Rick awoke to the buzzing of his alarm clock. He reached over to his nightstand and hit snooze for the fifth time. The sunlight pierced his bedroom, and his eyelids. Giving up on falling back asleep, Rick sat up in bed. He immediately regretted it. The pounding in his head reminded of two facts: he couldn't party like he did as an undergrad, and he was getting really fucking old.
Rick groaned and lay his head back down on the pillow. The previous night's events flooded his mind and smiled at the memories. His best friend, Sara, had taken him out to celebrate his birthday. They had hit up several bars and tried to act like they were still college students, rather than the elderly graduate students they really are.
Despite feeling like a poser, Rick had managed to have a good time and keep up with the binge-drinking younger crowd. Plus, he had danced with several beautiful women. Yet, the night had ended on a downer with Rick coming home to an empty bed. He vaguely remembered entertaining the idea of inviting Sara to spend the night. Luckily, he had not been so drunk to remember that she was also good friends with his girlfriend. Melanie had been out of town for work and wasn't coming back until today. This, of course, being the reason why Rick's bed was empty when he got home.
Feeling the urge to relieve himself of the night's alcohol, Rick crawled out of bed and staggered to the bathroom. As he took a long piss, he heard the phone ringing in the other room.
"Fuck," he muttered, shaking it off before racing to the phone. The short jog to the phone sent his stomach into cartwheels and his head spinning.
"Hello?" He croaked into the phone, his voice scratchy.
"Good morning, sunshine," Melanie's sweet voice filled his ears. "Sounds like Sara showed you a good time last night. Better not have been that good of a time."
"Hi, beautiful. Don't worry. It was a good night, but I definitely went to bed horny." Rick said.
"Aw, I'm sorry I couldn't be there to take care of you. How are you this morning?" She asked.
"Horny," Rick replied, looking down at his morning erection.
"That's not what I meant. Anyway, I should be back around lunchtime. Any chance I can take my stud out for lunch? I don't have to be back in the office till after one."
"That would be great, but I can't. I told the admissions office that I would lead a tour today of the campus." Rick worked in the admissions office to earn some extra cash. For the most part, he sat in a cubicle and organized files. Occasionally, he was required to take a more active role, such as giving tours.
"Damn," Melanie said.
"Tell you what. It's been a pretty slow week at the office and I doubt anyone will show up for a tour anyway. I just have to be available if someone does. How about I call you if no one comes and we can still get lunch?" Rick asked.
"That sounds good. If not, I will just have to be especially naughty for you tonight to make up for being gone on our birthday." Melanie purred.
"That sounds fair to me," Rick said. "I should run and get in the shower. I overslept this morning and I think I still smell like a bar."
"Good idea, especially if you see me later. Have a good day and maybe I will see you at lunch. I love you." Melanie said.
"I love you, too. Bye." Rick hung up the phone and turned off his alarm. Looking at the clock, he realized that he didn't have time to jerk off before he needed to leave. Looks like I will just have to be horny all day long, he thought. Sighing, he headed for the showers, stripping out of his pajamas as he went.
When Rick arrived at the admissions office, there was no one sitting in the reception area. Great, he thought, I don't have to give a tour. Rick saw Donna, the secretary, sitting at her desk and walked over to her. She saw him walking towards her and smiled broadly.
He always enjoyed looking at Donna, especially at this time of year when she usually wore skirts. Sure enough, as Rick walked up, he saw that she was wearing a black skirt barely long enough to be appropriate. Her toned legs were encased in sheer pantyhose. Rick loved the way that her melon-sized breasts swelled beneath her blouse. Donna kept her hair cut short, a style that Rick generally didn't like but that admittedly looked sexy on Donna. Rick had used a great deal of lotion fantasizing about gripping her hair in his hands and looking into her bright blue eyes while she sucked his cock.
When Rick was close to her chair, she swung around so that she was looking up at him. As she did so, Rick got a brief peek up her skirt. He didn't fail to notice that her eyes glanced over his crotch before looking up at him. He also noticed that her face was just above his crotch, the perfect level for...
Damn, he chided himself, I have got to control myself.
"Hey, Rick. How are you doing today?" Donna asked.
"Hi, cutie. I am doing pretty good. I wanted to check and see if anyone had stopped by for the noon tour today."
"And here I thought you just wanted to come see me," Donna said, pouting.
"Well, you are the reason I volunteer to give tours. Who could resist spending their free time here when you where such sexy outfits?" Rick joked, looking Donna up and down.
"You like?" Donna asked, smiling seductively. They had bantered back and forth since they met. Donna knew Rick had a girlfriend and there was never any unnecessary tension between them.
"Like? If I didn't have a girlfriend, I would be trying to sneak into one of the study rooms with you." Rick said, causing Donna to laugh.
The admissions office was in the same building as the university library. The building also had several study rooms for students to use when they needed larger space than a cubby in the library. Unfortunately for the university, many students would use these rooms for sexual escapades when they needed a break from the books. Though the school had tried to come up with a solution to the problem, they eventually decided it would be better just to pretend there wasn't a problem.
"You're sweet. And I hate to give you bad news, but you are going to have to give a tour today. A young woman stopped by just before you came in. I think she went to the restroom, but she said she was here for the tour at noon." Donna said.
"Shit. Just one person? Well, is she at least cute?" Rick asked. He hated giving tours and even more so when only one person showed up. With his luck, she would be some nerdy bookworm that would ask him a thousand questions. If the person was attractive, he would have something to enjoy looking at to pass the time.
"Oh, she's definitely hot. I'd fuck her." Donna said, giving Rick a wink. Rick was a little surprised by Donna's comment. She had never shown any sexual attraction to women before.
"Well, that's something I wouldn't mind seeing," Rick countered.
"You never know." Donna said, slyly. Rick was about to make a witty reply when he heard the door open behind him. He turned to see how nice the tour would be.
The woman standing in the doorway certainly lived up to Donna's description. Not only was she hot, she was extremely fuckable. Rick willed himself not to spring an erection right at that moment. The woman's red hair was tied in a single braid that stopped just below her shoulders. Her pale face barely had any freckles and her green eyes sparkled. The small amount of make-up she wore only served to accentuate her features.
She wore a professional suit that consisted of a black skirt and matching black jacket over a white, button-down blouse. The outfit fit nicely on the woman's body, revealing one of the nicest pair of breasts that Rick had ever seen. The woman's petite frame made them seem even larger than they were. Beneath her skirt, the woman's legs were covered by black hose. The woman's outfit was completed with a pair of high heels.
The lack of sex the previous night and no chance to relieve himself this morning combined with the woman's fuck-me outfit led to a quick result. Rick's cock refused to stay flacid and began filling with blood. He tried to think of anything that would help prevent the tent in his pants but he failed miserably.
He turned quickly back towards Donna before the woman caught sight of his dilemma. Donna had a huge grin on her face, her eyes locked on his crotch and the tent in his pants. Rick saw her tongue wet her lips at the sight. Feeling the boldness that generally accompanies horniness, he decided to tease her. He reached down the front of his pants and adjusted his cock. Donna let out a little gasp at his show. Rick grinned down at her expression.
"Have fun," she whispered.
