed on the landing as we went to our separate beds.

On the Thursday mid afternoon, we had been out for a run and both of us wanted showers. I told Jane to go first, which she did. When she finished she came out and shouted she was done. I shouted back but took a moment or two before going to the bathroom. As I stepped out onto the landing towards the bathroom, Jane was coming back out of her room, just in her bra, knickers and pop socks. I stood still, looking at her lovely semi-clothed body and said,

"Nice socks!"

She looked back, making a deliberate head to toe scan then back to my underwear, saying, "Nice...just nice."

Study dominated our time, added to which Eric and Mary stayed in!

May 1977

Not for the first time I was aware that Jane was on her period. She said it was unusually uncomfortable, not painful but it made her glum. I felt sorry for her and not really knowing what to do, on my way home, I got her a hot water bottle. It was something I vaguely remember mum putting to herself every now and then!!

Jane hugged me in thanks. She used it and said she felt better for it. She was back to her self by the Friday. Personally, I wondered if the stress of her upcoming A Levels was a contributory factor.

Jane's first week of exams included 2 history and 1 geography. I'd kissed her off each morning. I even walked part way with her on the Wednesday. She seemed relieved when she got back on the Thursday, as if they'd gone better than she feared.

The following week, Jane had 1 Geography and 2 Art exams. I also had two year-end exams. Both of us finished the week mildly pleased with how we'd done.

For me, the exams confirmed my intention for a third and final year of study and graduation. What I would do after that was still up in the clouds!

For Jane, however, she'd already decided what she wanted to do. Earlier in the year, after long discussions with her grandad and then with me she'd told us. She didn't want to go away, she didn't really want to go to University as such, she just wanted to go to the nearby Greenwich poly. Like me, she had no idea what to do after that!

On the Friday, when all our exams were done, we all went out for meal and drinks. Eric and Mary paid! We left at about 11 and all went to Mary's flat. For a nightcap! Jane and I stayed for a while finally leaving gone midnight.

When we got back it would be fair to say that we were both down to knickers and boxers in about 3 minutes! Clothes were strewn on my bedroom floor and we were lay on the bed. Kissing her was followed by my fondling her breasts and kissing them. We also just lay together, me on my back and Jane snuggled into my shoulder.

As kissing resumed and my hand caressed her breast, my 'cucumber' grew. Jane most certainly knew. While still in the kiss, her hand took mine from her breast, and slid it down till it lay on top of her knickers, at her left leg. I eased from the kiss to look at her, her hand having left mine.

There was a nervous smile, an anticipatory smile, on her face. She raised her lips to mine. After a long moment's kiss, I slid my hand across the top of her knickers to rest over her wiry, pubic bush through them. I could feel its roughness beneath my hand. Slowly I rotated my hand, moving my finger down towards her vulva, still outside her knickers. As I did, Jane widened her legs, making a gap where the crutch of her knickers was. I eased my hand forward, lowering my fingers into the gap she had opened; feeling the inside of her legs pressed lightly against the sides of my fingers. Jane's breathing was rapid and hot. I continued moving my hand until the palm was cupping her vagina's entrance, albeit outside her knickers.

Easing out of the kiss, we looked into each other's eyes, my hand so close to her most intimate place. Gently and slowly, I moved my fingers round to the side of her leg where her knickers were, then up and round over the top of her pubis then down the inside of her other leg. With my middle finger, I drew a line along the centre of the crutch of her knickers, over the middle of her vagina's labia and up towards her clitoris. Then down again, stopping where I sensed her vagina's entrance to be. There, I could feel a dampness and I pressed my finger in, just a fraction. It was in the right place.

I so wanted to push in, to pull her knickers off and go for it. But I didn't. Instead I just cupped my hand again over her vulva and kissed her. She clamped my hand to keep it there as she closed her legs.

Finally, we lay back, Jane to my left. I stretched out my left hand placing it over her pubic mound, but outside her knickers, with my index finger pointing down to her vagina's entrance. I could feel the rough thatch of her pubic hair under my palm.

A moment later, Jane's right hand moved to rest on my underwear, the base of her palm on the knob end of my erection. She lightly gripped it.

How long it was before fell asleep like that, I don't know. But we did.

