"OK class, that's it for today. See you all next week." The students of the upper level psychology class began simultaneously collecting their papers and belongings as the professor dismissed them from what had been another utterly boring lecture.
Mike gathered his notes and was looking down into his bag when he felt someone brush against his right arm. He looked up into the face of the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. "Um, hi there," Traci said with a wide, sexy smile.
He first had met Traci during his freshman year at college when they had been randomly assigned to the same floor of the dorm. They met only a few days into the school year when the dorm held a social event for the incoming freshmen.
From the moment he saw her Mike had been infatuated with Traci. Her brown hair flowed beautifully off her head in gentle waves and stopped a few inches below her shoulders. Her captivating eyes were a light brown and her face had the most perfectly flawless skin he had ever seen.
Her beauty was almost intimidating and although she was always pleasant to him Mike could never gather the courage to ask her out. He spent much of his freshman year trying to convince himself he could do it only to lose his nerve at the last moment. Still, he enjoyed becoming, if not a close friend, at least a frequent acquaintance of hers.
Traci rushed a sorority at the start of her sophomore year and moved out of the dorm, so Mike didn't see her as often as before. Happily, Mike and Traci had the same major so they still shared at least one class together each semester. During the more boring parts of these classes Mike often would seek her out in the room and daydream about her.
By coincidence they had both ended up in the same elective psychology class in the first semester of their junior year. "Hi Traci," Mike replied trying not to get lost in her perfect face or glance at her ample tits.
Traci smiled a funny sort of smile and pushed her hands coyly into the pockets of her tight jeans. She began swaying from side to side in a cute, nervous little girl way that Mike found wildly arousing. "So, um, I hear that your birthday is coming up," she said as she continued swaying hypnotically.
It was true that Mike's birthday was about three weeks away, and he wondered how she knew that. "Um, yeah," Mike answered.
"I was thinking it might be fun if we got together and celebrated," she said.
"Great," Mike replied trying to conceal his excitement.
Traci remained next to him and Mike became very aware that her thigh had started brushing back and forth rhythmically against his shoulder. "So have you seen the pairings for the group projects?" she asked.
Mike knew the professor had posted the pairings for the group project before today's class, but he had been running late and hadn't looked at the list before class. This was the second time so far the professor had done this sort of assignment. He randomly paired the students together, posted the list on Thursday, and then made the assignment due the following Tuesday. This virtually guaranteed that the students had to spend their weekend working together on the project.
The last time Mike had been paired with a guy who clearly couldn't have cared less about the class or the project. In the end Mike had done all the work himself and had wasted much of his weekend hanging out with someone he really didn't like. Undoubtedly he would again be paired with some loser and would end up doing all the work himself after being forced to waste his weekend with them.
"No," Mike answered, "how about you? Who did you get stuck with?"
Traci's smile got a little wider before she said, "Looks like we're a team."
"Really?" Mike asked trying to hide his excitement.
"Yep," she said before poking him playfully on his arm. She then added in a teasing tone, "Now you're not going to make me do all the work are you?"
"Never," Mike answered still not believing how well this had turned out.
He and Traci talked and quickly made plans to get together and work on the project. She had other commitments that night so they decided to get together and work on the assignment Friday night. Normally, Mike hated doing homework on Friday nights but this didn't seem like homework since he would be hanging out with Traci.
They said goodbye and Mike watched her ass as she walked out of the room. On his way out he stopped and picked up the video they were supposed to watch for the project. Their assignment was to watch a taped interview and then analyze it in light of what they had been discussing in class the past few days.
All day Friday Mike couldn't believe his luck at being paired with Traci. His class load was light on Fridays so he spent most of the day looking forward to that night.
The second huge stroke of luck was that Mike's roommate had already planned a trip home for the weekend, so Mike had the apartment to himself. Knowing this he had eagerly suggested that they get together and work at his place. Of course didn't tell Traci that he did it because he knew they'd be alone. He reasoned it would be more comfortable than the small video booths they had at the library for projects like this and she said it would certainly be better than trying to work at the sorority house on a weekend. With that they decided to meet at Mike's place.
He finished cleaning up about an hour before she was due to arrive and spent the rest of the time flipping channels on the TV. When she knocked at his door Mike hopped up and quickly opened the door to greet her. As she stepped inside he surveyed her outfit.
