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Colin's Story

By: DarkKirby
folder Erotica › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 3
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Disclaimer: This is entirely a work of fiction, involving no persons living, dead, or otherwise. Any resemblance to actual events or people is entirely coincidental
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An Offer for Colin

Chapter 01: An Offer for Colin

“Well then, why don’t you fuck me?”

The words sent a hot rush through Colin’s body, and the blood fell to his groin immediately, not that it had far to go. Elena was standing here, asking him to fuck her. He’d dreamed it, yearned for it, and now, she was asking him for it.

It started three weeks ago, after yet another Calculus test failed by the majority of the class, Colin being one of the few exceptions. After posting the results, Professor Abrams had wrangled him into tutoring some other students, chief among which was Elena Ashworth.

Since the first day of class, Colin had taken notice of Elena. Her chestnut hair was a cascade down to her shoulder blades, straightened and parted to the left. Her eyes were always wide and inviting, smile mostly innocent, but with a hint of mischief. Her lips pouted out slightly, a sexual invitation, almost.

It was her body, though, that had always drawn Colin’s attention, more accurately, her willingness to display it. Her full chest was always visible, a large amount of cleavage available thanks to plunging necklines. As for her legs, they seemed impossibly long, her creamy white thighs bared in either short shorts or miniskirts, the former of which Colin preferred, for they showed off the perky bubble of Elena’s ass.

Today, however, she wore a skirt, one that necessitated crossed legs if anything were to be hidden. It seemed, however, that Elena had nothing to hide at the moment, as her legs spread wide as she sat on top of Colin’s desk, revealing a skimpy pair of pink-and-black-stripped underwear. The smile on her lips was more mischief than ever, and her finger toyed with the neckline of her shirt, giving glimpses of a matching bra.

“What?” Colin said, not quite sure he’d heard what he thought he had.

Elena giggled and fell backwards. Her legs came up into the air and he could see the panty-covered mound and the lower slopes of her ass. Colin’s erection throbbed at the sight.

“What? You are teacher’s pet, so it wouldn’t be hard. You just have to get me the answers for the next test. Tell me you’ll do it, and I’m all yours.” She rolled forward and stood up, then moved close to Colin; one hand fell on his hip, the other, around his neck. Her hair smelled of strawberries. “Besides, you’re about the cutest guy in that class. And well-endowed to boot.”

Suddenly, Elena’s thigh was pressed firmly into Colin’s groin, and he let out a gasp of surprise. His hands gripped her hips for support as she began to grind against his erection. The gasp turned into a low moan, which Elena was fast to capitalize on. She pushed Colin down onto his bed and slid to her knees in front of him.

“Now I know you’ve got ethical standards and all to worry about, so I won’t ask for your answer just yet.” A hand slid up Colin’s thigh, gliding over his constricted penis (another moan), and found his zipper. In a flash, his pants were loosened, and so, too, was his erection, which pushed hard into the air, shaking with the rush of blood, hormones, and anticipation. “Allow me to let you have a sample of what I can offer.”

Without a moment’s delay, Elena’s mouth enclosed Colin’s dick, and he let out another moan, as the warmth consumed him. Slowly, Elena’s head began to bob, at first just enough to wet the first few inches of his dick. After a moment, though, she took his hand and placed in on the back of her head.

“Don’t feel like you need to stay out of this too much,” she said, pulling back enough to speak and still tease at the head of his cock with her tongue. “I want you to fuck me, not love me tender.”

With that, Elena’s mouth shot down, engulfing all eight inches of Colin. The moan he let out now was loud and deep, and suddenly, he was lost in what was happening. He took a fistful of chestnut a hair and held Elena in place. He began to ram into her mouth, forcing her to deep throat his dick. Never missing a beat, Elena’s throat and tongue began to massage Colin’s thrusting member. Her hands shot up, one to fondle his sac, another to rub the bottom of his shaft.

“Holy shit, Elena,” he gasped. It had been seven months since Colin had gotten laid (a red head at a keggar who had been just drunk enough to let him fuck her in the bathroom stall), and all the built up tension had diminished his staying power. Instead of warning Elena, however, he simply pulled her back and fired his load onto her face. A lusty giggle burst out of her mouth after the first spurt hit her in the cheek; she made sure the rest shot right onto her tongue and lips.

Finally, after the last streams left him, Colin collapsed backwards onto his bed, gasping from the aftershocks. He shivered as he felt Elena’s tongue begin to run along his cock, cleaning off the last remnants of his load.

“Quite the heavy blast, Colin,” she complimented, wiping her mouth on her sleeve. She then quickly removed her shirt and bra, before straddling her tutor, back to him. “I hope you’ve got another in you, because I’d hate to be disappointed.” Elena’s hand reached back and grabbed his cock, jerking at it as it returned to full-mast.

