A University Education

I dropped to the floor so that I was kneeling in front of her in the dimly lit lounge and pulled her sweater up over her red curls to reveal a white bra covered in small white ruffles. Nicole grinned at me and urgently reached in to kiss me again as our bodies clamped together, her thighs wrapped around my back and my cock pressed right under her miniskirt and against the gusset of her tights. She moaned loudly and continued her assault on my tonsils with her firm tongue. My left hand was behind her crudely grabbing her left butt-cheek beneath her skirt, my right was mauling her firm young tits and her hands were now plunged between our loins desperately seeking the button of my jeans. She popped it open and instantly moaned deep down in her throat as her fingers found the head of my cock rearing up above the waistband of my pants. We broke off, panting, both of her hands still clutching my cock. My hands were both on the tops of her thighs, mere inches away from her pussy. There was a look of utter and consummate lust in her eyes.

"We should go upstairs," she said and then giggled breathily.

I staggered to my feet and she pulled my hips towards her chest, crushing my partially exposed hard on between her firm young tits and both of us uttered another exclamation of arousal as we felt my cock slide roughly into her cleavage and rub up against the frills of her bra.

"Upstairs. Now."

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Upstairs, in my attic bedroom, Nicole skipped straight over to the bed, spun round and sat straight on the edge. She must have seen me holding up the front of my trousers as I hadn't bothered to fasten them after she slipped open the button. She giggled throatily again and hooked one finger in my direction.

"Bring that lovely cock of yours over here!"

Now was not the time for further talk. I partially stumbled in her direction and Nicole reached out to grasp the head of my cock again causing us both to sharply and audibly breathe in. Nicole pulled me towards her and lay back on the bed with me falling to my knees on the mattress and straddling one of her very fine legs. She reached under and continued to rub my cock as I reached up to caress her tits.

In a flash she had reversed our positions and had me on my back as she straddled my cock, violently pushing her pussy against me and letting out a sharp moan of arousal whilst she bit into my lip. I groaned myself in both pain and ecstasy. A second later and we had turned over in the bed again, my left hand rising up the length of her leg from the tops of her FMBs, along her taut thigh, under her miniskirt and coming to rest against the fabric of her tights to feel the warmth of her pussy.

Nicole worked fast again. Her hands went to the clip of her skirt and unhooked it before quickly pulling her tights down to her knees and then reaching for my hand and planting it on top of her tiny white thong. Another groan of mutual pleasure from both of us as I felt the outline of her pussy and realised that she was seriously aroused. We continued kissing for just a few seconds before Nicole's hand lifted mine again and thrust it inside her panties to feel the brief sensation of her pubic hair before sinking down into the warm, wet folds of her young, virgin pussy.

I felt her tremble and arch her back at my touch. I could feel the nub of her clit as I slid my middle finger down and along the length of her soaking pussy before delving into her to feel the soft and slick embrace of her cunt. Her breath was coming in gasps now. I rubbed first one, then two and finally three fingers into this hot, nineteen year old, redhead's dripping pussy feeling her clit on my knuckles before withdrawing and hooking my middle finger on and under her little button.

At that point it felt like a bomb had gone off within Nicole. Her whole body shook, her eyes were screwed shut, she moaned and bit into my neck, her arse lifted off the bed and she pushed her pussy hard against my churning fingers as she came hard. Her mouth eventually opened and closed with no sound at all until there was a mighty intake of breath and her eyes popped open and she once again giggled.

"That was amazing!" she exclaimed, "You are so getting a treat for that!"

And with that she bounced upwards and lay closely on top of me whilst pressing her pubic mound hard against my erection so as to rub her recently sated pussy against my hard cock. Both of us groaned aloud again and I reached for her tits. Realising that she was still in her bra my right hand slid to her back and (using all of the skills that I had learned with Laura) unhooked her white ruffled bra to reveal Nicole's perfect breasts with lovely big inviting pink areolae surrounding little bullet nipples. I instantaneously and greedily sucked on her left nipple and elicited another moan followed by a giggle. I sucked on her other breast.

"Steady!" she said and then pulled back from me. "Let me get myself sorted."