As the early morning broke and I stirred awake, as usual it was greeted by my morning erection. I was lay on my back, Jane at my side on her side, her hand lay on my chest. Whether she sensed me waking I'm not sure, but once I turned my head to look at her, her eyes opened. Almost immediately her hand moved down, across my stomach and over my boxers, finally resting on the hard underside of my erection. Her fingers lightly curled.

"Mmm," she said, "feels like it's a good morning."

"Definitely," I replied. Jane snuggled into me, pushing her pubis into my side.

I felt enraged with lust, but didn't want to force anything. However, hormones have a will of their own! Pushing her onto her back, I cocked my leg between hers, which she opened without resistance. I settled between her legs, classic missionary position but for the underwear separating us! I lowered my extra hard penis, albeit inside my boxers, to rest on Jane's knickers covered pubis. Just looking at one another, I ground it into her.

We kissed. After a few moments, I broke the kiss and lay back beside her, saying,

"I think I need a cold shower!"

Jane hurriedly got up, "Not before I have a wee."

I was just getting out of the shower when Eric and Mary came back.

Even though I had completed my exams, there was still some lectures to attend. Jane was home now, effectively having left school. It was Wednesday when I said to Jane I'd be back about lunchtime. She met me at the station, linked my arm as we walked, telling me she'd made sandwiches. There was a look of... something on her face.

Once back home, we ate and drank and chatted. I told her I was impressed at her sandwich and tea making, once we'd finished eating. Smiling she left the room and I heard the toilet flush. She returned quickly, that look of... something on her face.

"I've got a special afters for us," she said. She held out her hand.

I clasped it and she pulled me up, leading me into the hall and up the stairs. To her bedroom! She turned around and said,

"Your special afters is," a broad smile on her face, "... anything you fancy!"

I hesitated for an instant, then reached out to her little glass owl, "This'd be nice."

The look on her face, said 'Really'

"Joking," I said, "I'll have anything you have to give!"

Immediately, she came forward and kissed me. I kissed her back, my hand roaming around her back. After a few moments, we separated and walked to her bed. And lay down, side by side on her single bed.

Over the next few minutes, we kissed and slowly undressed one another, finally lay there, facing one another. Jane must have removed her bra earlier, so she was down to her knickers and me to my boxers. Our clothes were a pile on her floor.

Jane lay on her back. Kissing her lips, fondling her breasts and kissing her breasts followed. Whilst in this long kiss, I felt her hand take mine and pull it down to the side of her knickers. She let go. Gently I stroked the flesh just above and below her hip. Then I slid my hand across the top of her knicker line to rest just below her belly button. There was a sense of anticipation in Jane's breathing and taking that as her approval, I slid my palm over her pubic bone. Jane opened her legs in response. I eagerly, maybe too eagerly, moved my hand down to palm her vulva and lightly push my finger into her knickers. At her vagina's entrance.

After moments of gently rubbing her knickers around her vulva, I felt her hand move again. This time she moved it to the side of her knickers and as she did I sensed her lifting her bottom up and begin to push her knickers down.

I broke from the kiss and moved my hand to stop her. Looking into her eyes, I said,

"Let me."

She removed her hand and placed it on mine. She lifted her face to kiss me and let go of my hand. I kissed her back eagerly, then pulled her onto her side so we were face to face, lips to lips again. My hand roamed her back, slowly dropping to her knicker line then slipping under to cup her left bum cheek. From left cheek to right cheek I squeezed her lovely buttocks.

Finally moving my hand over to her right cheek and lifting my thumb above her knickers, I began to slide them down. Once the back of her knickers reached the end of her bum, I moved my hand to the side, slowly pushing them down from there. We eased out of the kiss as Jane lay on her back and my hand now moved inside her knickers to lie flat at the top of her leg. A fraction before her pubic hair.

Just looking at one another, I slowly pushed them down again. Jane lifted her bum, her vulva, up. Without touching her pubis, I pushed the knickers down until they were almost to her knees. Her hand pushed them further and her legs kicked them off. Her legs remained open.

The look in her eyes was full of excitement, trepidation, desire... and something else I was unsure of.

