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During my studies at university, I regularly joined a study group before the exams. All the technical and mathematical topics were too complex for me to handle alone, so the group discussion was at all times the best way to write a passable exam. Our group usually consisted of four people – Marc, three years older than me and at all times on the verge of dropping out of the entire course, Christine, very tidy and elaborate, Sandy, a bit shy, athletic and with a great sense of humor, and myself. I would describe myself as rather disorganized, but I can remember things very well and explain them quite accurately. I also often try to break the ice again in tense situations with a light- hearted joke.

The group at all times met at least once a week, and in the intense preparation phase before the exams, we sometimes spent several days at a stretch studying until late in the evening. Since we all came from different places, some of which were up to an hour away from each other, we usually met at the university. The big benefit was that there were individual seminar rooms besides the library that were not occupied in the evenings. We mostly met in the same room on the top floor, where you could rarely discover other people after 6 pm. Since the security service at all times closed all the doors at 10 p.m., we had at least 4 hours of quiet time to concentrate on the subject matter.

“Will we meet again today after the last lecture?” i wrote in our group chat.

” I am off for today, Marc replied. Want to meet with my girlfriend, the last few days were enough, need a day off.”

“I’m in, however, i think at 7 pm i will also leave, today it doesn’t have to be that long for me” Christine replied and adds an emoji that doesn’t look very motivated.

“I would like to hustle through this week too, the exam is already coming up” I answer promptly.”

“I agree, Alex, Sandy replies and adds a “thumbs up smiley”. I’ll pull through too”

“Well, see you later” I end the conversation.

To be honest, I’m a bit pleased with this constellation – Marc often gets the group off track, because he frequently distracts and makes too much nonsense. Christine, on the other hand, is at all times so tidy that everything has to be written down again in five different colors. You don’t really get anywhere fast with the content. Working together with Sandy is at all times very good – we are on the same page and learn at the same pace. Often, we both sit in the study room until the end and discuss the last tasks. Of course, we also have one or two private conversations – about soccer, which we both like very much, music, favorite movies, or even dates or meetings with others. I have the impression that we can talk very openly with each other, although she is often very shy.

Clothing-wise, she is also very reserved, although you can clearly see how much potential she has. She has big green eyes, brown shoulder-length hair, a petite little nose and gorgeous freckles on her cheeks. Not excessively many, but enough so that you have to immediately think of summer and sun rays. She at all times dresses very moderately – no wide necklines, no tight pants, everything very university-appropriate. I have often thought how she would look in other clothes, because she does a lot of exercising herself, so I am sure she must be in good shape.

Christine is blond and a bit more revealing, but not cheap, rather at all times with good taste. In our mutual conversations, however, I notice that we are not vibing, but our focus lies on the study group. Of course, we still get along well, but knowing each other’s private lives is rather unimportant to us.

“The last lecture was really boring,” I think to myself as I leave the lecture hall and head to the seminar room. Christine is already sitting there, typing a few formulas on her laptop. I sit down next to her and see Sandy coming into the room. She looks around and then gives me a quick smile. I return it and am happy to see her give me a smirk. She sits down opposite me. I take a quick look at the clock – it’s 6 pm.

We begin recalculating the lecture assignments and time flies. After the first sheet is calculated all the way through, 1.5 hours have passed.

“It’s already half past seven,” Christine says, “I’m leaving now. I only wanted to stay until 7. Thank you and have a nice evening.” She has already packed her things into her bag and leaves the room quickly.

” Then there were only two” I accentuate and glance into Sandy’s face. She laughs. “That’s right. I’d still like to write the collection of formulas, are you in?”

“That would take like a good hour, that actually fits well” I reply. I take a quick look down the hallway of the floor – as expected – gaping emptiness, no one to be seen. “Let’s get started.”

We begin accumulating the most crucial formulas and figuring out how to get them presented in a meaningful way on one page of paper. From time to time, I use the laptop to research further content. In between, I observe Sandy as she works – she thinks hard and doesn’t let herself get distracted. Her green eyes stare into her laptop or the paper. Every now and then she briefly bites on her pen while she thinks. She’s wearing a black sweater and regular blue jeans, not skin-tight, of course.