Colin shuddered at the brunette’s manipulations, trying to work out what all had just happened. Barely ten minutes ago, they’d been going over areas of a curve, Colin taking every chance to glance down Elena’s shirt, wishing he could have his dick riding between her pillowed bosom. Now, here she was skirt hiked up, sitting on his chest with her pink-and-black stripped ass rocking back and forth as she jerked him off. He’d jerked it himself to the thought, and now here it was happening.

“There we are,” Elena beamed as Colin’s member stood straight again. She ran a finger along the head and licked clean the remaining cum from his last eruption, before glancing over his shoulder at him. “Now, at this point, I’m afraid I’ll need an answer to my earlier question. So, am I worth a little bending of the ethical rules?”

Not quite able to believe it, Colin heard himself saying, “Elena, we could both get expelled for this. Are you sure you-”

Colin’s words caught in his throat as Elena scooted down his stomach, and pinned his erection against her covered slit. The wetness and heat rushed through the small cotton barrier, and the sensation engulfed Colin. His breath hitched with each grind she applied.

“Five seconds, Colin. Yes or no.”

“Yes,” managed to work out of his lips before Colin lost himself in the moment yet again. He launched up from his lying position and wrapped his arms around Elena, grabbing a breast to massage in his hand. He began to meet her grinds, thrusting upwards into her mound, the panties just barely keeping his dick from entering her; a little more pressure and he’d tear them apart.

“Good boy,” Elena said, wrapping an arm around Colin’s neck as she pounded down onto him.

“Are you on the pill?” he asked, letting go of one of her breasts to reach down and rub her clit through the soaked panties. She let out a moan before replying.

“I am, so would you please just fuck me already?”

Colin lifted her to her feet and flipped her around, dropping her flat onto his bed. Elena lifted her ass as Colin pulled her skirt and panties off. He took the chance to rip off his own clothes as well.

“Good lord,” Colin whispered to himself, looking down at the vision upon his bed. There was Elena Ashworth, frayed skirt hiked up around her stomach, her face pressed into his mattress, her full ass (which Colin gave a firm slap) and slick vagina pushed into the air.

“Are we doing this?” Elena purred, her hand reaching down to rub at her clit, a sight that made Colin’s dick twitch.

“Hell, yeah.” Colin grabbed Elena’s ass and pulled her back as he slammed into her, all eight inches driving home.

“Holy shit!” Elena yelped, thighs clenching together at the sudden invasion. “You don’t warm up, do you?”

“If I thought you needed one, I would,” Colin corrected, kneading her ass as he pulled out. “I’m guessing a girl who’d trade sex for grades is relatively accustomed to getting fucked roughly.”

“I should call you an asshole,” Elena grunted, then moaned as Colin thrust into her again. “The way you’re going, though, I’d much rather offer you my asshole.”

“Next time, girl,” Colin sighed, bending over her. He took her breasts and began to pound into her. Elena’s moans increased in fervor as Colin’s dick pressed deep inside her, the ecstasy coiling up with each thrust. She worked her clit furiously as she felt her orgasm nearing.

“God, Colin, ehn, don’t hold back,” Elena gasped. “Go ‘til you’re, ah, ready to burst, and then, tsst, cum wherever you want.”

“Gladly,” Colin grunted, pulling Elena up to her feet as he drilled up into her. This was all it took to send Elena’s body over the edge.

“Fuck, Colin, AAAHHH!” Elena shook as her body erupted in pleasure, spurred onward by the continued thrusts of Colin’s member inside of her. Her body convulsed, and suddenly she was back on the bed, Colin giving it to her faster, more vigorously, his cock throbbing and ready to burst.

“Elena!” Colin hissed, burying himself all the way inside of her with onel ast push. He felt himself beginning to release, and so he pulled out and shot his load onto the pale slopes of Elena’s firm buttocks and thighs. The light caught the glossy sheen of each strand of semen to cover her, and Elena, still coming down from her own orgasm, simply smiled, enjoying the feel of his hot seed upon her.

As the last of his orgasm left him, Colin collapsed onto the bed next to her, and breathed heavily for a moment.

“You know,” Elena sighed happily, turning her head to face Colin, “I didn’t think you’d be such an enjoyable fuck.”

“I choose to ignore the back-handed part of that compliment and say you were great, too.”
“I got that much from this,” she chuckled, tapping just above the mess on her ass. “I was hoping you’d choose my chest, but I suppose it’s a bit early in our relationship for jewelry.”

Colin laughed, then said, “Oh, so there’s going to be a next time?”

“Of course,” she said, rubbing a hand along Colin’s thigh. “I’ll owe you an after payment when you deliver.”

“Right,” Colin said, giving a fake smile. He’d almost forgotten what he had agreed to do, cheat for her. He was about to enter a depression, when he once more took in the sight of the naked girl splattered in his cum, a girl ready to fuck him again as soon as he did what she asked.

His smile perked up, now filled with genuine glee.
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