Newcastle University was great, away from home, meeting new people and being
able to do what I wanted without having to justify everything in front of
my parents. I enrolled in Business Management and enjoyed both my fellow
students and the course.
Apart from studying hard, I spend most of the time hanging around with my
friends at the student union or in one of the many bars in Town. Each Friday
night most of the students went to the student union. It was always a hugh
party with the large dance floor in the basement, the two bars on the ground
floor and another dance floor on the top floor. Where as the basement was
know for pop and house, the top floor offered a much more relaxing but also
more exciting. The music was better, a much more interesting mix of various
styles like industrial, dance and independent. I am not to much into music
but I enjoyed it more upstairs, where the lightning wasn’t so flashy and the
girls more grown-up.
That particular Friday Dan, Mike and I walked first to the sports bar on the
ground floor. After a couple of pints in town we got another round of lager
before we decided to check the union out. As usual most students got
completely drunk in the basement and we walked upstairs. At 11:30 it was
still quiet and we found a table to sit down, listening to the music,
talking and checking out the girls arriving. Most of them looked average but
even though, most of them had a nice body and dressed sexy, either in tops
and tight jeans or short skirts. Some of them even turned up in nearly see
through tops. As every Friday it was a good show and by 12 the place was
crowed. Most of the girls danced in small groups, surrounded by fellow
students watching them.
I got up and walked to the bar, getting another round of lager when I saw
Clair. Clair is a cute girl from our course, a bit smaller than I, about
5’5. Her body seemed to be perfect and her tight top covered some nicely
shaped breasts. She smiled at me when she saw me and I made my way through
the crowed to meet her.
“Hey Clair, how you’re doing?”
“Fine Tom, and you?”
“I am great, just thirsty. I am getting another round. You want to join us?”
“Sure… I am waiting for Sandra, she should be here.”
“Haven’t seen her, Clair.” I reply.
“She’s late, as always.”
She took my arm and we tried to get through to the bar. Pressing through the
body’s was difficult. Just two bartenders to serve maybe 20 people waiting
and as soon as one person was leaving, he was replaced by two new students.
Clair guided us the way through to the bar since girls always got some
space, where as I was pressed and pushed all the time. Clair turned around
to me and I saw her smile…
“We’re nearly there… what you get?”
“Three pints of lager.”
Clair turned around and took my hands and continued leading the way directly
in front of the bar. I saw her great body in the tight beige jeans and the
red tank-top, I saw the straps of the red bra, her neck, her short black
hair. Something happened in the back of the students waiting at the bar. I
got pushed against Clair violently, getting in contact with her body… but
she just looked at me, took my arms around her waist, holding me and leaning
against me. I was surprised but said nothing, instead enjoying the feeling
of her body.
Than it was Clairs turn, she bend over the bar, talking to the Student who
was working as a bartender. I have seen him a couple of times around the
university but didn’t knew him. While Clair bend over to order the drinks, I
felt her pushing her bottom even stronger against me, right against my hips.
I felt something awakening between my legs. Clair got the drinks, turned
around with two beers in her hands.
“You gonna help me?”
I was a bit lost, a moment ago enjoying a nice erotic pressure and now being
pushed back into reality…
“Sure…” was all I could say.
She took the other two pints and this time she followed me to the place Dan
and Mike were waiting.
“It was about time, Tom, we already though of deploying a SAR-Team.”
“Yeah… I am thirsty. What took you so long…?”
And than they realized Clair was there as well. Both had a big grin and made
some space so Clair could join us. Enjoying our beers we mainly talked about
your courses and whether we liked our choices, the other students and profs.
A bit later Sandra arrived with another guy we didn’t knew. Sandra didn’t
stay long but headed of to dance not fare from us. The guy had his eyes all
over Sandra’s body. Sandra was a bit taller than Clair, about my size and
had larger breasts. And judging how they bounced up and down while dancing
Sandra didn’t wear a bra.
“who’s that guy with Sandra” Mike asked Clair.