Moving my hand from her thigh up her side, feeling the warmth of her flesh was amazingly enraging. As my hand came to rest over her pubic hair, I leant in to kiss her. Jane's breath against my cheek was on fire, rapid and shallow. I turned and moved my hand, sliding it over her mat of hair to finally cup the moist and warm labia of her vagina's entrance in the centre of my hand. Her legs widened fractionally more, limited by me on one side and the wall on the other. I slid my leg back slightly and lifted my right leg over her, pulling her leg further to me and so widening the gap.

It seemed like ages that my hand rested against her labia, our kiss long and intense all the while. Then, with my middle finger, I started to draw it around the damp sides of her labia, up towards but not touching her clitoris, then down the other side. Back to cupping her, briefly. Now my finger moved up, between Jane's vaginal lips to rest at its entrance. I could feel how wet it was, how welcoming, how ready! Now I eased from the kiss. We looked in each other's eyes for a moment, then I slowly inserted my finger into her vagina. As it finally stopped, about 3 inches in, she closed her eyes and a smile appeared. I twirled my finger inside her and she opened her eyes, a new look of surprise and wonder of her face. Still we didn't speak.

Jane opened her mouth to kiss again, and we did. In another moment, I eased my finger out of her vagina to slid it slowly up to where I sensed her clitoris. As I touched it, Jane took a sudden intake of breath, broke the kiss to look at me. I gently stroked the proud nub of flesh that was her clitoris. Jane's eyes were almost agog. I continued to stimulate her but a little more firmly. There was a rippling of muscles in her legs, as excitement built in her. As I continued, her legs were almost shaking, her breathing rapid and loud.

When I saw her eyebrows start to crease, "Jon," she almost cried, "Oh God, wha... Oh! Oh!" Her eyes closed.

Orgasm hit her. Obviously for the first time. I stopped rubbing her clit, but left my finger there.

As the pleasure of her orgasm subsided, she opened her eyes, "Jon, I... it was... I mean..."

I kissed her, she kissed back eagerly. I resumed rubbing around the clitoris base and nub. She started to breath unevenly, I felt her legs shaking, then she opened her mouth wide, almost grimacing in her ecstasy. Orgasm again.

I didn't stop rubbing her clitoris, though I fingered it more gently and slowly. Jane's eyes stared at mine, until a third time she shuddered in her body wide rapture.

As she lay recovering, I had removed my finger from her clitoris but cupped her vagina's lips again.

"I think I like these afters." I finally said.

"You like them!" she replied, "it was the most... wonderful thing ever. I'm tingly all over. The feeling was... just... just"

"Orgasmic is the word you're looking for," I said.

We lay there a while, my hand still cupping her vagina, and just talked or said nothing.

Finally, Jane said, "I suppose we need to make ourselves respectable. They'll be back soon."

We were dressed and downstairs when Eric, then Mary arrived home. Mary asked about our red faces. I said we'd been for a serious run. She accepted that. Jane looked at me and made a grimacing face and 'phew' puff!

Eric and Mary took us out on the Friday evening. We had a meal and some drinks. Jane and I half expected them to go to Mary's afterwards, but they didn't. What's more they stayed up late watching some film or other. Jane didn't come to my room.

It was Saturday night. Eric and Mary stayed home again, but went to bed about 11. As they went up, Jane mouthed 'later' and followed them, making sure they saw her go into her bedroom!

It was almost 1 am when my door opened and she crept in. It was late May and a warm evening, so I only had my short PJ bottoms on, no top. As Jane neared the bed, she saw I was topless, so took her top off too! Even in the dim light I could see those gorgeous breasts. I felt them against my chest as Jane climbed into my bed and snuggled up.

"I wonder what afters will be tonight?" she whispered.

"Let's find out!" I replied.

So began our kissing and fondling, well, me fondling Jane! I kissed both her breasts as she lay back, the bed clothes now thrown back. Rising from them, I tweaked the nipple on her left breast, then slowly slid my hand down to her PJ bottoms. I stroked over her pubis, feeling her rough pubic hair underneath them. My hand moved to the lower side of her PJs, to the loose opening for her leg. I slipped my hand in to touch the edge of her pubic mat. Jane's legs widened as I moved my hand round to brush the back of my fingers against her already moist labia.