With that she stood up, unzipped her boots and pulled off her tights. I lay back on the bed, my shirt already on the floor and my trousers and pants lowered to my mid-thighs. Nicole, now wearing just her tiny white thong, knelt in front of me and hooked her fingers into the front of my remaining clothes and deftly pulled them off. She let out a sigh of approval at the sight of my full-to-burst balls and rock hard cock pointing straight up along my tummy.

We didn't speak. She simply edged her knees into place between my legs, placed her hands either side of my waist and dropped her head down to the tip of my cock. I sensed her breathe in deeply and then for the very first time in my nineteen years I felt the sensation of a pair of young lips open and then close over my throbbing cock becoming encased within her hot, wet mouth. I hissed sharply, arched my back and threw my head back with my eyes involuntarily closed.

Then my head snapped forward to gaze down the length of my body to see Nicole's red curls bobbing up and down as my rigid cock passed between her vice-like lips. Beyond, I focused on her firm thighs and above those to her tight little arse, framed by that hot white thong, wiggling slightly as she worked my shaft. I reached under her with my left hand and cupped a soft and yielding breast. As I gently squeezed her boobs her lips worked relentlessly on my cock, a wet, suckling noise occasionally emanating from her movements as I lay back biting my lip until with a groan I warned her that I was about to cum.

I assumed that she would pull away and jerk me off, but Nicole just kept her rhythm and maintained the pace of her lips working that exquisite pleasure on the head of my cock. I was at the point of no return. Blowing a hard gust of breath out I felt my balls release my cum which surged powerfully into the back of Nicole's throat. She barely stopped her work and kept her head bobbing up and down swiftly as I felt jet after jet of semen pumping into this gorgeous redhead's mouth.

When I had quite finished cumming, Nicole took one last big suck that left me gasping, sat up and swallowed every drop. She grinned and finally giggled at me again. Her right hand stroked the full length of my cock.

"I don't suppose you want to kiss me now do you?" she asked coyly. It took me a second to realise that she assumed I wouldn't want to taste my own cum on her tongue. Quite frankly, I was still so aroused by this horny nineteen year old sister of my housemate that I just didn't care.

We kissed, fiercely, and I felt myself hardening again despite only having shot my load seconds ago. I reached down towards her pussy and rubbed my middle finger along her slit. She shivered.

"Want me to make you cum again?" I asked. She briefly closed her eyes.

"No. If we get into that again it will be light soon. And I don't want Neil to find out about tonight. Besides, when I get to my room I'm going to wank myself off thinking about your cock."

And with that she jumped off the bed, scooped up her clothes, kissed me one last time and skipped off to her room.

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I only saw Nicole a couple of times again. The first time was at a house party. She was all over a guy on the living room floor. I have no clue if he had his cock sucked as sweetly as mine was. The second time was at my digs. We were quite alone and in the lounge again. She was wearing a dark brown mini-dress, black tights and FMBs and had her curls piled up. Vampy as all hell. We exchanged a very long and silent look. The tension was unbearable and there was an undeniable crackle of sexual electricity in the room between us again. Nicole was just starting to walk towards me when Neil came in through the front door. Just like with Louise I was cock-blocked by a family member.

As the academic year wore on the Easter holidays arrived. I went home for a few weeks. Whilst I was at a club with friends from college I made out with a bigger blonde girl wearing a tiny dress a couple of times too small for her. It wasn't my finest hour, but I was drunk and feeling a bit desperate as it had been some time since my regular wanks at the hands of Laura and Nicole's one-night oral ministration.

After that I returned to university and re-entered the round of lectures, nights out and working in a pub. Most nights I would end up pretty drunk and I was always on the look-out for an opportunity to hook up with girls. One night I went drinking with a lass that I had met in my first week called Jamie. She was tall, slim, had very short brown hair and had just split up with her boyfriend. She was quite cute and when she invited me back to her halls of residence for more drinks I thought that I might just be in. I was wrong. Jamie poured us drinks and poured out her broken heart. I left with six weeks of full balls left intact.

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The following Saturday night, early into the summer term, I went to work in the pub as normal. I had a couple of beers after hours and then headed to a house party across town organised by Kathy, an old friend of one of my housemates, Elaine, who worked in the city as a secretary. Kathy was a bit older and there were lots of her mates there most of whom were in their late twenties and early thirties. I felt a bit out of place. Firstly, I only really knew Elaine and when I arrived she was pretty wasted. Secondly, everyone was quite a bit older than me. Finally there were no other students in the house and everyone was a local from the city. It could have been a disaster but I had had a few drinks and decided to throw myself into the fray and see what happened.

