I went to the store on Saturday afternoon and bought a box of condoms, a bottle of Astroglide lubricant, assorted chocolates, a bag of strawberries, and two bottles of Red Moscato wine. The cashier, a slightly overweight girl in her mid-twenties sighed when she saw my basket, giving me a longing glance. I just shrugged, and she scanned my purchases.
Liz and I had talked a lot on the phone during the preceding two days. She told me about her first nude modeling experience and that she loved the job. When I told her that they sometimes paired us up at the end of each semester, she seemed excited about the possibility of modeling with me in front of a class.
"But we can't do what we did at Dr. Tate's party," I told her.
"I know, I know. Maybe I just like spending naked time with you. Getting paid for it would be a bonus."
I agreed with her, and we talked about other things. The tenseness I had felt all summer was gone now that I was no longer waiting for Jessica. Writing her off was the best thing I could have done.
I took Liz to a nice Italian restaurant in Denton, and I opened up to her like I had never opened up to anyone. I told her about my exhibitionist tendencies, which had started when I was in middle school. I also told her about doing Katherine's research project with Jessica, masturbating for Katherine after modeling during the summer, and finding out about how Katherine had paid Jessica extra specifically so she would have sex with me in front of her research group. Liz seemed happy, especially when I told her that Jessica and I had parted ways. When I told her how I had interrupted Katherine's advising session to masturbate in front of her and her two students, Liz told me I should apologize.
"Why?" I asked.
"You just told me what an exhibitionist you are. Look at the opportunities she has given you. I think you were being too harsh with her."
"So you think I should go apologize?"
"Yeah. You never know when she might need you for another project of hers."
"You think so?" I said.
"You shouldn't ever burn bridges."
"Why is that?"
"Because you never know what you might miss. And if she has another demonstration like she had with you and whats-her-name, I want to be there on that stage with you instead of her."
"Wow," I said, looking at her erect nipples visible against her blouse. She wasn't wearing a bra. "You are naughty."
"You have no idea."
I learned a bit more about that once we got back to my apartment. I opened the wine and fed her strawberries. Once we got our clothes off, we opened the chocolate. I rubbed each piece on her pussy, and we took turns eating them. That didn't last long though as I couldn't stand to look at her vagina without putting my mouth on it. So I went down on her, and I kept going through at least five Liz orgasms. She would have too much and push me away, but I would gradually get my lips and tongue on her again. Her pussy was intoxicating, and she finally begged me to fuck her. I put on a condom, but she was so wet and primed from my excessive cunnilingus that I didn't need any lube. Penetrating her for the first time was like moving into a new house and immediately feeling at home. I took it slow, gradually building up until Liz came again, then slowing, delaying my own gratification. We tried several different positions, ending up with Liz on her hands and knees and me fucking her from behind. That was when I really let go, ramming into her again and again, building more and more speed. At some point, the feeling of her constricting pussy changed, and I didn't know if she was just having a more intense orgasm or something else had happened. But the feeling was beyond wonderful. I kept going and soon exploded inside her, not realizing until I pulled out that the condom had broken.
Liz felt of her pussy, rubbing our cum between her fingers.
"What was that?" she asked.
"Condom broke." I was still trying to catch my breath.
"Oh. I'm on the pill. So it's OK."
"Good. That felt amazing."
"Yes."
She lay against me, and I wrapped my arms around her. We slept in my apartment like that all night, in each other's arms, naked and without so much as a sheet covering us.
I awoke on Sunday morning with Liz's mouth around my cock. Liz's green eyes met mine when my eyelids fluttered open.
"Good morning," I said.
"Mmmmm," was all Liz could reply.
She got me good and hard before crawling up and settling herself on me, her vagina enveloping my dick like a warm cocoon.
"No condom?" I said, enjoying every bit of sensation.
"No point now."
She started slowly rocking back and forth on me, her breath deepening as her arousal level grew. I remained still, only flexing the head of my cock deep within her with each of her motions. I watched her face, thinking that I could get used to seeing her every morning, as her pleasure mounted. She came with a grunt, fully impaling herself on me. Her face and body then relaxed, and she looked at me.
"Thank you."
"For what?" I said.
"For letting me take charge."
I smiled and said, "So it's my turn," and flipped us over. Now on top of her, I started thrusting slowly, trying to angle myself so that my cock would hit high on top of her vaginal wall. Her deep breathing resumed as I fucked her, watching her arousal mount. I increased my thrusts, faster and faster, slowing down only when I felt myself about to cum. I wanted her to orgasm again before I let it go, and orgasm she did. I increased my pounding even as the height of orgasm racked her body so that I was able to shoot my semen deep inside her while she was still writhing in ecstasy.