In the dim light I could see Jane looking at me, desire in her eyes. I eased my hand away and up to the waist of her PJ bottoms and began to pull them down. Jane eased herself up to allow an easy removal. She kicked them off, her legs now wide in anticipation, in invitation. My hand rested just below her belly button. We kissed. My hand slowly dropped, over her pubic hair, my finger passing over her clitoris and vagina to finally cup her labia and vagina. A moment later, I drew my hand back, to gently prod my finger into her vaginal entrance. It rested there a moment in that wet, warm tunnel. Then slowly I started to poke my finger out and in, repeatedly. Jane broke the kiss to look at me briefly. With a smile, she resumed the kiss.

Unable to resist any longer I drew my finger out to search out Jane's clitoris. As I touched it, Jane twitched but kept the kiss. I began a gentle massage and stimulation. It seemed as if it got larger as I continued, but that may be my imagination. In a few moments, Jane's open mouth stiffened as her body stiffened and her legs shuddered in orgasm. She grunted, but quietly.

As her body came down from its rapture, I resumed rubbing her clit. Again she climaxed, doing her best to remain as quiet as possible. Her third climax included a small shriek. I stopped rubbing.

I lay beside her, looking at her as she lay on her back in that post orgasmic bliss. Moments passed, in silence. Then Jane turned on her side, her hand moving to my chest then down to my PJ shorts, to rest over my erection. But it didn't stay there. Jane moved her hand to the side to ease them down. I likewise lifted my bum to help their removal. Then her hand returned to hold my engorged penis.

I was so horny, so lustful at that moment that I pushed her on her back and straddled her unresisting open legs. Both naked, my hard rock of a penis was lay on her pubic mat. We were looking into each others eyes.

"I'm ready," said Jane, "I'm safe."

In that instant, a million thoughts passed through my mind but I ended up saying,

"I know," pausing before adding, "but it's not the right time or place or... circumstance."

"I don't mind," she said.

"But I do," I replied, then climbed off her and lay at her side.

As Jane turned towards me, I added, quietly, "It needs to be special, Jane, not a quick shag because we're horny. I don't want there to be any regret. It shouldn't be rushed, it should be... in private, it should be the right time."

She kissed me lightly, quickly, saying, "Why are you just so good, so caring, so... so nice to me."

"Because you are nice!"

She smiled, "I think I better get back, don't you?"

I nodded. She got out of the bed and a step later bent down to pick up her PJs. As she did, her wonderful bum was towards me.

"Jane, you tease," I said.

Only half stood up, with her PJ's in hand and still with her bottom facing me, she widened her legs, looked back and said, "Me! What did I do?"

"Just looked stunning, that's all" I replied.

She wiggled her bum at me, then turning and standing up, she smiled, "Only because you make me feel stunning."

She put her PJs on, came back over and kissed me, lightly, then left.

I hoped my horn would subside but it wouldn't, at least not until it had let loose a torrent of spunk onto my PJ bottoms! I slept wonderfully.

It was the last week of May and on the Sunday and Monday we were full of knowing glances. Tuesday, Jane said she'd just come on her period again, so no 'afters' for a bit.

"Ah!" I said, "but there's always hors d'oeuvres!" Jane looked puzzled, I added "Your lips and your boobs. Mmmm!" She smiled.

I returned from college on Wednesday about 1 o'clock to find Jane had made sandwiches and tea. Once finished, Jane said, "Come with me."

She led me up to her bedroom and we sat on the bed. She turned and said, "I thought you should have some afters."

I opened my mouth to speak, but she stopped me. "You have given me the most amazing afters. You've made me feel... heavenly, electric, beyond anything I've ever felt before."

Again I was about to speak when she ordered "Lie back."

I did. She began undoing my belt then unzipping my shorts and pulling them off. Only in my T-shirt and boxers now, she lay her hand over my penis, semi flaccid but not for long!

She pulled my boxers off and finally placed her hand on my erecting penis then gripped it firmly with her left hand.

"I may need some... advice," she said, a smile on her face.

I moved my hand to cover hers, then slowly moved her hand up and down my now hard erection. I felt her hand change as she understood.