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A degree of luck and love

"My journey through university"

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"Total fictional story."

Friday, I was an adult student and my first lecture started  next Wednesday. Why not Monday? As it turned out those few days were a fairly major event in my next few years of gaining my degree.

On my first night I slept fitfully due to being overtired from the long journey. I was  woken around 11:30 pm. I could hear hushed voices but not actual words. Getting out of my bed I padded bare footed towards my door. I looked through the door viewer to see two people in an embrace that was quite passionate. I felt like a voyeur , but I couldn’t stop looking. What I saw shocked and excited me. The female had her back to the wall and was easing down to the waist of her male friend. It was pretty obvious what was going to happen as I continued looking at them. Soon her head was bobbing back and forth giving a very impressive blow job. It wasn’t long before the guy gave out a satisfactory moan as her spurted into her mouth. She made no attempt to spit out her mouthful of his cream. Next really did shock me. The female regained her upright position and slowly eased her dress up to reveal her stocking tops and suspender clasps. Next her bright red panties came into view. It was the appearance of a rather impressive semi hard cock that she offered to her male partner. He was soon crouched down giving the same treatment he had just received. Once again I heard a moan as this time she that is he or she/he emptied her cream into her partner’s mouth. Straightening themselves up they were kissing each other.

Me well I was doing what any other red blooded male would be doing. My silky sleep shorts pooled at my feet. My hand wrapped around my own hardness, stroking fervently trying to stifle my moans of pleasure. I watched as the male checked his zip and gave his sexual partner a final kiss and left.

My next shock came when she tapped my door and whispered at me.

“I know you were watching, let me in and I can take good care of you.”

OMG what should I do?

“Come on it’s ok let me relieve your pressure and not let your seed go to waste.” She whispered.

Nervously I opened the door and before it was half way she was in, closing it with one hand while taking control of my hardness.

“Let’s get comfortable shall we?” She whispered huskily in my ear.

She guided me through to my bedroom. How did she know?

“Oh wonderful not only do you have a queen size bed that will keep us snuggled all night.” She told me.

It was at that moment I noticed my wardrobe door was slid slightly open, I hope she didn’t spot some of the contents.

“Would you unzip my dress please?” She asked.

“Yes of course.” I replied.

As I stood behind her I could just see my nightie hanging in my wardrobe. I unzipped her and slipped her dress off her smooth shoulders. It slid down to her hips where she helped it over them. She stepped out of it and laid it over the bedroom chair.

My quilt was already thrown back and she crawled onto my bed. She looked at my hardness then spoke.

“I think you should slip your pretty nightie on and get into bed before you catch a cold sweetie.”

Like a rabbit caught in headlights I took the nightie and pulled it over my head next I was in bed cuddling her as she cuddled me. She reached under my nightie and stroked me sensuously.

“Oh I’m going to cum.” I gasped.

“Not yet your not.” She told me squeezing me to prevent my explosion.

She moved between my legs, just before she released her firm hold on me she told me.

“Now you can cum.” Then swallowed my throbbing cock.

Oh did I cum, and cum, and cum. I could feel her throat muscles contract as she swallowed. Not a drop escaped her lips as I slowly deflated. I was already flat on my back, my body just relaxed. It felt like I’d been drained of life.

“Now you can sleep peacefully sweetie.” She whispered in my ear.

I did as she caressed my body through my silky nightie. When I awoke she was gone. No trace of her having been in my room at all. Was it a dream. I was still wearing my nightie. I got out of bed and having relieved myself I went in search of my night shorts that I had been wearing. There was no sign of them near the door where I had seen her and her friend last night.

‘Coffee’ I need a coffee, in my kitchenette on the worktop were my neatly folded shorts and an empty mug with a lipstick mark on the rim. Then I saw the note.

Hi sweetie, thanks for last night. I love your night wear. Hopefully I will get to see it again, perhaps we can see each other. Your phone was unlocked so I got your number and put mine in. I’ll send you a text later. Cummy kisses. Tasha.’

So my new neighbour is Tasha. Well a little breakfast first. Somebody had another idea. My phone pinged.

‘Hi sweetie, I’d love to pop over to you later if you want to meet!’ T.

I thought about it for probably all of 5 seconds before replying. YES PLEASE!!!

What should I wear, my nightie and silky shorts, I did have a couple of pairs of bikini panties hidden in one of my books box, that I had yet to unpack.

I picked up a box and opened it. Taking out the heavy books I placed them on a shelf, they wouldn’t stay like that for long. My environment was usually messy. At the bottom of the box was a large envelope. ‘Hmm, that’s new. I pulled it out and opened it. A note from my Mum. I started to read it.

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