My freshman year in college, I got stuck taking a tough math class that I needed as a prerequisite. In that class, I met a girl named Elaina who happened to sit in front of me each week. She was a "6-year senior" who needed this last class to graduate, and was already not doing so well. I had passed a similar course the semester prior, but needed this one as well... so naturally I was slacking off. After our first test, the professor realized that I already knew the subject well. He told me he would give me an A in the class if I simply helped tutor the failing students. I agreed... but only to save me from more homework and tests.

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Elaina was the only female in tutoring so naturally, I took a liking to her. I hadn't thought much about her up to that point since there was such an age gap between us. But after a couple months of tutoring her, I was hooked. Ethnically, Elaina was half Persian and half caucasian. This perfect mix gave her a slightly more exotic "girl next door" look. Her gorgeous, black hair draped over her shoulders in light curls like a Greek goddess. Her black framed glasses perfectly outlined her stunning blue eyes. Her face was soft, but held many striking features. The only part I disliked, was the way she dressed. I was never able to tell that her body was perfectly curved based on her clothing. She would come to class in loose fitting sweats, big jackets, sweaters, and such. I could tell she carried a few extra pounds, but couldn't see the shape of anything. It drove me insane. Regardless of that fact, a flirtatious bond began to form.

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As the weeks went by, we became close friends. She would study at my apartment all the time and often we would have dinner or drinks together. I learned all about her, and in doing so, I also learned that she had an older boyfriend in law school. The more we got to know each other, the more it seemed like I was about to be friend-zoned. But no matter how much I flirted, or how close to the line I got, she never stopped me.

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Fast forward to the last night of finals week. Elaina was at my place, waiting for our grades to upload. The professor said his grades would post around 8:30PM. After that, I was heading over to a party, and Elaina was off to the bar with her boyfriend. He was going to pick her up from the campus around 9:00PM. While we waited, she asked if she could get ready in my bathroom. I needed a shower, so I thought I would push my luck... I asked her to shower with me. She giggled and turned me down... however... her eyes lingered on me so I kept looking at her eagerly.

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"How about you shower and I will get ready in the bathroom at the same time," she countered, still giggling.

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I agreed in a heart beat. Within a minute, we were in the bathroom together. Elaina hung a slim, beautiful black cocktail dress on the back of the door. It made my mind wander... as I mentioned earlier, I still had not seen the shaper of her body due to the way she dressed. I got the water going and heated up. Without missing a beat, she jokingly ordered me to take off my shirt. I did... Then my jeans.... and finally my boxers. As I stood there naked in front of her, her giggly attitude immediately changed. Even a young naive freshman, like myself, could easily see the desire in her eyes. She told me that I had a sexy body... this time without giggling.

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I told Elaina that it was her turn to get naked. She protested by saying she was not going to be showering with me so she did not need to undress. I remarked that she had to change into that dress at some point tonight. My naked body and slightly throbbing cock must have had a hypnotizing affect, because she agreed... but only if she could keep her underwear on. She peeled off her big grey sweater revealing a tight black undershirt. I could start to see the form of her curvy, yet athletic body. Next, her shirt came off, revealing a plain nude bra holding up solid C-cup breasts. I could feel myself shiver in delight, the blood coursing through my veins. I began to get stiffer as she slipped the waistband of her sweats down over her thin hips revealing a silk grey thong. For the very first time, I laid eyes on her large round butt, and thick thighs. She had the perfect hourglass figure.

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Elaina then said I could look, but not touch. Her boyfriend would be mad if I did. I told her that was fine... but she would have to do the same with me. I could see her watching my thick throbbing cock; she was trying hard not to reach for it. She told me to hop in the shower, before I did anything we would regret. I did, but left the curtain open so I could watch this Persian princess get ready. She smiled at me and told me to soap up. I did. She walked over to the shower flaunting her sexy body. My hand instinctively reached for my cock. She giggled.

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"I guess my boyfriend won't won't ever know if I touch you... just keep your hands where I can see them," she said.