As usual, she looked stunning. She wore an oversized white sweatshirt that mostly masked her figure above her waist. She wore a tight black skirt that stopped several inches above her knees. Her smooth, creamy thighs and lower legs held Mike's gaze for a few moments before he noticed that she had finished her outfit with simple tennis shoes and short, white socks. As he expected, her hair and face looked fabulous. Her hair was down and her light makeup perfectly accented her natural beauty. Traci always had a way of looking stunning even when she didn't "dress up".
Mike offered her a drink, which she accepted, and they sat at his kitchen table talking for a bit. "Where's your roommate?" Traci asked looking around the place.
When Mike told her his roommate had gone home to visit his parents he thought he detected Traci making a small smile. Surely she must now know that this why Mike had suggested they met at his place. For a moment Mike felt silly and a little embarrassed but Traci changed the subject and they continued talking.
After a while they decided it was time to start their work. Traci took a seat on the couch and started pulling out some of the notes and paperwork they were supposed to refer to as they watched. Mike put the video into the VCR and turned to see that Traci had left him a spot on the couch right next to her.
He quickly moved to the couch and sat next to her hoping his haste hadn't made his excitement too obvious. He could feel himself getting nervous at sitting so close to her and scolded himself for being so juvenile and silly.
The video was really pretty dull despite the professor's warning that it might be "disturbing". They sat quietly and watched it all the way through before briefly discussing it. They talked about how they could analyze it and decided to review a couple of sections again to take some detailed notes.
As Mike rewound the tape they talked about how the video was different from what they expected. "I didn't think it was nearly as creepy as he made it sound in class," Mike said.
"Yes," Traci answered before pausing and adding, "but I'm glad you are here. I think if I had to watch it alone it would creep me out." Mike felt himself swell with happiness at hearing her say she as glad he was there. There was something else, though, about how she said it that made his cock jump to life.
As he hit the play button he immediately noticed that Traci had shifted and was sitting closer to him than before. He leaned toward her slightly and soon their torsos were lightly pressed together as they sat. They both commented on various things in the tape, but Mike had a hard time focusing on the tape as he very distracted by being so close to her.
Mike figured he might regret this decision but he knew he would never have a better time than this, so he lifted his arm and brought it down around her shoulders. He half expected her to protest or ask what he was doing but instead she leaned into him even further as his arm settled around her.
Their discussion soon ceased and they sat silently watching the video. Mike's heart was thumping and his cock was stirring as he felt her hair and the soft skin of her neck on his arm. He couldn't believe what was happening and wondered what must be running through her mind.
The quickness of her movement surprised him as she moved out of her sitting position. The next thing Mike realized she was sitting on his lap facing him with her legs straddling his. The suddenness of her movement and the intimacy of the position left Mike stunned as he looked up into her face.
Without a word she lowered her mouth to his and they met in a slow, soft kiss. Mike eagerly responded to her kiss and wrapped his arms around her back as they pulled even closer together. Before long he felt her lips part and her tongue brushing against his lips. He immediately opened his mouth and they fell into a hungry kiss with their tongues eagerly dipping into each other's mouths.
Mike ran his hands up and down her back savoring the feel of her even if it was through the heavy sweatshirt. Traci had her arms wrapped around his head and shoulders and occasionally he felt her fingers running through his hair.
Before long he slipped his hands down her sides and over her hips. He moaned from deep in his throat when his fingers touched her thighs. He finally caressed the legs that he had fantasized about for nearly two years. They felt exactly as he had dreamed. They were soft and creamy smooth and he tried to memorize the feel of her as he stroked his hands up and down her legs wantonly.
Mike could have happily stayed like this all night long and, in fact, he had no idea how long they had been kissing when Traci leaned back. She easily glided off his lap and stood before him "Let's go to bed," she softly said.
Mike quickly got to his feet and stared wildly into her eyes not believing she had said those words. He had fantasized about hearing those words more times than he could count and even as he took her hand and led her to his bedroom he couldn't believe it was actually happening.
As soon as they reached his bed they immediately fell into another wild kiss. Mike's lust was now in control and he no longer cared why this was happening. All he knew was that he was going to live out perhaps his number one fantasy and he wanted to make sure every moment counted.
