The next week, their routine resumed. Monday, Mike slept with his aunt, as usual; still satisfied from Sunday's lovemaking. On Tuesday, Sarah pulled up to their usual rendezvous spot to see him talking energetically to a pretty blonde. Five-foot-four without those heels, Sarah guessed. And slim, with long, blonde hair.
He bid the young woman goodbye and got in the car.
"Well?" Sarah asked.
"She's in one of my classes. Kim."
"And? Did you ask her out?"
"Not yet!"
"Mike! Michael! A pretty thing like that? Come on! Go for it."
"Yeah, I was working up to it. I'm not sure how she feels."
Sarah laughed, "Mike I saw her watch you, as you walked away. Oh yes, she's interested. You're banished from my bed, until you ask her out. No! until you bed her, or she says no! There!"
Sarah kept to her word and Mike found himself sleeping alone in his own bed.
Wednesday, Sarah picked up Mike, as usual. "Well?"
With a big grin, he replied, "I'm taking her out to dinner tomorrow. I'll bicycle to school. May be home late. Don't wait up," he joked.
Sarah smiled. She wanted him to explore other relations. In the end, she saw it as a selfish way to have her cake and eat it, too.
Thursday, Mike met Kim after classes. She had changed into a knit top and short skirt with heels. Mike liked the signals he was getting. There were plenty of restaurants within walking distance. Kim chose a burger joint. Over food, both got to know a bit about each other. She was nineteen and a sophomore. They talked about their majors and families. And Kim learned he was living off campus with his aunt, a professor. But mostly, he tried to just listen.
They walked back to her dormitory. As they entered the campus, he noticed a bench and asked if she'd like to sit before going back. She beamed an encouraging smile. They made a little small talk before he looked her hard in the eye. He liked her a lot, but didn't want to rush anything. He wanted her to affirm her feelings.
And he got it. Kim brought her lips to his. He kissed her carefully. Having a lover like Sarah gave him confidence, and a sense that he didn't need to rush anything. When she pulled back from this first kiss, Kim's eyes spoke of her satisfaction. She kissed him again, and this time, he put his arms around her. He kissed her slowly at first, then increased the passion. Soon, her tongue was exploring his mouth as his explored hers. He licked her ear, then moved to kissing her neck. Their hands explored next. He decided to press on and cupped her firm, young breasts. He looked at her and seeing no resistance, wondered how far this could go.
Just then, they heard footsteps coming down the path. Another couple came by. Mike looked around after they passed, wondering if they could find more privacy. Across the way was a small, wooded area. He looked at it, then her. Kim's eyes acknowledged him, and she stood. Hand-in-hand, they walked into the woods where he kissed her again, and Kim responded more passionately.
Mike pressed her against a tree and licked her neck, as he fondled her firm breasts, feeling the hard nipples. He pressed on. He ran his hand up her thigh, until he lifted her skirt where he found her skimpy thong. Kim looked at his piercing eyes, as his finger probed her moist pussy, glancing past her clit. She gasped, and Mike watched as she closed her eyes, surrendering to his touch.
His goal now was to pleasure her, to make her cum. His finger drove deep into her love box, before carefully working her clit. He kissed her before returning to her neck, licking and kissing it. As he worked her clit, he felt for every clue of what she wanted. And he soon had her in the throes of passion. Her breathing became erratic, as she grabbed his hand, encouraging him to work her clit faster. Then, he felt her body begin to spasm. He clamped his mouth over hers, as the first moans came. Her body continued to spasm, and he pressed her to the tree, lest her knees give out.
As her orgasm ebbed, he released her lips from his and looked at her intensely, his finger still working her clit.
"No, Mike... Oh... Yes. Mike! Oh..." He was bringing her to the edge again, enjoying doing it immensely.
"Oh... Oh... Mmph!" she moaned, as Mike kissed her again. His ego beamed, knowing he gave her another orgasm.
She was rather woozy after the second and Mike held her up against the tree as she recovered. She looked at him before kissing him. Recovered enough now, she reached for his crotch and felt his stiff manhood. She looked at him, her eyes expressing her desire to please him.
"You don't have to, Kim," he told her.
His words just made her more determined. She unzipped his jeans and pulled out his hard cock and began stroking it. Their eyes met again. She was afraid to go down on him there, but wanted to please him. She placed his hand on her tit as she began stroking his rod. He groped her tit, as she jacked him off. Such attentions of a pretty blonde had its effects, and soon he groaned as ropes of his cum fell to the ground.
Kim watched in fascination, as his rod spewed copious amounts of cum.
"Fuck! Kim," he moaned, as the last spasms of his cock ended.
"That was fun!" she giggled, before giving him a deep kiss. "I hope you liked that as much as I liked mine."
He zipped up as she straightened her skirt, and they continued on to her dorm. "I wish my roommate wasn't such a prude," Kim told him.
"Come to my place for dinner tomorrow. My aunt is a great cook and I'm sure she'd like you to come," Mike asked.
Kim agreed and a time was set. At the entrance, she gave Mike a long kiss, then looked him in the eyes before walking in.
He bicycled home to find Sarah reading in the living room. He sat by her and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"Still up?" he asked.
"Not even eleven," she replied. "So, how'd it go?"
"Sarah! You want me to kiss and tell?"
"Touché!" she laughed. "But as we have a special relationship, I hope I can be your confidante."
"Well first, I asked her to dinner here. Hope you don't mind. And second, yes! It was hot. We found a little place and I got her off twice!"
"Twice? On your first date! Oh, you are a ladykiller, Mike."
Mike turned serious. "You don't mind tomorrow, do you? I'll cook. But I did tell her you are a great cook."
"Oh Mike!" she laughed. "I'll be happy to cook in order to further your romantic adventures."
"Can I sleep with you tonight?" he asked, hopefully.