“Some 3rd year. Studies Law, don’t know him much.” Sandra replied watching
“Always the same…” Dan said.
“What?” I asked him.
“3rd and 2nd years always get the great girls.”
Sadly I let my eyes stray from Dan to Clair and realized she was watching
“Lets go dancing” she said, taking my hand and pushing me up.
We moved on the dance floor and started dancing. Clair stayed very close,
touching me occasionally, dancing very erotic. We moved closer to Sandra and
that guy. It seemed to me that Clair was up to something but I didn’t knew
what nor did I care… dancing with Clair was great and I just wanted to
enjoy this experience. Clair didn’t only get us closer to Sandra but she
also dance much closer to me, contact wasn’t occasionally anymore but
constant and I felt how hard I got…
Clair started to embrace me, I felt her breath on my neck and the bulge in
my jeans pressing against her body. While dancing even closer, while feeling
my erection growing, her lips touched my ears… some air was blown over my
skin, it felt like electricity. Soon she started bitting and moaning softly
in my ear while I had the feeling that an orkan was storming through my body
and that my manhood would rip the jeans apart. The lack of space was
uncomfortable but this strong erotic feeling… I didn’t want to miss this,
didn’t want to stop.
The song stopped and Clair used to short break to look in my eyes. I felt
electrified and had the urge to kiss her. However, the decision was taken
from me… Clair kissed me softly… I looked again in her eyes and this
time it wasn’t a soft kiss but we looked our mouths, our tongues played with
each other. ages passed… I don’t know how long we kissed but Clair broke
the kiss and dragged me to the door. Seems like she wanted to leave and I
was already looking forward…
I followed Clair but she turned left into the first floor instead of
continuing the way down to the basement where the cloakroom is…
“Lets find a place…”
“W…h..” I tried to say.
“Shhht” Clair said, killing anything I tried to say with a wet kiss… She
grabbed my jeans and dragged me to one of the conference rooms in the side
wing of the student union.
“Guess we won’t be disturbed here.” Clair sad, pushing me in this anonymous
room and closing the door behind us. Apart from the streetlight which
entered through the windows the room was empty apart from 4 large basic
tables in the center and 12 chairs grouped around them. The walls were
covered with some posters and a notice board. Nothing personal…
“Tom…” Clair said, looking at me. Somehow her voice sounded shy,
I walked up to her and took her in my arms. I felt her arms around me, her
soft kiss against my throat and than she broke contact. Chris moved
backwards to the table and took of her top and let it fall to the floor. I
saw her in her bra, even though it was to dark to see the color I knew it
was red. I followed her, we kissed again while my hands moved softly over
Clair pushed my t-shirt up, we had to break our kiss so she could push it
over my head. She pushed me a bit back and opened the buttons of my jeans,
pushing them together with my boxer down. She dropped down on her knees and
I felt the soft touch of her lips… it was so exiting, I though it was a
dream and suddenly I will wake up alone in bed.
But instead of waking up I felt Clair softly liking my hard shaft, I felt
the tip of her tongue gliding over my hot flesh leaving a soft wet track. It
was great, I just couldn’t believe it that she was giving me a blow job in
the student union. I felt so hot, so excited and the energy waves raced
through my body, the soft pressure in my balls. I knew if she continued like
that I would explode shortly.
I took her shoulders and pushed her up. It was to dark to really look in her
eyes. I felt like saying something but instead I kissed her on her lips,
just to feel that her tongue tried to find a way between my lips to great
me. I opened my mouth and our kiss was looked again.
I was standing nude, the jeans around my ankle in front of Clair… but I
didn’t care. I enjoyed her touches, her fingertips gliding over my back, her
tongue playing with mine. I broke the Kiss and tried to step one step back
but I fell over my own jeans hanging around my feet. Clair started to laugh
“Shhht Clair, someone will hear us.”
“That’s so funny Tom…”
“You falling down…”
“You’re making fun of me?” I said pretending to be insulted.