I think that I must have chatted to every single woman at the party but was getting absolutely nowhere. Most were already in relationships, some were obviously not even vaguely interested in talking to a nineteen year old, let alone sleeping with one. Eventually, at about 1am, I found myself sat up on the kitchen work surface with a bottle of vodka and a spliff that Elaine had handed me ten minutes before. With no prospect of getting laid I decided to get thoroughly fucked up - and was well on the way.

And then I caught sight of a new girl that I hadn't spotted before. She was perhaps the oldest lass at the party, in her mid-thirties, with highlights in her short blonde hair and a real trim figure. She was smiling broadly and brandishing a nearly empty bottle of cheap white wine when she spotted me on my eyrie atop the kitchen counter. Her smile faltered for a second as our eyes met and then rather surprisingly she pointed right at me.

"Who the fuck are you?" she shouted, pretty wasted herself, "I ain't seen you before and I've talked to ever other fucker here!"

She shimmied over through the crowd in the kitchen and I rather appreciatively observed that she was wearing a very tight-fitting little black velvet cocktail dress, tights and stilettos. All of a sudden I was interested in this brash new member of the party.

"I'm Morgan," she said, "let's get fucking wasted."

I was already more than halfway there and now I had some company too. Elaine had disappeared off somewhere and I suspected that she was passed out upstairs. Morgan downed the last of her wine and I wordlessly handed her my bottle of vodka followed by a toke on my spliff. Then we talked. We talked for ages. About all sorts. Morgan was from the north of England and worked in a library. She knew Kathy and her mates from when they were all at university. We really warmed to each other and were taking the piss out of the other party-goers, swapping stories about being wasted and had just started telling each other tales of our most outrageous antics.

"I used to fuck a different lad every single weekend that I went out," she said and then snorted into her glass, "sometimes more than one."

My ears pricked up at this. "How'd you mean?"

"Well sometimes I'd have one int'bogs of a club early on like, an then take another home later. Sometimes I'd do that two or three nights on trot!"

I was pretty drunk and stoned at this point, but my nineteen year old prick stood instantly to attention. Morgan had definitely piqued my interest.

"So, what about these days then? Calmed down much from the crazy days of uni?"

"A bit," she said, "but not much!" She grinned up at me impishly. "What about you then? Reckon you'll be fucking all them lasses in the halls bandy? How come you're here chatting to an old biddy like me?"

I told her about Laura. I even told her about Louise. Finally I told her about Nicole.

"But that was weeks ago now. Not seen any action since, apart from a bit of a snog in this club I used to go to."

At that point I felt Morgan shift her position slightly. She had been stood at a slight angle in front of me. Now she had moved just that bit closer and was facing directly on to me. She took another pull on the bottle of vodka.

"Lad like you should be getting pussy all the fucking time." She looked straight at me and had another sip from the bottle. I sensed her lean in closer and with my heart in mouth took the plunge.

"How about tonight then?"

She was standing right up close to the kitchen cupboards now, her flat stomach was pressed lightly against the crotch of my jeans and I could smell her perfume very strongly as she leaned even closer and whispered to me.

"I am yours." It was that simple sentence that started it. I rocked my head forward as she settled the vodka on the side and we clinched together with our tongues searching deep into each other's mouths. I could feel the soft material of her velvet dress as I grabbed on to her waist and pulled her into me.

We were in full view of the rest of the party and although most people were pretty wasted a couple wolf-whistled at us. Morgan pulled away from me, laughed and picked up the bottle for another swig. I jumped down off the kitchen counter and stood close to her with my hand resting lightly on her ass. She kissed me again, very deeply. I suggested we go upstairs and she smiled, shrugged, took my hand and led me through the dark living room, where people were watching a movie and playing a drinking game, and out into the hallway before turning up the stairs. She ran up the stairs in front of me, and as I rushed up behind her my eyes were at the same height as the hem of her dress. It rode up slightly and I could just very briefly see what appeared to be the black welts of something that looked remarkably like a pair of black stockings.