After standing beside his bed for several long minutes wildly kissing, they crawled together onto the bed and continued their wanton embrace. He let out a moan when he felt her hands grasping his top and helped her as she pulled his top up and over his head. He lay back and savored the feel of her hand rubbing up and down his chest and stomach.
After kissing and fondling lustily once again Mike knew it was time to see more of his dream girl. He slowly and deliberately lifted her sweatshirt in the same way someone would unwrap a long awaited gift. He stared excitedly at her stomach as more and more of it became exposed to his view.
Once, they had attended the same beach party and she had worn only a pair of shorts and a bikini top. The vision of her in those white shorts and the black and white bikini top was something that had fueled many masturbation sessions for Mike. He knew that her body was hot, but he had never guessed just how hot she was until that party. Her tits were somehow even bigger in the bikini than they had ever seemed before and her stomach was leaned and toned.
That memory, however, was absolutely nothing compared to seeing her naked stomach just inches from his face. She sat up and pulled her top over her tits. She lifted her arms and he pulled it off completely before tossing it off the bed.
They sat on the bed staring excitedly at each other. Mike soon moved his gaze away from her eyes and stared wantonly down at her tits. She was wearing a black bra that cupped her big, soft tits perfectly and created a sexy, deep cleavage.
He stared at them closely for several long moments and tried to memorize every single detail of their appearance. When he looked up at her face again she gave him a wicked, sexy smile and bit her bottom lip softly. At that moment she looked hotter than any centerfold or model he had ever seen and he wished he had a camera to capture the image.
They fell wildly into each other's arms and began another deep lustful kiss. Mike's hands began caressing her back once again and started moving toward the clasp of her bra. He couldn't wait to expose her tits completely to his hungry stare. However, before he reached the clasp he felt her hands running down his stomach on their way to the zipper on his pants.
He leaned back and watched as she smoothly unzipped and then unsnapped his pants. He stood up next to the bed and turned to face her as she sat on the bed's edge and began to slowly push his pants off. Mike moaned when her fingertips caught the band of his boxers. In one movement she pushed them down his legs along with his pants. A few moments later he was standing completely naked before her with his hard cock pointing right at her face.
As much as he wanted to stand there and watch her fondle his cock or, better yet, suck it, he needed to see her naked and touch her body. He crawled back onto the bed and found the zipper on her tight skirt. He quickly pulled it down as she lay back and stared up into his face with exited eyes. He worked the tight skirt off her hips and down her legs and sat back for a moment simply staring at her. Under the skirt she had been wearing a black thong that matched her bra.
He let his hands roam over her for a while and tried to memorize how she looked and felt. Finally, he moved down to her feet and removed her shoes and socks. He lifted one foot to his mouth and began to softly kiss it. Previously the idea of kissing a woman's foot never interested Mike, but somehow right now it seemed to be natural and perfect.
He slowly kissed his way up her leg until he reached up and grasped the straps of her thong. She shifted her hips allowing him to slip the thong off. He pulled it slowly down her leg and tossed it behind him before staring wildly at her exposed pussy. She spread her legs slightly and he noticed that her pussy hair was neatly trimmed into a tiny triangle that pointed down at her pussy lips.
He leaned down toward her intent on sucking on her sweet pussy for as long as she would let him. However, before he could reach his destination she pulled her thighs together slightly and stopped his face with her hand. "Not yet," she whispered, "you haven't finished unwrapping your present."
As she spoke she shook her shoulders from side to side causing her tits to wobble teasingly under her bra. Mike watched excitedly as she reached behind her back and opened the bra. Mike reached out and pulled the bra off her before immediately lowering his mouth to her bare tits.
They were the perfect combination of soft and firm. They felt feathery and delicate under his lips but seemed to hold their shape perfectly despite their large size. She moaned softly as he continued to lavish his attention all over her tits. He kissed and licked her all over her soft skin and then concentrated on sucking and licking her nipples until they were standing out hard and tall.
He continued sucking and licking at her tits for a long while and loved the feel of his hard cock rubbing against her bare legs and side. They stayed like this until Traci sat up and they rolled over until Mike lay on his back with her sitting over him. Mike lay flat and stared up at her face and at her tits as they hung down temptingly over his chest.
He moaned when she leaned down and began to kiss his neck teasingly. She continued kissing and softly licking him and began to slowly move down his chest. He groaned at the feeling of her lips and hands as she caressed him and also at the way her tits felt as they brushed over his stomach.
