If we're really being honest about things, the fact is that the reason we get laid sometimes is just because we're in the right place at the right time...with the right partner, of course.

That's what got me together with Erica, a girl I just vaguely knew because we saw each other around the college campus.

Why Erica paid any attention to me, I don't know...but I couldn't help noticing her.

Erica was a strikingly lovely girl but she also had a kind of grace about her. She always seemed warm, receptive, respectful, intelligent...

...and something about her also seemed to hint that she came from money.

Maybe that was because her lush, straight, brown, shoulder length hair was always cut perfectly.

Maybe that was because her clothes--even just the casual stuff--always looked new and well maintained...and perfectly fit her very attractive figure.

Maybe it had to do with a dash of expensive-looking jewelry Erica often wore...her gold herringbone necklace or stylish bangle bracelets, even the elegant slim watch on her left wrist.

She was a good looker...and soooo above my pay grade!

Despite that, however, Erica was always nice to me whenever we passed in the halls of the dorm or saw each other somewhere on campus. She'd always give me a warm smile and a friendly hello.

I'm not sure how that got started but for two people who really only saw one another here and there, we became friendly.

And I wasn't even enrolled at the college...which was an all-girls college to begin with!

I was a weekend visitor.

A buddy of mine began dating a girl at the college and, after a while, had his girlfriend agree to introduce me to some of her friends with the aim that I might get something going with one of them.

What resulted was I made friends with the girls I was introduced to and wound up having an intense sexual romance with my buddy's girlfriend for a couple of months--something he never found out about, thank god.

Erica lived in the same dorm as these girls so that's how we became familiar to one another.

By now, both semesters of the academic year were almost over. All the girls would be going home in just a couple of weeks for summer break and another graduation class was getting ready to receive their degrees.

But that was still to come.

Right now, it was just another Friday and so I did what I typically did after work on Friday: I drove over to the college to casually meet up with my friends there and we would figure out something fun to do for tonight and then tomorrow.

I parked in the lot and was making my way up a hillside of the campus when, in the distance, in a kind of secluded spot near an overgrown garden area, I noticed a girl laying on a towel, on her belly, soaking in some sun.

Well it was a warm and sunny afternoon and so this wasn't a surprise. I had seen girls sunbathing in various areas of the campus before...

...but as I got closer, I noticed that the girl's back looked bare.

Well, again, this wasn't the first time I saw a girl do that around here. The girls sometimes untied their top to get an even tan down their back. They never turned over topless, of course, but still it was a pretty sight and my eyes kind of locked on her bare skin.

After a few steps more, I realized it was Erica laying out in the sun and, as I got still closer, I noticed that she was laying there topless because I saw her bikini top folded and laying on the corner of her towel!

I wondered if she might turn over before I passed by...just silly hopeful fantasies.

She also had a small beach bag sitting on the opposite corner of the towel...probably had her suntan lotion or dorm room keys in it, I figured.

I was getting pretty close to Erica by now--close enough to see just a hint of the side of her breast squeezed out from beneath her chest--when she must have heard me coming and she looked up in my direction.

We made eye contact and I smiled at her, tossing out the line, "Been out here long this afternoon?"

Erica smiled at me, looking a little sleepy, actually, and responded with, "Not really."

I stopped in my tracks now, just a couple of feet in front of Erica and, crouching down, I pointedly looked at her bikini top, folded on the corner of her towel, and said, "I think I'm interrupting a private moment here...sorry about that...I'll let you do your thing."

I shifted my body to stand back up and walk away when Erica, acknowledging her bikini top with a slight grin, told me, "No, it's okay...I don't mind, you can stay."

Was I imagining things or was there something slightly seductive in Erica's tone? My mind repeated her telling me, "You can stay...."

Well, when a beautiful, topless girl tells me I can stay with her, even if I can't quite see her tits, I'll stay with her...

...but then I thought about the guy I sometimes saw Erica with--who clearly was a boyfriend--and I said to her, "Well, maybe you don't mind if I stay but I'm pretty sure what's-his-name would."

Very quickly and dismissively, Erica responded, "Oh don't worry about him," and then she asked, "So are you here to see Megan? Or Stacy?"

Erica knew the girls I hung out with at the college and I told her, "Yeah, but I'm early...I'm not sure where they're at right now. I got out of work early today."

