1. The Dean's Very Foxy Secretary


    Date: 12/23/2015, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Mature, Author: badboy1958, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    her boss’s office, I’m sure we would have ended up fucking. "Women are fickle as a feather," I thought, "You can't live with 'em and can't live without 'em." As I left Pat's bedroom and turned into the hallway leading to the front of the apartment, her roommate, Lucy, was kneeling right before me in the middle of the hallway. She was naked from the waist up! Lucy’s perky tits were already erect and her engaging hazel-brown eyes stared straight up into mine. Lucy didn't say a word. She didn't need too. It was perfectly obvious that this gorgeous, horny ex-nun was ready, able and eager to worship at the altar of my cock with her tongue and mouth if only I would let her. It took me just a moment to realize what Lucy was offering. As soon as I did, I groaned and immediately erected, my cock creating a noticeable tent in my pants. Lucy was hot, even scorching, and obviously very horny and anxious to have a fuck-fest with me. You know I wanted her! I looked up, and Pat was staring at me intently from the end of the hallway. She had a bemused expression on her face, as if she were quite curious what I would elect to do now. But she appeared otherwise non-commital, as if to say, "It's your call, not mine." I was hoping for some sign of "approval" from Pat, some sort of "go for it if you want it" indication that she would not be pissed if I let her horny roommate suck me and fuck me. Getting none and not wishing to forfeit any chance I had of fucking Pat in the future, I elected to ...
    frustrate myself, looked into Lucy’s eyes and told her:: "You're lovely and I want you. But I came here to fuck Pat, not you, and I just can't do you now.” Lucy simply sighed and looked away, apparently as frustrated as I was. Pat, in contrast, immediately smirked and acted like she had just won some sort of Miss America contest. I guess she had. I gave Lucy a brief, friendly stroke on her cheek as I slipped around her, went down the hallway and proceeded to the apartment door. As I opened it, I turned to Pat and told her: "I still want you, desperately. But I can wait my turn." Pat did not reply, and I left. Several weeks later, I encountered Pat at the concession stands during halftime of a campus basketball game. I steered her into a stairway exit area so we could have a private conversation. I made plain that I was still "in lust" with her and did not understand the about-face from afternoon passion to evening put-down that had occurred. Pat said: "I'm not going to explain it beyond what I've already told you. I can't really. I think you're very sexy, and you caught me in a very horny mood when you asked me out. But I'm still involved with another guy. If circumstances change, I'll let you know." Pat remained very cordial with me whenever we met up at the dean’s office. But, regrettably, I graduated several months later without ever getting any indication from Pat that circumstances had changed and she had become sexually available. But I always wonder what might have been ...
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