At the top of the stairs Morgan stopped and grabbed hold of me. We were in a darkened corridor. She pushed me up against the wall and kissed me very deeply again. I slipped my hand down to her thigh and ran it up and under the hem of her dress to receive absolute confirmation of what I had suspected moments before. She was wearing stockings. Not only that but she had a pair of suspenders on too.

I was immediately consumed with a powerful lust for this woman that needed an immediate release. Not only was she very sexually experienced, and seemed more than likely willing to fuck my brains out tonight, but she was also dressed in that exact vampish outfit that I had always fantasised about in my long, lonely teenage fantasies. Now here she was pressed right up against me in a dark corridor at a smoky house party.

I felt her reach for my cock and instantly responded by sliding my hand higher up her leg to feel the gauzy material of her panties. I slipped the material roughly to one side and felt my middle finger come to rest on the smooth and entirely shaven lips of her pussy. She let out a muffled moan and grabbed my cock harder. I slipped my finger deep into the folds of her cunt and felt the little button of her clit. Morgan shuddered and then pushed me away.

"Not here," she said, "I can't fuck you here with my friends everywhere."

"Where then?" I asked with a note of desperate fear rising in my throat at the realisation that this might all fall apart.

"Your place. Taxi. I'll pay."

Outside we flagged a cab down and in less than five minutes after my fingers had delved into her shaven snatch we were winging our way across town and making out like a couple of bandits on the back seat. Back at mine we staggered through the front door and flopped down onto the same sofa that Nicole and I had got hot and heavy on a few weeks earlier. My hands were all over Morgan, squeezing her big round tits and running up her legs in utter fascination of that magical point where the silky black stockings ended and the bare flesh of her thighs began. For her part Morgan had one hand around my neck, as she tongued me fiercely, with her other hand brutally groping my arse.

Eventually I pulled out of the embrace and suggested we go upstairs. Ruefully, I realised that I would have to lead the way this time so would miss the view of her stocking-tops as we ascended the two flights to my attic room. I opened my bedroom door, fumbled for the bedside lamp and switched it on. In the dim light I admired Morgan's flawless appearance. Despite the vodka and weed and despite the rough making out in the kitchen, corridor, taxi and lounge she was still the perfect vamp from my years of fantasy. Little black dress, stockings and heels. Perhaps a little older than I had previously lusted after, and with short blonde hair rather than long wavy black hair, but nevertheless she was slim, good looking and most importantly willing to fuck me senseless.

At that thought I gestured into the room and asked her to make herself comfortable whilst I popped to the bathroom. After freshening up, removing all of my clothes except for a pair of satin boxers and staring at myself in the mirror for a moment to acknowledge that tonight I was about to lose my virginity I let myself back into the bedroom. What I saw took my breath away.

Morgan was lying on her side, propped up on her elbow. In her right hand she had the duvet held up and away from her body in a pose of unequivocal sexual invitation. She had removed her dress and heels and lay on her side exposing long, firm legs clad in immaculate black stockings held up by suspenders and with a black thong nestling between her legs. She was topless and her breasts were those of a woman in her absolute prime - big, firm, and standing out proudly with small, dark brown nipples. She was grinning impishly from one corner of her mouth. She said nothing. She did nothing. She merely held that irresistible pose.

I crossed the room and slid wordlessly into bed beside her. Instantly she dropped the cover over us and wrapped one arm around me with her other hand reaching for and grasping my stiff cock as it reared up in my boxers. I grunted with arousal and felt for one of her amazing tits and squeezed hard. Morgan threw back the cover, pushed me back onto my back and pulled my shorts off before getting down on all floors and licking my shaft from my balls all the way up to the tip of my head. I moaned in sheer ecstasy and Morgan repeated this three more times before sliding my cock expertly into her mouth and right to the back of her throat. In the very bed that Nicole had given me my first blowjob, but had very much concentrated of the tip of my cock, now this very experienced older woman had my seven inches balls deep right inside her mouth. She gagged slightly and then came right up and started rapidly licking the tip of my cock, concentrating on that sweet spot on the back of the helmet before swirling her tongue around my glans. This was followed by more licking of the shaft and deep sucking.