"What are you guys doing tonight?"

I shrugged. "Nothing is set in stone yet," I answered, and then I extended Erica an invitation to join us for whatever we might wind up doing this evening.

Erica smiled at that but then gently declined the offer, telling me, "They wouldn't be expecting me. I don't want to crash everyone's party and be rude."

I tried to talk Erica into the idea. "You wouldn't be rude...you'd be there because I brought you along."

She seemed to think about that for a moment but then she said, again negatively, "I'd have to get ready. I'd hold you up."

Again, trying to talk Erica into joining my friends and me, I pointed out, "They don't even know I'm here yet. I'm early. You have plenty of time to get ready...if you want."

Erica seemed to digest this information and, in retrospect, I think this is where things began to take a turn because she got a look of confidence on her face and a sparkle in her green eyes. Her attitude changed and with some subtle enthusiasm, she asked me, "Will you come with me while I get ready?"

Missing the obvious and certainly not anticipating what Erica had in mind, I gave her a gentlemanly smile and said, "Sure, I got nothing else to do for a while."

With a warm grin at me, Erica responded, "Okay," and the next thing I knew, she grabbed her bikini top and handed it to me, saying, "Here, hold this."

I was confused for a second because, obviously, she was going to have to slyly slip back into her top, right?

No.

Instead, Erica got to her feet, casually but completely exposing her gorgeous breasts to me, albeit just for a few seconds, and then she picked up her towel off the ground and wrapped it around herself like a shawl...

...and then she looked at me, for just a moment, but she didn't say a word.

I was too stunned from the flash of her tits to have much of an expression on my face. Why did she do that? It was the last thing I was expecting.

And they were beautiful tits, too--the kind that jutted out at the bottom, with high nipples and light areolas that lent themselves to sucking just because of how they protruded out from the chest.

I stood there, feeling confused (and a little aroused, too, I guess), trying to figure out what just happened here when Erica picked up her beach bag, handed it to me--"Carry this for me?" she asked sweetly--and, accepting the bag, we began walking back to the dormitory.

"Aren't you going to put this on?" I asked, a little dumbfoundedly, holding out her bikini top.

Erica gave me a confident smile and just said, "No one will know...except you," and she let out a little giggle.

So we walked back to her dorm, me holding Erica's bikini top and beach bag, and her topless, though wrapped in the beach towel.

When we got to the guard's desk inside the hall, Erica signed me in and we hopped an elevator up to her floor.

As we rode up, Erica had a sly smile on her face and said to me, "See, they didn't suspect a thing," referring to the fact that the security guards let her pass while she was topless under the towel.

I smiled back at Erica, glanced at her chest, then looked at the bikini top in my hand and just shook my head.

Erica seemed to be having fun with my shock and surprise.

The elevator stopped, the doors opened and we walked out to Erica's room.

Once we were in the room and the door was locked, Erica tossed off her towel into a laundry basket on the floor--again, completely revealing her tits to me--and then asked me for her bikini top, which I handed her and she tossed into the same basket.

Standing there in front of me, topless, like she had undressed in front of me a thousand times before, Erica announced that she was going to take a shower to get ready for this evening...and immediately, she began slipping out of her bikini bottom, revealing a wavy-haired brunette bush that was trimmed into a perfect triangle.

What the hell was going on here? Who does this? How was I supposed to react to this beautiful girl suddenly getting undressed in front of me?

I just looked at Erica, taking in not only how absolutely fucking sexy this girl was but feeling amazed at her level of confidence.

I had never had a girl undress so boldly in front of me--certainly not the very first time she ever did it--but Erica apparently had the self-assuredness, and the body, to do just that, and with pride.

I admit, I was out of my league. I didn't know how to react.

Feeling uncertain about everything, I asked, "Where do you want me to wait?"

After tossing her bikini bottom into the laundry basket, Erica walked toward me, completely nude, and gently pressed her body against mine. She looked up at me and quietly said, "I'm hoping you'll come in with me."

Erica paused for only a moment, then she stood up on her tip toes to plant a quick smooch on the side of my face, and then she stepped to my side and walked toward the bathroom.

I watched her walk away--wow, she had a perfect ass!--and flip on the light before she entered the bathroom. Aa moment later, I heard her draw back the shower curtain and turn on the water.