By now it’s quarter past 8. “Short break?” I ask her, looking into her eyes.

“Good idea, let’s take 5 minutes to calm down.”

She grabs her cell phone and starts typing on it, probably replying on some chat messages. So I open my browser and read the news. Nothing serious, but the gossip papers, solely for a little entertainment. One headline makes me giggle for a moment. “Penis fracture in swimming pool – man in swimming trunks rushed to hospital”.

“What’s so funny, Alex?”

“Nothing, nothing, never mind” I try to play it off with slight shame.

“Tell me, what were you looking at?” she inquires with interest.

“Hmm, all right. There was a man who broke his penis in a public pool because he was trying to have sex with his girlfriend. Then he had to be taken to the hospital”.

“What kind of high- quality stuff are you reading there?”

“Oh, just to pass the time. What an idiot. And anyway – who has sex in a swimming pool, with all those people and stuff? That’s just stupid.” I express my disbelief.

The room is now filled with silence.

“Well, I’ve had sex in the pool before, that was actually pretty awesome.” Sandy answers after a moment and looks me straight in the eye.

Immediately my head feels like it is about to explode. The calm Sandy, at all times so reserved and sort of prudish, had sex in a public pool? I try to react cool and not let my actual state of mind be apparent to her.

“Really, you’ve already had sex in the swimming pool. How exactly did that go down, I can’t picture it at all?”

“Well, it wasn’t that crowded – and then my boyfriend at that time stood right in front of me and hugged me. So it looked from the outside like we were making out and kissing intimately. I then pushed my bottoms to the side under the water and he penetrated me. We moved very slowly ,but it was still totally beautiful.”

“Wow, Sandy, you are really badass. And that you just tell it straight forward. I would not have thought that at all” I answer with a laugh.

“Well, You never asked me” she laughs back.

Was she flirting with me? Was that an invitation to question her further? In my head a lot of thoughts are going on at once and I try to recollect them – is she not quite as innocent as she at all times pretends? Should I ask more questions? In my head I imagine her narration and see how she pushes a black bikini-panties to the side under the water, exposing her pussy. I’m already pretty horny from that wondered and I realize that something else happens – the blood gradually rushes to my lower area and my pants bulge out a bit.

She absolutely mustn’t see that, who knows what she’ll think of me otherwise. I spend another brief moment, which feels like an eternity, thinking about it and then try to tease her.

“We can change that quickly” I reply.

“Well, I’m intrigued” she teases back and gives me a provocative look.

She is flirting with me after all, or am I that stupid?

I don’t know exactly how to answer. She notices my uncertainty and adds another sentence.

“Look – here’s what we’re going to do. You have three questions that I’m going to answer honestly. And you have to answer each of those three questions to me, too. Okay?”

Holy crap – she’s making a game out of it. And she likes it, that much is clear. I’ll play along, what have I got to lose?

“Deal!” – she responds to my answer with another big smirk.

I think about it for a moment but a first question quickly comes to mind.

“Okay – you had sex in the public pool. What other places have you had sex in?”

“That’s a good question. Besides the pool, I’ve had sex on the beach, in a car, in bed of course, in a tent, and outdoors in the open field. Beach I consider overrated, but in the field was really pretty amazing.” She continues to look deeply into my eyes with her stunning eyes.

“Now it’s your turn”

“I also had in a car, as well as in the open air. And I had oral sex in the movie theater, that’s it”.

I notice that she has briefly pictured the cinema in her mind and figure that she looks a little excited.

“Mhhm. Cinema is thrilling too, of course. That must have been raunchy for you”

“Yes, cinema was really hot, I can only recommend it.”

“I can imagine so. Okay, next question.”

The second question is much more difficult for me, because there are so many things that interest me. However, I realize that I only have two questions left.

After a while, I decide.

“What is your favorite position during sex?

“Haha, that is typical for a man. Something like that was so obvious, and that’s what you’re wasting your question on.” She sticks her tongue out at me while saying these words.

Great, I’m an idiot, I should have wondered of something better.