Traci moved to his nipples and began to lick and suck at them. Mike groaned at the surprising sensation this generated for him. He had never really though of his own nipples as an erotic area before but now with Traci's mouth wrapped around them he found it wildly exciting.
She continued kissing and licking her way down his stomach and stopped only when her lips reached the edge of the pubic hair surrounding his hard cock. Mike groaned in anticipation of her taking him into her mouth and was surprised when instead she sat up and looked down at him with a wicked smile. "Want to try something really kinky?" she asked.
In this situation Mike would have agreed to anything and eagerly answered yes. "Great," she said as she moved to the edge of the bed and stood up with a sexual grace that Mike found hypnotic. "Don't move," she teased as she disappeared from sight.
She was gone for a while and Mike could hear her moving around in the apartment. His mind was reeling trying to guess what she had planned. Was she going to come back with handcuffs or in some sexy lingerie?
When she did step back into the doorway she held one hand behind her and smiled wickedly at him as he stared at her in wild anticipation. "Help me take off the sheets," she said as she walked to the edge of the bed. Mike got up and when he turned and looked at her again she had already set down whatever she had been holding. Together they pulled off the sheets until nothing covered the slick, shiny material of his mattress.
"Perfect," she purred as she crawled back onto the bed. Mike followed her and they met in another wild embrace. Traci parted it and pushed Mike down onto his back. "Ready?" she asked.
She didn't wait for an answer and leaned down to retrieve the item she had brought in. Mike stared excitedly as she lifted a bottle of cooking oil and began to unscrew the cap. "You game?" she asked as she shook the bottle teasingly before him.
"Yes," Mike gasped. Seconds later she began pouring the oil onto his stomach and chest. She set the bottle down and began rubbing the oil all over his torso until it was coated with a slick layer of the oil. She repeated the treatment on his legs and arms and then rolled him over and stopped only when his entire body was coated in a healthy layer of the glistening oil.
"Your turn," she said as she handed him the bottle and they traded places.
Mike instructed her to roll onto her stomach. He wanted to start with her back so he could finish the application by massaging the slick oil all over her tits. He poured a large amount of the oil in a line up and down her spine and started to enthusiastically massage it all over her. He loved feeling her soft, smooth skin under this fingers as a thin layer of the slick oil coated her. His fingers seemed to glide along as if guided by their own lust as it seemed to take no effort at all for his hands to pass over her.
When he finished completely coating her back with the oil he asked her to roll over. The top of the mattress was already heavily coated in oil, and Traci slipped some as she rolled over. Mike also slipped as he started to massage her shoulders and arms.
Instead of this lack of control being frustrating it only further added to the erotic scene because whenever they slipped their bodies would rub together. As exciting as feeling her with his hands was it was nothing compared to how her oily body felt when it rubbed against his chest or when his hard cock rubbed against her.
He quickly oiled her legs before moving to her stomach. He lingered there for a long time slowly working the oil. Finally, he poured a heavy pool of the oil into her cleavage. He ran his hands slowly through her cleavage picking up a large amount of the before sliding them over her tits. Traci moaned lustily as her tits were soon coated in the oil and Mike continued to run his hands over and around them lavishly.
The contrast between the slick smoothness of her tits and her hard nipples drove Mike wild and he teased her nipples over and over until Traci was moaning loudly. Finally, when she couldn't take any more she groaned, "Fuck me."
Mike didn't need to be asked twice and he moved between her legs as quickly as he could on the oily surface. She spread her legs widely and he pushed his cock inside her with a loud groan. He lay down over her as they started fucking and savored the way their bodies seemed to float together with a complete lack of friction.
They kissed wildly as Traci groped at his ass and started bucking her hips up into his in a matching rhythm. It took them a little while to find a comfortable tempo that they could sustain in the slick oil, but once they found it the sensation was beyond anything that Mike could ever have dreamed. In addition to the feeling, the sight of her glistening body as she rocked from the force of their thrusts and writhed in her growing pleasure was amazing.
To his surprise it was Traci who stated to cum first. She gasped and then moaned as she stared up intently into his eyes. He felt her pussy grasping at his cock and she raked at his back with her fingernails. The combination of sensations pushed Mike beyond his own control and he fucked her firmly for a few more strokes as her orgasm continued. A short while later he groaned and started to cum.
