Somewhere in your mind you probably remembered that you came here to see your family, but that's far from the foremost thing on your mind now as you let this sexy fellow lead you upstairs. On the stairwell, you stepped around several couples that were making out, and as you walked down the hallway, you passed more than one room where the door was open, revealing sexual shenanigans taking place within.
Midway down the hall, he stopped and opened a door, leading you into the room.
You looked around at the room. It was definitely a college guy's room. It could definitely benefit from some cleaning, and the only way he was going to win any decorating competition was if they had a theme of "beer posters and mostly-naked women." Of course, the decor was not the reason you came up here.
"There... that's better," he said, closing the door behind him. "I'm Jonas, by the way," he said, extending his hand to you. You take it, admiring how long his fingers are, and wondering if that carried through to all parts of his anatomy.
"I'm Marsha," you say, stepping closer to him. "Thanks for rescuing me from the crowd."
Jonas impresses you right away, in that he doesn't take a step back or blush as you step near him. This guy may be young, but he's no inexperienced kid, lacking in self-confidence. So much the better.
"I saw you as I walked in," you say. "You seemed to be ... um ... occupied with a young woman. What happened to her?"
Jonas smiles and says, "Well, what happened was that I saw an incredibly-beautiful woman walk by, and I thought, 'Why am I messing around with this kid, when someone like THAT is available?'"
"Oh.... So you assume I am available?" you respond, flirtatiously.
"I really hope you are," says Jonas, closing the distance between the two of you, and pulling you against his body with one arm. As he leans down to kiss you, you reach over and set down your drink, and with your now-free hands, you let them explore his back, before settling on his ass.
You really feel turned on at the feel of his hard body. His shoulders, arms, and chest are so firm, and as you hands make contact with his ass, pulling his pelvis against yours, you feel something in the front of his pants that is even firmer.
Jonas reaches up the back of your shirt for the clasp of your bra. As he does, you reach under his shirt and begin pulling it up over his head. You gaze in admiration at his bare chest and abs. He is so tall that you barely have to crouch at all to begin licking his nipples. You find them to be so sensuous, with just a couple of hairs around each one. Your fingers explore his abs before dropping down to his crotch, where you rub his erection through his pants.
Jonas moans and pulls your shirt up and over your head, leaving you topless. Taking your left breast in both hands, he begins to tongue your nipple and suck on it. You increase the speed and pressure to his crotch and begin to work at undoing his jeans.
It vaguely occurs to you that with as many people as there are in the hallway, you probably should have locked the door, but as he reaches between your legs and begins to rub your clit through your panties, you forget all about the door. |