I started to undress, tossing my clothes into a pile on her desk, but I was feeling so off balance that I wasn't even getting hard yet...pfft, some impression I'm going to make here, I thought.

How was I getting so lucky? Why was this happening all of a sudden?

I figured maybe Erica was just horny and, having apparently broken up with her boyfriend, I was just in the right place at the right time.

Whatever the reason, I walked into the bathroom, happy to share a shower with this extraordinary girl.

Erica was facing away from me, reaching into the shower, checking the temperature of the water.

I took an admiring look at her bare ass, again. God, she was a good looking woman! She really had a perfect figure!

Hearing me enter the bathroom, Erica glanced back and smiled at me.

I saw her eyes scan my nude body up and down. She focused on my cock for more than a few extra seconds and I remember her furrowing her eyebrows as she let out a positive sounding, "Oooh!"

I wasn't even hard yet but I guess I passed the he-has-a-nice-cock test.

Our eyes met and we smiled at one another, then she turned her attention back to the water temperature.

I walked closer and stood behind Erica, my dick starting to bob a little now and bumping up against her ass cheek as we both waited for the water to get to the right temperature. I could smell the suntan lotion on her skin. I took in a whiff of her hair, which smelled great.

A moment later, the water was right and, one at a time, we stepped into the tub and under the showerhead.

I stood behind Erica as she wet herself down.

I watched the water soak her hair and bead over her forehead and face, then run down her chest and over her breasts. It was a beautiful sight.

Erica raised her arms to run her fingers through her wet hair and I laid my hands on her hips, pulling our bodies together and leaning in to give her a prolonged kiss.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and returned my kiss, our tongues swirling over and around each other...the warm water running over both of us and steaming up the air.

I kissed Erica's lips, then I kissed her cheek, her chin, her neck and, as she began taking in deeper breaths, I worked my way down to her dripping wet breasts.

I kissed my way over, around and under each of her succulent tits and then, raising one of my hands from Erica's waist, I cupped a breast, so soft and warm and wet, and I began sucking at it.

Erica's arms rested on my shoulders, gently holding me close to her as she began sighing quietly, sounding so contented...so aroused.

My tongue circled her nipple as my mouth covered her whole areola and sucked at the water-covered breast...tugging at it while my hand continued delicately holding the boob in place.

I felt Erica's hands begin to flex and tenderly scratch at my back.

Switching over to her other breast and suckled there. As I did, I brought a hand up and placed it in Erica's dripping wet bush, my fingertips finding her clit and I started to play with it.

Erica took in a sudden deep breath as I did and then she let out, "Oh...OHHH..." and, taking in another deep breath, she dropped her head back and felt almost like she was going limp in my arm that held her around her waist.

I sucked harder at her tit and rubbed a little more vigorously at her clit.

Erica was almost squealing and her whole body seemed to shake slightly. I figured it had to be an orgasm as my lips pulled at her breast one last time before letting it drop out of the suction of my mouth and back to her chest.

Erica's arms tightened around me.

I moved my fingers from Erica's clit down to her pussy lips, and I slipped two fingers inside of her.

She took in another sudden, deep breath and then seemed to let a series of short breaths burst loose.

Erica moaned tenderly, sounding like she was in heaven.

I kissed Erica in the middle of her chest, just over her heart, a couple of times as I continued finger-fucking her.

The warm, steady rain from the showerhead flowed over us, soaking us.

After a few moments, Erica brought her head forward and opened her eyes, a look of steely determination in her sparkling eyes.

I slowly pulled my fingers out of her vagina.

She brought both hands up and kind of clamped my face with them as she gave me an aggressive kiss, pushing her body against mine so hard that it pressed me against the back wall of the shower.

The kiss didn't last too long, however.

A moment later, Erica dropped down to crouch in front of me, her face right at the level of my cock.

She whipped her head around quickly, flipping her wet hair back and out of her face, and then, in a single smooth move, Erica opened her mouth and leaned in to suddenly take most of my dick deep into her mouth.

I remember feeling my cockhead bump up against the back of her throat as her lips pursed around my shaft. Erica pulled her head back, sucking on my penis and licking the underside of my shaft and head as her head pulled away.

God, that felt intense! I was pretty hard already but I felt myself growing still harder inside Erica's mouth...and she had to be feeling it, too!