The first few jets of his heavy cum shot out with a force he had never felt before. Traci's eyes opened widely when she felt his jets filling her. He kept fucking her until he was completely spent and then continued as he didn't want this moment to ever end.
He surely would have continued except one of his hands slipped on the oily mattress and he flopped down on top of Traci. They clutched at each other and laughed at the moment.
It didn't take long for them to begin kissing and fondling each other once again. Truthfully, there wasn't as much fondling as there was kissing. Traci and Mike really just ran their hands up and down each other's back and sides completely engrossed and content with the sensual, erotic feel of their oily bodies pressing together.
For a long time they stayed like this until Traci's hand slowly snaked down between their bodies and stopped only when her finger wrapped around his cock. Mike groaned as she started stroking and working his cock until it began to grow again
When she had him hard, Traci rolled him onto his back and carefully straddled him. She lowered her hungry pussy over his cock and didn't stop until he was all the way inside her. She tried to support herself by putting her hands on his chest but they slipped right off causing her upper body to fall down over him. He wrapped his arms around her back and loved the feel of her oily tits pressing against his chest.
Somehow in this position they managed to reach a satisfying fuck that had them both groaning passionately. Traci eventually sat up over him again, but this time she didn't try to support herself and sat up straight. She looked down at him wildly as she started bouncing up and down over him resuming their fuck. Mike couldn't resist her tits and reached up to feel their oily softness once again.
Despite how wild and out of control their fuck looked Mike was amazed at how smoothly and perfectly her pussy seemed to hold and move around his cock. As he felt her passion growing he started to concentrate on teasing her hard nipples. He began to pinch and twist at them as much as he could before they slipped out of his oily grip.
Their fuck grew wilder and faster as Mike's bed began to creak and make an array of noises. Traci again was the first to cum but only because she changed the rhythm of their fuck to concentrate more on her own satisfaction than his. Mike didn't mind at all as he could think of nothing more exiting than feeling her orgasm on his cock and watching her body as it released her lust.
As soon as she finished cumming she resumed fucking Mike, but this time the tempo was different. It only took a few more minutes before Mike cried out as his own orgasm peaked. He arched his back and filled her pussy again with his cum. As he came he looked up into her face and saw her looking back down at him with a deep, intense lust in her eyes.
When he finished cumming she slowly lowered herself onto him and their slick bodies again rubbed together as they kissed. His cock stayed inside her for a long while until it softly slipped out when she shifted her position.
They stayed together like this laughing and kissing for a while until Mike drifted off to sleep. He didn't want to sleep as he never wanted his night to end but he was so comfortable in her oily arms and so content that he fell asleep despite himself.
He didn't know what time it was when he woke up. He did know that Traci's naked, slick body lay in his arms and it was very dark and completely still outside his window.
He looked over at Traci as she lay asleep next to him. For a while he just watched her but soon the urge to touch her overcame him and he reached out toward her. His fingers softly touched her slick tits as he tried again to memorize her body. As he grew more excited he continued fondling her oily tits.
A few minutes later she began to moan and stir and gradually wake up. When her eyes finally opened she murmured, "Hmm, that feels so nice." She rolled onto her back as he continued caressing her. He enthusiastically continued massaging and fondling her from head to toe as she moaned and sighed repeatedly.
After many more long minutes she reached down to his cock and playfully said, "Well, hello there big boy." Mike had been so engrossed in exploring her that he was totally unaware of the fact that his cock had become nearly fully erect. It only took a few moments of her slick touch for his cock to grow to its full size.
They hungrily kissed until Mike carefully moved behind her and rolled her over onto her stomach. She immediately knew what Mike wanted and pushed herself up on her knees until her ass was just in front of him. He took hold of her slick hips and easily pushed his cock into her pussy as she let out a long, satisfied moan.
He slipped his hands up to her back and began massaging her lower back and ass as they fucked. His previous efforts left him with a surprising level of control that he loved. He fucked her patiently and deliberately. He relished every moment of being inside her, feeling her under him, and hearing her moans of pleasure.
When his release finally came the sensation was more powerful than anything he had ever felt before. He groaned loudly and continued fucking her until he was utterly spent. She came at virtually the same time and by the time they were done they collapsed onto the oily bed in a panting heap and immediately fell asleep.