Clair came next to me… I saw up her legs as she stood there… Clair
reached to her back and opened her bra, dropping it on my body. She slipped
out of her shoes and started opening her jeans slowly…
Clair stepped out of her jeans and let it drop next to us. She got down and
kissed me and if felt her hand reaching for my hard dick. She turned around
and started softly sucking my head again. Her hot, wet and soft lips felt so
good. I touched her and I was nearly able to kiss her legs. I turned and
started licking and kissing her soft skin. Clair moved over my head,
spreading her legs… she lowered herself and I could smell her sex, touch
it with my nose, feel the heat… I pushed my head up… touched her with my
tongue… I felt a shiver as my tongue made first contact with her sex… it
I couldn’t believe it, we were here, nude, sucking and licking each other.
If someone would enter… I did not care, this was better than the dirtiest
dreams and sexiest fantasies I had so fare.
She lowered her even more, pressing her sex on my mouth. I felt her soft
hair, my nose touched her inner lips, it was wet… I let my tongue explore
her womanhood, feeling the lips, feeling her slit, touching the outer side
of the deep tunnel… it was so hot, so wet, so good.
Clair got up and turned around, she bend over and we kissed. Her hand was
touching down her legs, taking my dick and placing the head softly between
her wet lips. I felt her softness and slowly she pressed herself on my
phallus. I was feeling this wet tight, hot passage which my flesh penetrated
and it was feeling so good. I let out a soft moan… I touched her tits and
started to play with her hard nipples. She was riding me softly crazy…
“Ahhh…” Clair moaned softly…
I was breathing loudly… I didn’t know how long we making love on the floor
but I felt the pressure building up…
Clair cut me of again with a deep kiss and her moves became faster as her
tongue penetrated my mouth while she rocked faster and faster on my dick. I
felt my balls tighten under her pumping, I felt my juices racing through my
body while waves were pulsing from my head through the stomach into my hips.
I was shacking when I felt my orgasm building up. Than I just exploded deep
in her… letting out a load moan… while Clair still kissed me and
continued riding me.
She came slowly to a stop, we were just holding each other while I tried to
recover. I felt my penis shrinking deep in her. She was so wet…
“No…” Clair sad… “where ever you want.”
We dressed and walked hand in hand back to the corridor. It was 1:30 and the
people were still dancing. We walked down to the basement and got our
jackets. Hand in Hand we walked slowly back to our halls of residence. We
walked past Security to our Tower. Clair was living on the 7th floor where
as my room was on the 3rd floor.
“It’s up 4 more floors, mine or yours Tom…?” Clair asked me… “mine got a
nice view in the morning, we can see the sun rising.”
“Lets get up another 4 flours” I day with a smile.
“If you can wait so long?”
We kissed and I felt her hands on my jeans again. She pushed me down on the
stairs and she opened the buttons, pushing down the jeans and slowly taking
my soft dick in her mouth. She slowly sucked my, while I rested, softly
stroking her hair.
I felt my dick harden again, it was so good. Suddenly we heard a door, than
steps, someone was walking up the stairs.
“Clair?” I asked her…
“hmmm” was all I heard… Clair continued sucking me but faster. I felt my
head pressing against her throat. She was moving faster, taking me deeper, I
felt her tongue under under my shaft, her hands playing with my balls…
The person came closer.. but the steps weren’t fast…
“Clair.. h… hurrry…” I moaned while feeling the pleasure of her mouth
but being afraid of someone catching us.
The steps came closer… soon that person would stand in front of us, seeing
Clair in front of me, giving me a blow job. But this feeling made me even
more excited, the feeling, the idea someone could walk into us… and I
Clair was sucking my juices. I pushed her gentle away and got up. Clair
helped me closing the buttons and we kissed deeply tasting my seed. When the
person we heard all the time coming nearer, passed us, Clair jiggled like a
small kid. It was a fellow student, completely drunk, dragging himself up
the stairs. I looked at Clair and saw some of my creamy milk flowing down
her cheeks. I kissed it away and we walked the stairs up to her room…
Closing the door behind us, we pulled of our clothes as fast as possible.