I remember hearing Erica breathe strongly through her nose...such was the air-tight pinch her lips had around my hard and swollen penis.

I leaned against the tiled back wall of the shower and spread my legs a little, my body completely melting to the erotic pleasure of the impressive blowjob skills of this incredible girl I had on my cock right now.

Erica sucked at my cockhead hard then pushed her face forward again, taking my dick again to the back of her mouth while her tongue did its own thing all under and around my shaft.

Jesus, I had never had a blowjob so good...so intense! This was pure ecstasy! How did she get so good at this, I wondered.

"Jesus!" I exclaimed as Erica just kept going at me, sucking my cock with passion and skill. Her blowjob on me was merciless!

I rolled my head forward and looked down at the top of Erica's head, her soaking wet hair still parted in the middle...her shoulders...her breasts jiggling as her torso rocked back and forth, giving my dick such pleasure...her wet thighs, spread in front of me.

I jutted my hips forward and gently began face-fucking Erica in the steamy shower. She caught on instantly and let me take the lead, laying her hands on my thighs as I thrust my cock forward and back.

This tiger of a girl looked up at me, her face dripping with water as my long, hard and swollen cock pushed and pulled in and out of her soft, wet lips.

"I want to fuck you so hard!" I said emphatically to Erica.

"Mmm-hmm," was her accepting response as I gave Erica's mouth a few more thrusts of my dick.

She sucked me a little harder and her hands reached up to hold my ass as I finally pulled my cock from her mouth.

Erica instantly stood up, turned around and said, "Fuck me...hard...all you want," as she leaned forward and spread her legs...well, as much as the tub would let her.

My cock was solid and sticking straight out in front of me and I lowered my hips to get my head to meet with Erica's pussy lips...and I pushed myself forward into this incredible girl...but I could only get in a little....

In the tub, we were in a tight space and it was hard for Erica to spread her legs sufficiently for me to really get up inside her.

She raised a leg and planted it on the side of the tub but, immediately, Erica almost slipped...with me still inside her, no less! My dick kind of snapped out of Erica's pussy as she almost fell and we both let out a little yelp of minor pain...but then we checked with each other and we agreed we were both okay.

But FUCK!!

This god damned tub and shower, which had so far only added to the erotic pleasure we had been enjoying, was now killing our supreme moment!

Taking immediate action, Erica stood up, shut off the water, stepped out of the tub and told me, "Com'on."

I quickly followed and we practically ran, dripping wet, to her bed...leaving a trail of small puddles.

Erica crawled onto her bed, taking a doggie fuck position, and spread her knees while she grabbed the pillow and dropped her head onto it.

Still pretty hard, I brought my cockhead to Erica's lovely vagina, water still dripping from her pussy hair and wetting the bed sheets, and I began sliding my dick into her cunt.

Her pussy was soft and warm and wet. Erica was so ready for this.

I worked my cock into her all the way--which for me is about seven inches deep--and I began fucking this beautiful brunette who, until today, had been only a distant friendly face in my life.

Erica groaned in pleasure. Her fingers gripped the edges of her pillow as my cock plunged deep inside her and then pulled back, over and over.

"Fuck, you feel good!" she blurted out at one point, and I gripped Erica's hips and ground my cock into her a little harder.

She instantly let out an "OHHHH" from somewhere deep inside her and followed that with a quieter, almost weepy, "oh fuck...."

It was a pleasure and a privilege to be creating this moment between us but I found myself wanting to see the expressions of pleasure crossing Erica's lovely face, so I slowed our fuck to a halt and pulled out of her.

Erica sighed but immediately rolled over on her bed, onto her back, and instinctively spread her thighs open for me.

"Come here," she whispered, reaching out for me, "I want you...right now."

I climbed onto the bed and kneeled between Erica's spread knees, never wanting to slide my cock into a pussy more!

Erica reached out, grabbed my cock and guided me into her, watching me slide in and then taking a deep breath as my dick disappeared deep inside of her...

...and starting to breathe deeply myself, I began fucking Erica with long, hard strokes, bringing the crown of my cockhead right to her the edge of her pussy lips before pounding right back down into her.

"Oh my god, yes...YES!" Erica yelped, almost sounding hysterical. "Fuck me like that...oh...FUCK!!!"

I went on fucking Erica and, as we made love, she added, "OH MY GOD!!!"