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She reached in to the shower, and I felt her hand grip my soaped up cock. I moaned immediately as I experienced the electrifying touch of this Persian goddess. After an entire semester of sexual tension, I wanted to cum already. I couldn't believe this 25 year old woman was half naked, in my bathroom, giving me a hand job. I didn't want it to stop, so I used every ounce of strength in my body to slow it down. I thought to myself that this could not get much better. As if she read my mind, Elaina dropped her bra to the floor. Her light tan breasts perfectly transitioned into a soft pink, and then a lovely red just around her perky nipples. She slipped out of the grey silk thong. Elaina was cleanly waxed with just a skinny black landing strip no more than a 1/4 inch wide leading down to her clit. I could see she was wet, just from the sheen of juices covering her puffy pink pussy lips. I melted. She pushed me into the water, washed all of the soap off of me, and climbed into the shower. Careful not to get her hair wet, she used me as a shield against the steamy water and bent down. She licked the head of my cock. This time I begged her to stop out loud. She asked why... I said, I didn't want the night to end already. She asked me what more I wanted.

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"You," I replied, "I want you."

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"What do you want from me?" she asked.

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"Everything," I whispered. I was caught in her deadly spell. She could have told me to do anything in that moment and I would have.

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"How about just one kiss?" she bargained, "I don't know if we should go too far. My boyfriend...."

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"Anything you say," I cut her off.

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She leaned in for one kiss. Our lips met in a forcefully passionate embrace. I don't think either of us expected to feel the way we did in that kiss, because one kiss turned into two, two into four... We could not stop. She leaned further and further in. Her hand on my cock, the other around my shoulders.

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I had one arm around her, gripping her big round ass. My other hand found its way up her thighs. I slipped a finger into her warm pussy with ease, and she moaned. The steam made her melt away in my arms. Her grip loosened on my cock and she reached back to support herself agains the wall. She begged for another finger, and asked me to go harder and deeper. Her juices were pouring out the deeper I went. The smell of her sweet delicious pussy, combined with the steam, and her moans, caused me to fall deeper under her spell.

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Elaina screamed out in ecstasy, waking me from my trance. She was close. She pushed me onto my knees and ordered me to lick her clit. I did. She tasted intoxicatingly sweet, with a tad bit of saltiness. It is a taste I would never forget. Within 30 seconds, she began to tense up, her chest flushed red and her nipples became hard and tight. She became wetter and wetter with each caress of my tongue.

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"I am going to cum... oh my god make me cum babe..." she moaned out.

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She gripped my hair and shoulder tight as she hit the climax. Her pussy dripped with love and passion, as I pulled my fingers in and out. Her legs gave out and she slid down onto the shower floor. I slowly eased my fingers from her puffy lips and she moaned with every slight movement. I slowly stood up. My face was covered in her wetness. Before I could turn around to rinse off, she had regained her breath and I felt my throbbing cock deep in her mouth.

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Elaina licked my shaft and began to take me in deep. Sliding in and out of her mouth, I was right back to where we had begun. I was trying hard not to cum... I didn't want the night to be over. I figured tonight was just a fling and I would never see her like this again... She could sense my apprehension. She slowly pulled my cock from her mouth.

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"Babe, relax... What you just did was amazing... So why don't you just take a deep breath and cum for me. I want to repay the favor," she reassured.

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I took a deep breath and just relaxed. I felt her warm mouth around my cock once more. Her hand was gripping my balls softly. I felt it... I told her I was going to cum. She nodded. Stroking my cock and sucking at the same time, Elaina knew exactly how to get me going. I gripped the shower bar as I felt myself explode. I filled her mouth with a huge warm load. She didn't even take a breath as she swallowed it all. She licked off the excess and then stood up. We kissed once more and she hopped out of the shower. It was over. I looked at her with longing eyes.

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We both finished getting ready, somewhat awkwardly with very little talk. Once we were ready, we checked her grade. Elaina had passed with a B. She thanked me for tutoring her and helping her graduate. I said it was no problem. It was almost 9:00PM and she asked me to walk her out. Her boyfriend would be at the campus shortly to pick her up. I walked with her for a couple blocks until we reached the school courtyard. We said goodnight and she walked out toward the parking lot. I turned the other direction to walk over to the party I was attending. A million things raced through my head... but the thought that stood out the most... Would I ever see her again??? Just as it began to overwhelm me, my phone lit up with a text. It was from Elaina...

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To Be Continued???