Clair guided me to her bed and she spread her long legs wide. I moved down
between her legs, kissing the inside, moving up slowly to her wide open
lips, still wet of my cream I left there when we loved us the first time.
I moved up to her fruit, touching it softly, parting her lips and searching
her clit… finding it in the wet depths, hard… I touched it softly with
the tip of my tongue.
“Ahhhaaa” Clair moaned loudly…
I touched her clit with the top of my tongue, licking it, feeling her
shiffer even stronger…
“Ouahhh… Toahhhh… hhhmmm…. Ahhh!”
Clair pressed her sex against my face… I started sucking her clit. Placed
my lips softly around it, sucked the small hard clit…
I sucked harder and than let my tongue glide down into the wet depths of her
passion. Clair moaned louder…
I stop licking her, looking up in her eyes.
“Fuuuck meee pleeease…”
I moved up, turned her around and Clair kneed down on her knees in front of
me. I moved behind her, inserting my hard phallus in her wet tunnel,
thrusting in and out of her while she moaned loudly. She was so wet and I
hardly felt any friction. I felt just her wetness, her hot fluids coating my
hard dick deep in her. It felt good and I enjoyed how she moved her hips
against my body, how her buttocks rocked against me, pressing me even deeper
in her… I hold her bottom in my hand, massaging her firm ass, letting my
thumbs circle over the soft skin while I pumped her. Soon I felt my fluids
rising again but Clair started to shiffer, to shout, to spasm while she
thrusted her hard against me. I felt my juice shooting through my body when
she was shaken by her climax. I pumped my cum in her while she collapsed on
the bed and I fell on top of her…
I woke up the next morning, I felt naked, I was naked… I saw a naked body
next to me, the back of a woman with short brown hair. It wasn’t a dream…
and I felt my dick coming to life. I moved a bit nearer and but my arms
around Clair, pressing my body softly against her back. I felt my dick
reacting to the contact of her warm skin. Getting harder it rubbed against
Clairs buttocks. It felt good…
Clair seemed to enjoy it in her sleep, it seemed like her body reacted to my
touches, to my rubbing. Her buttocks moved against my dick or did I press
myself so hard against her? I don’t know but it seemed like she started
rocking herself against my hardness and I got harder. I pressed her body
harder against mine, I felt her back pressing against my chest and I felt my
dick between her legs rubbing up her bottom. The heat seemed to increase, my
pleasure was rising and I started to rub my hardness against between her
valley between her buttocks. I kissed softly her neck when I felt her hands
gliding softly over my hips. Soft moans escaped her half closed lips when I
pressed my shaft deeper…
It felt so good, it happened like two pieces just fitted together. My head
pressed against her rosette and Clair pressed softly against my dick. Slowly
she pressed herself on my shaft, my helmet entered her first…
“Shooot… I… stooo… stop? I asked her moaning…
“Nooo… juuust fuuuck… meee slooow… slooowlyyy…”
I thrusted gently deeper and I was overwhelmed by the heat, by this
tightness. it was so dry, so hot, so intense.
“Ahhhaaa… haaa… haaa… ahhh! Clair pressed herself even harder against
me… she seemed to shiffer, to bent, like a cat.
Somehow I was gliding, thrusting deep in her and suddenly I was in, letting
out a load moan.
Clair shouted her moan out load as well… pressing herself on my shaft,
burying me deep in her ass.
Clair collapsed, pressed against me, in my arms, my cock in her anus… we
both relaxed feeling my hardness deep in her.
“Its so intense Tom…” she softly moaned…
“So hot, so hard…”
“Tom, take me…” Clair moaned… “cum in me”
She twisted her body, our mouths meet and while we kissed we started rocking
again. Slowly and than faster, each stroke increased the pace. Soon I was
thrusting into Clair and she moved against my body, i felt the energy
building up in me, so differently… instead of the silky, wet and hot
portal a very tight and hot tunnel… it was too much for me and I exploded