It was late into the day when they finally woke up the next morning. "Morning," Traci purred as they exchanged a soft kiss. She slipped out of bed and walked slowly down the hall toward the bathroom as Mike sat up and took inventory of his room. To say it was trashed was a complete understatement. There seemed to be oil everywhere.
He was still looking around when Traci returned to the room. "Sorry about the room," she said as she looked around at the havoc her kinky idea had unleashed.
"I couldn't care less," Mike honestly replied. He knew it was going to take many, many hours to clean up this mess but at this moment none of that mattered. All that mattered was that Traci's naked body was returning to the bed.
They lay together for a little while longer until Traci said, "I'm feeling a little messy. Shall we take a shower and clean up?"
Mike gladly agreed and followed her to the bathroom. Even messy she looked amazing. Her hair was matted and tangled from their activities and from the oil, but she still looked stunning. She smiled at him warmly after he finished adjusting the water temperature.
For a while they simply stood under the warm water and let it cascade down their bodies. Eventually Mike reached out and began massaging her neck and shoulders eliciting a soft sigh from her. He continued like this before he reached over and picked up the shampoo. He lathered her hair as she stood still and happily received his attentions. After rinsing her hair thoroughly, he picked up the soap and built a large lather in his hand before he began washing her body. He took his time and slowly washed her from head to toe. He relished the chance to touch and explore every part of her.
He lingered for a long time over her tits. By the time he finished her nipples were standing hard and prominent and she was moaning softly. He loved the feeling of her soft tits coated with the warm, soapy water and repeatedly lathered and rinsed her tits.
He knelt before her when he finally moved down her stomach. After building another large amount of lather he reached out for her pussy and caused her to moan deeply as he started massaging her. He let his fingers run through her pussy hair repeatedly before he dipped his fingers between her thighs. He massaged her pussy deliberately, slowly building her already heightened excitement. She moaned repeatedly as Mike teased and excited her pussy.
When she finally did reach her orgasm she let out a long moan and her body trembled. He slipped two fingers inside her pussy and enjoyed feeling it spasm and twitch. He watched her closely and stared at her tits as her chest heaved and trembled. As she came she tossed her head back and shut her eyes, but once her orgasm passed she looked down at him, opened her eyes, and smiled widely.
She pulled up on his shoulders guiding him to his feet. They kissed softly and deeply and held each other before she pulled back and whispered, "My turn."
She took the shampoo and gave Mike a similarly slow and sensual shampooing. When she finished she took the soap and began to wash him as slowly as he had done to her. He moaned often at her soft caresses, especially when she began fondling his ass.
She took many long moments fondling and softly massaging his ass bringing him into a near frenzy of lust. His lust continued to build as she soaped and rinsed his chest, stomach, and legs skipping over the obvious target of his rock hard cock pointing prominently at her.
When she had finished washing him Mike waited anxiously for her to again lather her hands and begin "washing' his hard cock. Instead she reached over and dropped the bar of soap on the edge of the tub before looking up at him with a wicked smile. Mike stared wildly as she knelt before him.
She placed her hands on his hips and looked directly forward at this hard cock. Mike let out a long, deep moan when her lips surrounded his shaft. She took about half his length into her warm mouth in one easy movement. Mike reached down and held the back of her head as he began sliding her mouth back and forth on his cock. The feeling of her movements added to the sensation of her warm mouth around him only added to his driving lust.
Mike stared wildly at her and tried to memorize everything he saw as her mouth repeatedly consumed and then released his cock. He knew that it should take him a long time to build to his release after the previous night, but the feel of her mouth and the sight of her quickly drove him to the brink of his control. He watched her confidently move at his cock and a single thought ran through his mind, "Damn, she can suck cock!"
Traci expertly teased and controlled his building lust until he knew he couldn't wait any longer. "I need to cum," he groaned. She attacked his cock with a wild abandon and it was only moments later when Mike groaned loudly and started cumming. He watched as she took his cum in her mouth before swallowing it with a flourish.
Only when she had completely drained his cock did she release him and stand up. As he stared contentedly at her she parted her lips and licked them lavishly. He could see the remains of his cum coating her tongue and he moaned as it left a small drop of his cum behind on her lower lip. After she finished teasing him they met in another long kiss.
