Campus Delights

Campus Delights

I noticed him the minute he strode into the small lecture hall. Tall, dark and well built. The lecture was long and tedious, shaking my head I forced myself to focus on what the lecturer was saying. However, I found my mind wondering back to him, who was he. I had to find a way to make him notice me.

After wandering around the campus, attending lectures for weeks on end, I gave up hope of ever seeing him again. I resigned myself to the fact that he was more than likely a figment of my imagination.

I was strolling across the field on my way to my least favourite lecture, not quite looking where I was walking daydreaming about him again, when I walked straight into him.
“Sorry, I’m shit,” I blurted out.

“Excuse me?” he laughed.

“Sorry, it was an accident I said as sweet and innocently as I could.

“Buy me coffee and I may forgive you!”

“Talk about being forward,” I stated, “but I suppose I could do that. I can meet you in the cafeteria in an hour.”

“I have a better idea,” he replied nonchalantly. “How about you get the coffee after dinner tonight.”
He takes the notepad and pen out of my hand and scribbles something on it.
“Pick me up at seven pm tonight, at this address.”

“And why cant you pick me up?” I snap back at him.

“Because, one, you walked into me. And two, you cant wear an evening dress and climb on a motor bike! So seven pm sharp,” he stated very matter of fact and walked off leaving me watching him.

The nerve of him I thought, there is no way I’m going to pick him up and take him out. “Bleh, he’s not even my type!”

Driving home after lectures I re-thought my stance on my earlier decision.  “Maybe I should just do it, what have I got to loose?” I debated with myself. “Oh my God, I don’t even know his name.”

At seven pm sharp I stopped outside the address that he had given me. I was just about to climb out the car when there was a tap on the passenger’s side window. I unlock and open the door. He slides in, looks me up and down and smiles, “nice.”

I can sense my cheeks turn a shade of crimson. “So where are we going to Sir?” I ask.

“Sir. Hmm I could get used to you calling me that.” He chuckled.

“Well what am I supposed to call you then? I have no idea what our name is.”

“My name is Lucas. Pleased to make your acquaintance Millicent ,” he smiled and winked at me.

“How do you know my name?”

“We have a number of lectures together.”

“Which ones? Oh and were exactly are we going?”

“Wherever your heart desires,” he replied.

I knew exactly where I wanted to take him, and it was not out for dinner. I however responded smiling and saying casually, “this was your idea, so it’s your call.”

“In that case, I suggest we get out of the car and head inside where dinner is waiting.”

“You had this whole thing planned from the start didn’t you?”

“Who me? Never,” he mocked with a twinkle in his eye.

We climbed out the car and made our was through the front door to the dining room. We  were greeted with a shrimp cocktail delicately placed on the table. There was crayfish thermadore for our main course, and crème caramel for desert. He took me by the had and lead me to the lounge where there was already coffee waiting for us.

“So Lucas, tell me, what do you do for fun?” I asked impishly.

“Well my dear,” he said, brushing a strand of hair from my face, “depends entirely on my mood.” His mouth curling at the corners as he smiles at me.

Putting his hand behind my head, he pets my hair.  I can feel my body respond to his touch. He runs his hand through my hair, I close my eyes and control my breathing, trying to will my body to my commands.

The next thing I know he has grabbed a handful of hair, pulled my head back and kissed me tenderly on the lips. My body quivers under his touch. I long to feel his naked body against mine, I want him to take me, I want to belong to him.

“I think it’s time we got you home,” he whispered in my ear. “We wouldn’t want you to get into any kind of trouble, now would we?”

He leads me to my car, guides me into my seat and kisses me on the hand, “drive safely Millicent.”

“This is one strange man,” I think to myself as I drive away.

The following afternoon as I am sitting in my last lecture for the day, my mind wanders back to the previous night’s escapade, brining a smile to my face. I hear the bell go off in the distance, but do not make any motion to move. Suddenly I feel a hand in my hair pulling me backwards. I close my eyes and melt into the feeling enveloping my body.

“I want you to get up and walk over to the desk. Don’t talk or make a sound, just do as you are told,” Lucas informs me.

Gasping for air, I do as I am instructed. My heart beats so fast in my chest I’m sure it can be heard through out the lecture hall.

With his hand still in my hair, he leads me to the desk, and bends me over it. Lifting my skirt he spanks my ass hard, leaving a burning hand print each time.
As my butt cheeks warm to his spanking, my pussy lips swell entrapping the juices that want to escape from deep within.

He lets go of my hair, I feel his hands on my hips, my underwear is being pulled down to my ankles. There is the distinct sound of a zipper being undone. I feel his hard cock being rubbed against my hot ass cheeks. A moan escapes my lips.
He slaps my ass again, “I said not to make a sound!” he says firmly.

Grabbing my hair again he pulls back, and thrust his cock into my wanting cunt, filling me to the max. Bending over me he bites me in my neck. I want to scream, but not a sound comes out.

Extracting himself from my wet cunt, he slowly inserts it into my ass, still his hand grips my hair. I move backwards towards him, I follow his motions as he fills my rear. This is what I have wanted since I first laid eyes on him.

He has taken me.

I belong to him.