School Girlfriend Groped Me While I Typed a Paper! – Short Sex Story

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My school girlfriend, Liz and I had decided to up the ante and throw some kink into our sex life as it had started to get repetitive. One of our favorites was every once in a while we would do things that were “non-consensual”. The rules were that neither of us would ever try to hurt the other (pretty obvious) and that the experience would begin with the word safe and end with the word safe. If the experience ever got too real or we started getting anxious all we had to do was say “safe” and we would immediately stop.
One afternoon on a hot summer day I was stuck inside writing a paper for Tennis 101. Yes, while others were outside enjoying the sunshine I was here writing a bull shit paper for a stupid PE credit. Liz walked into my dorm room without knocking. She took note that my room mate Eric wasn’t here, for once. I was lying face down on my bed, typing this stupid thing on my laptop. She smiled at me as she joined me on the bed.
“You’re writing about tennis?”
“Yeah, I’m doing this stupid paper for a stupid PE credit.
She lay face down beside me, cheek to cheek, a grin forming on her lips.
“What?”, I said.
“Just looking at you”, she said placing a kiss on my cheek. She sat up and watched as I typed. She placed her hand on my back, then my behind, before forcing it underneath and grabbing my crotch.
“Safe?”, she said, hand still holding my package.
“S..a…f…e”, I coughed back. “But I’ve really gotta finish this.”
“Then finish it”, she said as she started rubbing my dick underneath me. I continued to type, haltingly, as she caressed and rubbed my dick.
“This is starting to hurt”, she said breaking character, gesturing to me lying face down. I sat up, already half erect, leaning on the backboard. Liz got back in character.
“So that means I can’t do this”, Liz said as she sat up and pulled her shirt off.
“Liz, I need to finish this”, I said as I tried not to look at her. She unhooked her bra and tossed it on the floor, crawling on hands and knees to me. She moved me forward so that she could sit behind me. I was already hard and wanted to see what would happen next.
“Keep typing”, Liz said as she unbuttoned my pants.
“Liz, stop”, I protested, pushing her hand away.
“That’s my dick, now give it to me!”, she said as she unzipped my fly and fished out my dick, yanking it out like a joystick.
I almost broke character, I was enjoying this so much, before Liz tapped me on the shoulder.
“Liz STOP!”, I said, taking my hands off the keyboard.
“Let me to this, or I’m breaking up with you”, she said as she firmly grabbed my dick and roughly pumped up and down the shaft. I moaned with delight.
“Liz, stop!”, I said pushing the laptop to the side.
She pushed me back against the back of the bed, slapping me harder than expected on the cheek.
“You’re mine”, she said, giving a better performance than I ever wondered feasible.
“Stop”, I said, pushing her away, as she pushed me down on the bed face up. She went for my cock, but I blocked her. She slid her arm up my shirt instead, flowing her hand tenderly over my skin. “Stop”, I repeated much softer this time as my character resisted less and less. She pinned me down with her leg, so I couldn’t watch, as she continued to jerk my cock to climax.

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