I kept slamming my hard cock into her, leaning down to kiss Erica as we made love...then I sucked at one of her breasts...then the other.

"Don't stop," she whispered to me, looking at me with a dreamy expression, "fuck me all you want...please."

Erica sounded like she was in a prolonged orgasm, moaning and almost crying as we kept things going between us. She wrapped her legs tight--and I mean really tight--around my waist as I fucked her...her pussy responding with beautiful, wet sounds with my every thrust.

Finally, I couldn't hold out any more. "I'm going to cum," I blurted out.

Just barely able to get the words out, Erica responded breathily with "Cum with me...together...."

I felt her vagina twitching and, in just a few more thrusts, I began to burst inside of Erica...and she felt it because she let out a deep, sensational scream as we came hard, together, just as she had wanted.

I gave Erica everything I had for the moment and our lovemaking settled down to a stop, both of us breathing hard and feeling a little exhausted.

I pulled my juiced-over cock out of Erica and dropped onto the mattress beside her, both of us just laying there, gathering ourselves after our furious lovemaking.

Finally, as our breathing returned to normal, Erica began to laugh...a happy, even silly laugh.

I looked over at her, amused but also a little confused, and asked, "What?"

Still giggling, Erica shook her head and managed to get out the words, "I don't know." She sighed and seemed to relax a little more, then she reached her hand over to find my upper thigh and give it a weak squeeze. "That was just very, very good," was all she said.

I reached down, took Erica's hand and raised it up to my lips to kiss it. "You are so beautiful," I admitted "I can't believe we did this."

Sounding like she was relieved to tell me, Erica admitted, "I had thought about you a lot, actually..."

I looked over at Erica and she rolled onto her side, pressing her breasts against the side of my chest and propping her head up with her arm as she continued talking to me...

"I really did...you were hot..." she emphasized, "but I had Jason..."

So that was his name.

"...and then you and Stacy had your thing going..."

Erica sent a chill down my spine with that comment. "You know about that?" I asked, completely surprised.

Sounding comfortably matter-of-fact, Erica explained, "Stacy and I are friendlier than I am with the other girls...so yeah, I heard about you."

Stacy was, and still was, the girlfriend to the buddy of mine who invited me down to this college in the first place and, as I said earlier, she and I wound up having an intense relationship for a short time, behind my buddy's back.

I didn't think anyone outside of Stacy and me ever knew about it.

It was over now--Stacy and I agreed it was best to go back to being just friends--but if our secret ever got out, all hell would break loose for us...and I really didn't want that to happen.

But Erica didn't seem to care much...and certainly gave no hint that she was trying to hold the secret over me.

Playfully, Erica made pointed eye contact with me and ran her hand down my chest then onto my cock as she said, "...and she wasn't exaggerating about you."

Erica let out a horny kind of cat's meow as she gave my cock a tender squeeze and then she leaned in to drop a smooch on my shoulder...then she added, "I'll bet she misses you."

It was a nice comment and something I actually wondered about myself but I brushed the idea aside...if only because I was in bed next to Erica now.

"And what about Jason?" I asked, trying to turn the tables.

Erica, perhaps only subconsciously, pulled her hand away from my cock and from the change of expression on her face, I could tell it was a sour note I had brought up.

"Pfft...he has some growing up to do," was all Erica told me, and I left it at that.

A moment or two passed quietly, and then I asked, "And you're graduating, aren't you?"

Not looking exactly excited about it, Erica confirmed that she was and that she would be going back home, to Michigan, in eight more days, just after graduation. She didn't have a job lined up yet so even returning home was no guarantee she'd be staying in Michigan.

It was a topsy-turvy time in Erica's life and she told me something that completely countered what I had thought about her:

"We met at the wrong time...in the wrong place."

And damn it, she was right.

As delightful and promising as today was for both of us, life was coming in like a tidal wave and would wash away any chance we had at building a relationship.

We never did hook up with Stacy and Megan and the rest of the girls that weekend.

Erica and I spent the whole weekend together, making love in her dorm room and then grabbing meals at a few restaurants.

I left her room late on Sunday night.

I went back to work on Monday morning and Erica finished out her final exams that week.

We saw each other, briefly and in passing, at the graduation ceremony the following weekend.

We smiled at each other and said hello.