“I like doggy best, from behind it just feels good, the cock is deep inside and I love being grabbed tightly.” she replies directly

Another lightning bolt strikes through my body and my cock is now reporting in full force. The pants are bulging significantly under the table now and my dick is rock hard.

“It’s your turn, Alex”

“Cowgirl – honestly I love boobs and watching your whole body ride and set the pace makes me pretty hard. ”

Sandy bites her lip for a moment, I didn’t miss that.

“Good to know” she replies with another look I cannot classify.

“Okay, drum roll – Alex, what’s your last question?”

My cock is now throbbing hard and adrenaline is pumping through my body. I know what I want to ask, but I’m nervous that a different answer than desired will come. Still, I gather my courage and open my mouth.

“My third question is – did our conversation make you horny?”

A short grunt comes out of her mouth.

“Yes, I’m pretty horny right now”.

My whole body is now tense and the air is boiling. We look deep into each other’s eyes and know what has to happen right now.

“How about you Alex – did I make you horny too? Remember, you have to answer the question too”. she asks with a devilish grin.

The clock now shows 8:45 p.m. – still over an hour until the security service arrives.

“Sandy, my dick is as hard as steel. Since your pool story, all my blood is down there.”

She gets up from her chair and walks slowly around the table. Her look is obvious, lust flickers in her eyes. My heart is racing and I’m anxious to see what happens now.

“Oh, you poor Alex.” She is now leaning in front of me and her face is right in front of mine. I can smell her heavenly scent. “You’ve been suffering there for a long time”. Her lips slowly move forward.

“Yes, release me from my pain” I whisper and approach her lips with mine.

Once our mouths meet, it feels like fireworks. Her lips are soft and tender and our tongues start to dance. I gently bite her lip, which she replies with a soft moan. I feel her hand move to my belt and unbuckle it. Then my pants fall to the floor and my hard cock jumps out of my briefs.

She breaks off the kiss and looks at my boner with a raunchy look on her face. “He is really rock hard, your gorgeous cock”. I’m still sitting on my chair and watch how her head slowly moves down. My excitement grows and grows until I finally feel it. Her wet lips grip my penis and begin sucking on it. Her hand moves up and down on my shaft.

“Oh my God, Sandy, this feels amazing. Suck my hard cock”

My command has the intended effect, as her horniness increases significantly, which results in faster motions. The resulting slurping sounds are getting me even more heated up. I close my eyes and enjoy her strokes as she takes my cock as far as efficient in her mouth and blows it like a goddess.

While she continues to pleasure me with her mouth, I grab her black sweater and pull it over her head. Some insanely beautiful and busty tits in a black bra are greeting me.

“Holy shit, where did those come from?

“I always hide them well at university” she interrupts her blowjob and answers me a little out of breath.

“Yeah, I’m realizing that right now too, I was expecting a sporty A or B cup”.

“36D my friend” she replies to me with fake arrogance and real pride.

I grab her breasts with my hands and massage them gently. Her moans become a little harder. She wants to continue with her blowjob, but I smile at her.

“Now it’s your turn”

She steps back, I stand up and move the chair out of the way. Next I throw all the papers off the table wiping my arm across it as fast as I can.

My appetite for her is unquenched and that’s about to change as fast as efficient. I lift her up with both arms and lay her gently on the table. I kiss her again very intenselywhile my hands explore her upper body. I caress her toned belly and caress her arms. My hands massage her breasts first through the fabric, however, I open the bra thereafter. Her perfect boobs in all their glory momentarily take my breath away, her nipples standing up hard, encircled by gorgeous little areolas.

“Wow, your breasts are beyond words”

I begin kissing her neck and work my way down her chest. I touch every spot with my lips, which drives her crazy. Once I reach her tits, I put her nipples in my mouth and suck them gently. I also give them a short bite. Sandy lets out another short moan.

I move on, very slowly across her belly button, until I arrive at her jeans. I look up into her eyes and see her eagerness for me to finally open her pants.