I remained inside her, breathing fast and hard, holding myself above her with my arms, until my erection had subsided to the point that I slipped out. I rolled over on my side, still trying to catch my breath.
"That's a great way to start the day," I finally said.
"Yes, it is."
Liz kissed my cheek and rolled out of bed. "Can I use your toothbrush?" she asked.
"Sure."
I watched her walk naked to my bathroom to pee. She had left the door open, and her legs were spread on the commode so far that she was almost straddling it, and I watched the urine stream as it shot out from her shaved pussy. She grinned at me when she caught me watching her, grabbed some toilet paper, and wiped herself. I got up and joined her in the bathroom, standing next to her as I peed while she brushed her teeth. I had never felt comfortable peeing in front of a girl (or anyone else, for that matter), but with Liz, everything felt so normal.
We showered together, washing each other's back. I had a shift at PepBoys, so I put on my uniform as Liz put on her clothes from the previous night.
"I guess it would be an understatement to say that I had a great time," I said to her as we walked out together.
"Yeah, it was pretty awesome."
We stood at the edge of the apartment complex parking lot looking at each other in silence for what seemed like a long time.
"I better get to work," I finally said, desperately wanting to stay with Liz.
"Yeah. I'll see you later?"
"You bet."
We kissed, and I pulled myself away to go to work. The day at the parts desk was drudgery. I couldn't get my mind off Liz. I called her as soon as the shift ended. She was doing her psychology homework, but we talked for an hour anyway. She finally pulled away, telling me that she had to get her work done.
I didn't sleep well. After just one night, the apartment seemed empty without Liz. What the hell was wrong with me? How could I be obsessing over a girl I barely knew? And then I thought of her eyes, her ass, and that luscious pussy. I remembered the way she looked at me the first time I ever saw her, when I was standing naked on that stage for Katherine's research project, her eyes on my hard cock as Katherine talked about each part of it. I relived the entire demonstration in my mind, and I masturbated in bed, except that Liz had replaced Jessica on that stage. Then I thought of eating her beside Katherine's pool with all of her party guests looking on, how much Jessica loved being naked, being looked at while naked, people watching her orgasm with my mouth on her. I was just able to kick the covers away from myself before cumming all over my chest and belly.
I lay there and sighed before getting up to clean myself off. My clock radio said 1:30 AM. I wondered if Liz was awake; I wondered if she had gotten herself off like I had. That was part of what made Liz special, that our kinks, especially exhibitionism, were shared. After wiping the semen off me, I peed and got back in bed.
On Monday morning, I had two classes of my own before modeling for a 2:00 to 5:00 figure drawing class. Liz texted me late in the morning asking if I could meet her at the Psychology building at 5:00. I texted her back and said yes but that I might be a couple of minutes late.
Drawing class was a fun gig. I started off doing short gesture poses. One of the late students was a girl in a wheelchair. I kept doing my pose as the teacher propped the door open for her to get in. I saw two girls walking by in the hall. Their mouths dropped when they saw me in all my naked glory. Before the handicapped student could get all the way in, one of those girls had backed up and stood in the hall looking at me. I was in a pose, and as a professional, I wasn't about to break that pose. But being put on display like that and seeing what appeared to be a very appreciative female audience was a huge turn on, and I had to fight with my body to keep from being aroused. I almost wished the teacher would just prop the door open for the whole class, but he made sure it was shut as soon as the wheelchair bound student made it inside.
I made it to the psychology building at five after five. Liz, wearing a short sun dress, was sitting in the lobby waiting for me. Her face brightened when she saw me, and I would imagine that mine did as well. She stood, and we kissed.
"Hey there," I said.
"Hey," Liz smiled.
"Missed you last night."
"Me too."
"What are we going to do about that?" I asked playfully.
"I don't know. What do you suggest?"
"You could spend the night with me again."
"What would I tell my roommate?" Liz asked as she walked me over to the elevator and pressed the up button.
"Tell her you spent the night getting ravished by your boyfriend."
"Oh. Are you my boyfriend now?"
"If you want me to be."
The elevator opened, and Liz took my hand and led me inside. She pressed the three button but held on to my hand.
"Where are we going?" I asked when I realized that Katherine Tate's office was on the third floor of this building.
"Where do you think?"
I had thought about what Liz said during our dinner date about apologizing to Katherine, and I agreed with her that it was a good idea. I just wasn't ready to do it right then, especially unannounced. The elevator opened on the third floor before I could say anything else. Liz led me down the hall and straight into Katherine's office. Like the last time I had been there, she had two students with her.
