Sitting in this class was torture. Watching my newly aquired lover pacing the front of the room administering his lecture on the Vietnam War or something, all I could think about was that today was the last day of this class. My mind wandered over the past two and a half weeks. Every day that I came to class, I tried to have a new trick ready for him, and most times he had one or two for me as well.
I was amazed at his sexual versatility. One day our love-making might be slow and tender, the next it might be wild and animalistic. He always seemed to be attuned to my sexual mood even if I wasn't. Like today. It might be our last time together and something special was called for, though my mind was blank as to what that might be.
I didn't know if he might want to take it slow so that we might apreciate each other's embrace, or if we might want to go out with a bang. So to speak.
My thoughts strayed further as I recalled our meeting from the day before. I had been on all fours and he had fucked me from behind. I loved it when we did it that way. I could get as much of him as possible inside me that way. Plus he could bang faster and harder that way too. I also loved it when I mounted him. I loved pleasuring him so that he could totally let go and relax. But I think my favorite position was when he lay atop me because I felt so close to him. I loved the warm pressure of his body as we lay joined in the most intimate way possible.
I snapped out of my dream-like state to discover that my hand had slid between my thighs to massage my already wet pussy. I looked up at Adam and knew that he had seen as he was trying not to look at me since he had not quite finished his lecture. I looked around me. None of the other students had noticed. I couldn't blame them. Adam was very riveting with his red hair, and his blue shirt that barely concealed his muscular arms and tight stomach, and his confident voice, and his huge… but no. I was the only one in this room who knew about that. My stomach tightened with anticipation as the room began to empty. There were more questions than usual since the exam was the next day. When everyone had finally left, I stood facing him across his desk.
"So." I said after a moment to break the silence.
"So." he repeated with a grin. "I thought that since you found a way to begin it all, I would find the way to finish it. I thought that maybe I would give you a little something to remember me by, and then you might return the favor. If your up to it by the time I'm done with you." He said the last with a wry grin pointedly aiming the challenge.
I chuckled deep in my throat as I rounded the desk to stand before him. "Well, why don't you do what you considder to be memorable and then I'll decide if it's worth my time to reciprocate."
He grinned as his hand slipped behind my head to pull me into a long, deep, passionate kiss. As the kiss continued, our hands roamed over each other's body; periodically removing articles of clothing. Without warning he lifted me in his arms and sat me onto the desk. I opened my legs to his caress as his other hand and mouth went to work on my breasts. I loved it when he did this, and this time was no exception, in fact, I was so turned on by the combination of his thumb on my clit and fingers stroking and occasionally entering that I came almost immediately. The convulsions and moans from my orgasm didn't slow him however and the hypersensitivity of my clit made me straighten my back and bite my lip hard as I griped his hair furiously in my clenched fists.
It was at this time that he laid me down on my back with my legs to either side of him. He ran his hands over my tight belly and I giggled for I am very ticklish. I stretched my hands over my head and displayed my full body to him. I slithered my spine temptingly. He smiled and bent to kiss my belly button. I giggled again as he planted a line of sucking kisses down my belly to my cunt where he proceded to eat me out. I moaned and writhed as he ate my pussy with more vigor and attention than he ever had before. It wasn't long before I came again, this time with a shriek that could probably be heard on the next floor.
He stood and said, "Don't pass out just yet. I'm not done with you." He grinned as he rubbed the head of his throbbing cock up and down the swollen lips of my cunt. A whining moan escaped my throat as I assured him of the excellence of his abilities.
Finally he placed his penis at the opening of my pussy and paused as he smiled and said, "Ready or not, here I come." And he thrust. Every time he entered me, I was consumed by the feeling of total fullness and completion. This time I lost myself in it as he continued to thrust with long , deliberate strokes of his mature member.
