"Don't forget to write you papers and include athorough thesis statement, class dismissed and have a good vacation!"shouted my professor as everyone in class stood up and flooded towards thedoors. It was finally spring break and I couldn't have been happier, I wasgetting behind on reading and sick of eating takeout food; I wanted to go home,as I gathered up all my loose unorganized papers and made my way towards thedoor I saw him again. He always sits at the back of the lecture hall so I cannever actually watch him and admire him, I find him so attractive. As I getcloser to the door, he walks out before me and I swear that I have seen himsomewhere before other then school but I could not seem to put my finger on it.
I get to my dorm room and pack some things to takehome with me; the drive should not be too long a couple hours at the most. I am18 years old and my name is Niki, I study hard and do not tend to party verymuch. I prefer to just stay in and curl up to a good book. I have long blondhair and blue eyes, a small body and average features in my opinion. I have notgone on many dates or gotten serious with anyone yet in college. I had a fewboyfriends in high school but they all faded away.
For some reason I had the mystery man from my classrunning through my mind, he was after all extremely hot. He had short spikyblond hair, a nicely toned and muscular body. His skin had an amazing tan, andto top it all off a British accent that you could not help but love. I hadnever had a one-night stand before but I could imagine it with him. I began tosoftly slip my hand into my jeans and lay back onto my bed. I just ran a singlefinger up and down my slit and I was about to go crazy, and I knew I had a lotof other things to do so I sadly pulled my hand back out and sighed as Inoticed how wet I had made my fingers in that short amount of time.
I examined my closet for some nice clothes to wearon Easter but I honestly had nothing even presentable to wear around my family.My closet floor covered with clothes I had angrily ripped off the hangers. Ihad to go shopping even though I was not in the mood for it tonight; there arenot many good stories in my hometown. I would only have about an hour to shopbecause it was already almost 8 pm!
As I got to the mall I slammed my door shut andhustled in, it was extremely empty due to the fact it was late, it was alsospring break, and most students had left. I was not sure where I wanted to go.I made a list in my head of all the options I had. I decided to go to mystandby store American Eagle. I hurried in and began searching the racks ofclothes as an over friendly clerk told me about all the deals they had.
After rummaging through the store, I found a fewthings that I liked including a couple skirts and dresses. I looked for someoneto help me open one of the dressing rooms but I could not find any one to helpme, I was getting impatient and irritated. I finally saw a young man walk outof the back room with some hangers it was him. I knew I had seen him before theyoung guy I had been drooling over in class.
"Do you need a fitting room?" He asked mesmiling making my knees go a bit weak, and my anger fading away. "Yesplease" I responded shyly. He smiled big and grabbed his keys. "Have Iseen you before, you look so familiar to me?" he said. "I think wehave a class together, actually." I said trucking a piece of hair behindmy ear. "Ah yeah that's probably it," he said as he unlocked the doorfor me.
"Thanks," I said as he held the door forme and then closed it. I took a deep breath and tried to calm down; just thatencounter left me a bit wet. I just need to try on these clothes and get going.I tried on both the dresses and decided to get one of them. The door was wobblyand it kept making a noise as if it was going open up while I was in theprocess of getting dressed. I stripped my dress off quickly and started toslide on a skirt, it was not my taste and I began to take it off as well.
As I stood in front of the mirror slipping it off, Ithought I heard the door creaking open again and sure enough I did and thistime I saw the culprit. He was standing in the doorway. I did not know what tothink of this I just stood there dumfounded. He began to walk in the smallfitting room and shut the door tightly behind him and locked it with his keys.We just stared at each other for a minute and then he walked right up to me andstarted kissing my neck. I was standing there just wearing my bra and panties.I was shocked but knew what I needed and pulled him towards me and I quitresisting my urges because I knew I had wanted this for some time.
"I knew I had seen you at school before. I'vewanted to talk to you for long time," he whispered to me. "Really?"I asked in surprised. I looked up into his bright blue eyes and felt myselfgetting wetter by the second. I felt his fingers easily tear my bra off andthrow it on the ground, and then he began slipping my panties off too andshoved me against the wall as I kicked them off. I watched in awe as he rippedhis hoodie off and his tank top reviling his beautiful sculpted chest. I stoodthere naked and unsure of what to do now, I realized we had very little timeand needed to be quiet which had always been a struggle for me, even whilemasturbating I could never keep quiet. He quickly took off his belt followed byhis jeans and boxers and I noticed that he was big, very big. We were bothnaked in this tiny little stall and time was running out.
I was not going to make the first move so immediatelyhe did; he pushed me up against the hard wall roughly. I had only had sex a fewtimes before with a previous boyfriend, I had in high school and it was neverspontaneous or exciting at all. I was positioned so I could see myself in themirror, and I could see him behind me. He grinned at me in the mirror and Iblushed as I felt him beginning to push into me. I had my hands pushed up againstthe wall and mirror and he had me lifted up off the ground with his handsaround my waist.
I stared into the mirror and hoped it would feel incrediblytight as he entered me, and it did I felt him push all the way into me fast witha single thrust. I was on the verge of a scream but he covered my mouth withone of his hands and began to slide in and out of me with a fast pace. I tookhis hand off my mouth and nodded to him that I would be okay and I would notmoan. It was so tight and felt so good, the pulsating feeling of his cock, the tightness,and how wet I was pushed me over the edge. It turned me on so much more towatch him standing behind me going at it like a savage animal. He kept throwinghis head back and biting his lip and he looked like he was close to finishing.Every thrust sent a wave of pleasure through my body and I could feel everyvein pulsating on his shaft as is ravaged my pussy.
I was pushing up against the wall even harder as hebegan to pound into me, letting all but the head of his cock slip from my cuntbefore ramming it back into me, his fingers pressing hard into my sides. I wasbouncing back and forth almost hitting my head against the mirror. Just seeinghow rough and forceful he was being with me was turning me on so much, I beganto cum and it felt incredible I had to bite down so hard on my tongue. I moanedone time on accident and that set him off, I felt him tense up and then warmgushes of his cum on my back, he had pulled out and it went all over me.
We both sat down and got dressed quickly; I tooksome Kleenex out of my purse and wiped myself off. It felt like we had been inthe dressing room for half an hour at least but it was only about ten minutes.I told him my name and he told me his and we exchanged numbers and he kissed meon the lips one time. He slowly crept out of the stall discreetly and waited atthe register for me to check out. We talked a little bit but it was closingtime and I had to get going.
"Thanks forshopping here, please come again," he said to me with a huge grin as Iwalked out of the store.