They lingered under the water for several more minutes before they finally stepped out of the shower. They slowly toweled off and got dressed. Mike got dressed and offered Traci some of his clothes, but she declined and put on the same clothes she had worn the night before. Mike watched as she got dressed, and he excitedly realized that she didn't put on her panties.
He offered to make her some breakfast and she accepted. As he cooked they chatted and then enjoyed a nice breakfast together. Mike knew he should be completely worn out but the sight of her and the knowledge that she wasn't wearing anything under her skirt was making him horny again.
After breakfast she said she had to be going and began to gather her things from where they studied the previous night. He helped her and then embraced her once again as they stood next to the kitchen table. "Thanks for this," Mike said to her.
"My pleasure," Traci answered softly. "Happy birthday, Mike." With that Mike started a hungry kiss and let his tongue explore her mouth as her own tongue responded eagerly. Mike feared he may never have another chance to be with Traci again and wanted to take full advantage of the opportunity. He continued their deep kiss and slipped his hands down her back until he was fondling her ass.
She moaned in surprise and gasped, "Oh Mike, don't you ever quit?"
"Not with you," he answered excitedly as he started pulling her skirt up. When her skirt was gathered around her waist he reached under her ass and lifted her easily off the ground. She gasped in excitement and surprise as he carried her the few steps to the kitchen table. He sat her on the edge of the table as she spread her legs widely and immediately reached to the waistband of his pants.
With his help she pushed his pants down to his ankles and began to excitedly fondle his semi-hard cock. They kissed hungrily as she stroked his cock to its full size. When the kiss parted Traci leaned back on her elbows and watched as Mike hooked his arms under her thighs and drove his cock inside her one more time.
The table immediately started creaking and groaning under them as Mike began to vigorously fuck her. Traci started gasping and talking to Mike much more this time than in any of their previous fucks. Soon her dirty talk and the sweet sensation of her pussy had him nearing yet another orgasm.
"Ooooo, fuck yes," Traci moaned, "give it to me. Dammit, Mike, fuck me hard!" She gasped out her words between heavy gulps of air as they continued their hungry fuck. "Do it, fuck me, cum for me!" she cried as Mike fucked her even harder and faster.
He grunted and called out loudly as he shoved his full length inside her and deposited yet another load of his cum deep in her pussy. "Yesssss!" she cried as his cum triggered her own orgasm.
By the time they finished cumming Mike could practically feel his knees buckle. It was as if this final, animal fuck had drained every last bit of his energy. Traci sat up and they met in another long kiss. They stayed like this for a while longer before Traci softly whispered, "Mmm, lover, I do really need to go."
She pulled her skirt down and adjusted her hair and clothes before Mike showed her to the door. At the door Traci said, "Oh, Mike. I hate to drop this on you, but I am completely booked solid the next few days. Could you be dear and finish up that assignment for me?" Before waiting for his answer she started a wild kiss and drove her tongue deeply into his mouth.
When their kiss parted Mike whispered, "Sure, no problem." They exchanged one more kiss before she turned and walked slowly down the hallway. He stared at her ass as it swayed temptingly until she disappeared out the front door.
He spent most of the next several days doing as he always seemed to do with group projects, finishing it by himself. However, this time he didn't mind one bit even though this assignment was taking far longer than the previous one.
His mind repeatedly wandered back to Traci and he had a hard time concentrating on the work. He had to stay up nearly all night working the night before the assignment was due. Even though he was completely exhausted he still had the energy to jerk off one more time to the fresh memories of Traci's body before going to sleep.
He tried to call Traci several times to get her input on various things, but she never responded to his calls. He also just wanted to talk to her again and hoped they could continue fucking. Whenever he heard her sweet voice on her answering machine it made his cock tingle with lust.
Much to his surprise and disappointment, when he next saw Traci in class she was not nearly as friendly as he'd expected. After their wild night together he figured that they would now be closer than ever, but she almost seemed a little cold to him. As he turned in the assignment and watched her openly flirting with another guy in the hallway he wondered if that whole night hadn't just been part of her plan to get him to do all her work.
He smiled even as he had this thought. If only he could always be so lucky. He didn't care if he had to do all of her assignments for the rest of the term. He knew he would always have the memories of her hot body and tight pussy and that was enough to make him very happy.
