It was a lazy Saturday morning, and I was pouring a fresh cup of coffee, listening to some old school Guns N Roses which seemed to be my want as a child of the late eighties. Suddenly I heard a knocking on the front door. I hurriedly threw on an old button-down and walked to the door, opening it to find her standing at my doorstep.

Jenny was a classmate of mine at the university, and she was majoring in anthropology (like me). She was an incredibly impressive young woman. She was as intelligent as all hell, but wasn't full of pretence as so many others like her were. She had quite an advanced social consciousness for someone her age, and was also really friendly and gregarious. She was here on the pretext of writing a paper together on the benefits of cock fighting to the Balinese culture. In depth stuff, I know!

If I was reading the indicators correctly, we weren't going to get much work done, if any at all. She had been making some not-so-subtle signals over the last couple weeks that she was interested in more than an academic alliance. Much more.

She's looking fine, I thought as I looked at this picture of a beautiful woman standing in front of me. Gorgeous, sexy and a superb ass to write home about! Her smile and in depth personality just topped her off perfectly. It was at that moment that I realised I had fallen. I quickly invited her in and asked her if she'd like a cup of coffee. As I handed her the coffee, she sipped it slowly, smiled broadly, and remarked, "French Roast. My favorite!"

"So -- how goes it, Tim? Time see, no long, babe. Great tunes, by the way," she said and grinned flirtatiously.

Jenny always liked to play with words, their placement and their meanings. She was minoring in English Literature, and she was a pretty prolific writer. She was pretty good too, if the stuff that I had the privilege to look at was any indication.

"Pretty good, actually. Did you see the Nicks game last night? “ I was making small talk because I was nervous. I felt like an awkward teenager with his first crush. There was something inevitable happening here.

She took another slow sip from her steaming cup of java, peering up at me, and then smiled demurely. She set her mug on the table, then softly took my hand into her own. I kind of froze, but she took over.

Jenny took my face in her hands, brought her lips to mine, and kissed me zestfully as she wrapped her arms around my waist, pulling my hips towards her. I was fairly certain that she felt the direct evidence of an early stage hard on. I placed my hands on her firm shapely ass, softly caressing it as I pulled her into me, and I became aware of the warmth between her legs. I brought my hands to the front of her jeans and freed the clasp, and slowly lowered her zipper down.

As I brought my hands to the smooth taut skin of her sensitive stomach, she gently nibbled and bit at my tongue, and I felt her hand fondling my growing hard-on. Her hands were on the buttons of my jeans, slowly undoing them as my hands moved towards her beautiful breasts. I quickly undid the clasp on her bra, and as I took her firm breasts into my hands, she quickly unbuttoned her shirt, letting her bra fall to the floor.

I brought my lips to nibble, suck, and lick at her taut nipples, and she took my now freed hard shaft in her hand, softly squeezing it and pumping it slowly. I looked up into her face, gazing into her beautiful eyes, and she smiled at me as I took one last suck at her nipple and continued downward to her stomach, kissing and licking the sensitive skin there.

My fingers found the zipper on her pants, and I slowly brought it the rest of the way down. With a wiggle of her softly-rounded hips her pants fell to the floor. I detected the bouquet of her arousal as I kissed my way to the top of her thong, putting my hands on her exquisite ass to gently pull her toward me. My hands roamed to her hips, and I eased her thong down her shapely legs.

I kissed all around her fragrant sex, and finally touched just the tip of my tongue to her tight wet cunt. She moaned softly, putting her hands on my shoulders for support, and I ran my tongue very slowly along the length of her moistened pussy. I thrust my tongue as far as it would go into her grasping cunt, and her hands clenched a handful of my hair as an ecstatic look came across her face. I began a slow rhythm with my tongue in and out of her tightness, inhaling her scent and savoring her sweet juices, until I felt her hands pulling me upwards.

She kissed me hungrily, the taste of her juices still on my lips, and I thrust my tongue back at hers. I quickly moved behind her, and kissed and sucked on the back of her neck as I ran my fingers through her soft hair. Her firm ass pressed back onto my bulging shaft, and I reached around her to take her breasts into my hands once again. As I gently fondled her taut nipples, I took my hardness in my hand and slowly ran the head along the length of her moistened pussy lips, feeling the abundant juices accumulating there.

She leaned forward, putting her hands on the table, and I slowly eased my throbbing shaft into her. She gasped as I thrust hard, burying my hard cock to the hilt, and we built a slow rhythm. As I reached around to find her clit, she moved her ass in a tight circular motion, and I could see my glistening hard-on as it thrust into her tight channel. This was unbelievable; it was happening so quickly I hadn't taken a moment to realise just what I was doing.