I grant her wish, undo the button of her pants and slowly pull the pants down. Her legs are athletic, you can see the many hours on the soccer field. Her calves are well-toned and muscular, her skin is shiny and perfectly shaved. She wears a black thong matching her bra.

The journey of my mouth continues over her thighs and calves to her feet. I kiss her toes, which she acknowledges with a soft laugh. I move up again towards her belly and circle the region of her vagina. She tries to move her pelvis so that her vagina comes to my mouth, but I move in larger circles to tease her further and push her to the extreme.

“Alex, stop torturing me, I need it now!”

I grin on the inside, but let her squirm a bit more. The impatience in her makes her boil slowly. The moment when I finally push her panties apart and my tongue touches her clit feels like salvation for her. I start to lick her in circular motions, causing her moans to become instantly louder. I focus on a steady pace and concentrate on her clit, which swells more and more under the touch of my tongue. Her breathing quickens and her body slowly tenses.

“Fuck, Alex, I’m about to cum”

I now increase the pace a bit, loud slurping sounds are leaving my mouth. Sandy’s pussy gets wetter and wetter as she nears her orgasm. When I can sense she’s very close, I insert two fingers and penetrate her G-spot with a “come-hither” motion.

“Oh my god, that feels so good”.

I increase the pace and pressure but make sure it doesn’t get too strong for her. She pushes her pelvis towards me, making me know that I need to keep doing just that. Her chest gets some reddish spots, the orgasm is no longer containable.

I feel her legs begin to shake and her body pulsates.

“Alex, I’m cumming” she screams across the room as the orgasm overwhelms her. A small splash of her juices lands on the table. She breathes heavily and remains motionless for a few seconds. I feel that all the muscles are still contracted. After a few more moments, her body is relaxing again.

“And now, Alex, I’ll ride you to heaven”.

She gets a condom from her handbag and opens the wrapper. After reestablishing my full hardness with her mouth, she slips the condom on my cock.

I sit back down on the chair and wait for her to lean over me.

“I want to feel you inside me now” she whispers in my ear as she slowly sits down on my cock. Since she is still extremely wet, I have no trouble penetrating her. I watch as her beautiful cunt with landing strip absorbs my hard penis. She begins to ride slowly. We look deep into each other’s eyes as we discover a mutual rhythm and rub our naked bodies together. I pinch her nipple and watch her reaction, she moans with a lustful look on her face. Her big tits jiggle up and down, almost driving me out of my mind. She is well aware of this, which is why she increases her radius of movement. Our eye contact does not break off, which makes the situation incredibly steamy.

I gently scratch her back, making her even hornier.

“Sandy, let me take you from behind now”.

“Oh yeah, Babe, fuck me”.

She lets my cock slide out of her pussy and stands up while leaning forward. Her arms are resting on the desk. I take a quick look at her hot ass, which is also perfectly exercised.

Then I grab her hips and push my cock into her craving cunt. I begin to thrust into her hard from behind.

“Oh yeah, that feels so good, fuck me hard”.

I push my hips forward as hard as I can and increase the pace. The tight wet cunt wrapped around my cock makes the blood boil inside me. I can feel that I cannot last very much longer.

“You’re so deep Alex, I’m about to cum again”.

I give her a firm slap on the ass as I continue to pound her hard. Since she likes it, I repeat the slap a second and third time. Her juices on my cock are getting more and more now, so I fuck her even harder.

“Oh my Goooodddd” – she struggles to stand as the orgasm strikes her again. I reduce my pace once more but am also on the verge of cuming.

“Sandy, I’m about to cum”

The big-titted goddess turns around, pulls the condom off and takes my throbbing cock back deep into her mouth. She sucks like there is no tomorrow.

“This is amazing Sandy, you are a fuckin minx”.

“I want your cum, shoot your load for me now”.

Her words put me over the edge and I blast a fat load into her mouth. I release a gigantic grunt – “Fuuuucccckkkk”

She moans loudly as she drains the last drops out of me and swallows it down.

After a few minutes of rest and cuddling, we both get dressed again and pack our things.9:45 pm. Of course, continue with learning was out of the question that evening. But some two-people learning sessions became quite common from now on.

NSFW: yes

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