Her moaning increased as I continued to drive my hard cock into her now soaked slit, fondling her bulging clit in rhythm with my powerful thrusts. I brought a finger of my free hand to her tight ass, gently massaging her tight puckered hole, then slowly eased it into her ass, matching the rhythm of my pulsing shaft, and she moaned loudly as I did. I felt her vaginal walls contracting around my stiff cock, and as I thrust into her deeply, she reached between her legs and took my heavy balls in her hand.

I felt an orgasm coming, and I pounded hard into her, easing my finger all the way into her ass. I felt my cock surge, and as I emptied deep into her, she moaned loudly. I thrust a couple more times into her with my softening cock, and I watched our combined juices running down the inside of her thighs.

"Umm...” I started clumsily. “The bedrooms in there."

"Mind if I have a look? I've wanted to see what your bedroom is like for a long time," she said with a grin.

We quickly moved down the hall, three quarters naked.

"Hey, this is really nice bed, Timmy," she remarked as she lounged across the bed, revealing the athletic tone of her body. I hated being called Timmy, but naturally she got a pass.

"It looks much better with you on it" I told her, grinning as I did. "Much better."

I gently put my arms around her as we eased down on the bed together. I kissed on her neck as I returned my attention to those sweet tits; I couldn't get enough. She traced her fingertips across my chest, slowly descending toward my navel. As I rolled her nipple between my thumb and finger, her nimble fingers continued down my stomach, and I felt the stirrings of another hard on.

Her fingers brushed against my cock, and that was it; I sprang back to life. as I kissed and sucked on her soft neck, she took my hardening cock into her hand. She turned to kiss me, softly inserting her warm tongue into my mouth as she began to stroke my cock. I tenderly sucked on her tongue as it entered my mouth, and she moaned softly. She moved down my chest, playfully nibbling on my erect nipples.

Jenny raised up on all fours, and I reached around to softly caress that firm ass. When she reached my navel, she tongued me there, and gasped when my fingers brushed her moist pussy. She kissed around the base of my shaft, and then swung around so her legs were positioned over my head. Classic 69. Once straddling my face, and as I placed my hands on her ass, Jenny took my throbbing cock between her lips while lowering her wet slit to my waiting mouth.

I moaned into her cunt while driving my tongue as deeply as I could inside of her, desperate to taste every inch of that sweet, sweet pussy. She began a steady movement, pulling my dick further and further into her throat, lightly gagging as she sucked it in deeper. I worked one hand around and once again started to finger her asshole, stroking and fondling before lubricating it with her own juices and plunging it inside her rosebud. I could feel my tongue working her cunt with my finger which was pressed against her inner wall.

After what felt like a century in this incredible position, Jenny broke off and swung around, lying beside me.

"I cannot believe you are still hard," she said smiling, pointing toward my pulsing cock. Frankly, I couldn't believe I hadn't come again already.

"What shall we do next?” she teasingly asked, already moving herself above me, positioning my dick directly under her open cunt.

Lowering herself slowly, she began a leisurely rhythm up and down my stiff tool, and I took her ass in my hands to guide her, marvelling at the exquisite tightness of her wet slit. I felt the walls of her pussy contracting around my rigid cock, and as she picked up her rhythm, I matched her stroke for stroke. I leaned forward to take her firm nipple into my mouth, and softly sucked and licked, then proceeded to the other one. I watched as she moved her hand towards her wet folds, and she fondled her sensitive clit as she closed her eyes.

There was a look of elation on her face as she slowly raised up until my hard rod slipped out of her pussy, and she quickly took my hardness in her hand and guided it to her puckered rosebud, slowly and carefully descending until the bulging head rested just inside her ass, not yet breaking the seal.

Continuing to work her clit, she bit her lower lip and inched down my shaft, slowly, and I felt another orgasm approaching. She finally dropped, driving me inside her ass, slowly moving up and down, and when I was buried fully in her ass, she emitted a low moan, moving up and down more rapidly. I felt my prick starting to throb, watching her touch herself, her head thrown back and moaning, seeing the bottom of my cock buried so tightly and intimately inside her, I felt my stream of cum erupting into her ass. Jenny then was possessed in what I took to be a thunderous climax, her fingers smashing into her pussy, her other hand gripping her nipple and twisting, her face lost in wanton pleasure.

She collapsed down on top of me, my softening dick still inside her ass. We kissed, and I think I fell in love at that moment.

We sure as hell got no study done that day. And after making love another three or four times, we ended up watching some corny Tom Hanks movie on TV instead. And talked. And now, eight years later, we are still together and think of that day often.