Griffin sets you up with Elsie

There’s no time to waste. You made a bet against Jack, one that you intend to win at all costs, so it’s time to get cracking.

“I told you, man, I got your back,” Griffin laughs, clapping you on the back. “You need a girl who’ll put out, no questions asked?”

“That’s right. That’s what I’m looking for,” you smile. “Doesn’t hurt if she’s a looker, but I’m not picky at this point. Anything to beat Jack.”

“I know just the girl for you,” Griffin smiles. “She’s a real hot one. A lil’ loco too, if you get my drift.”

“Crazy’s no issue for me,” you say. “Hit me up.”

Griffin slides over his phone, and you take in the name and photo. Elsie Young. She seems like just what you need right now. You copy her number into your phone, and then send her a vaguely flirty text.

To your surprise, her response is immediate. In the span of a few seconds, Elsie lets you know that she too is free for the next few hours, the address to her apartment (why isn’t she living in the dorms like the other freshmen?) and that she is extremely excited to meet you. You let her know that you’re on the way, and this gets a heart react and the words “omg can’t wait” in response. It’s only a split second before you swing your bag over your shoulder and head straight for the door.

Elsie’s apartment is on the other side of campus, where things look a little more upscale and modern. You hit the buzzer, and hear a staticcy “Come in!”

Your heart racing in anticipation, you bound up the stairs and come across an open doorframe. Where’s the door? You peer into what looks like a regular (albeit very clean and well composed) apartment. You recognise the decor from a few of the photographs that you were ogling just a few minutes ago. The room looks much better when there’s a scantily clad bombshell posing in it.

“Come on in, there’s a reason there’s no door,” Elsie calls out. “No need to be shy. We both know why you’re here.”

“I was just admiring the space, it looks real nice,” you say, walking in. You see Elsie sitting by her dining table, working over the photocopies of some ancient looking Hebrew texts. She’s wearing a black top with spaghetti straps, and a pair of very form-fitting jeans that show off her ass.

“So, you’re the guy that’s the talk of the campus,” the redhead smiles, looking up at you from her books. “Well, you and that other guy.”

“Jack,” you say. “He’s a real piece of work.”

“He’s a real hunk,” she counters. “But you’re not a bad looking fella either.”

Elsie gives you a sly wink, sliding off her chair and tugs on your arm. You find yourself led into her bedroom, wondering whether she finds you or Jack hotter, but the thought is wiped away as her lips press against yours, and she pushes you onto the bed. You kiss her back passionately, feeling her body melt into you, a hand running under your shirt and up your chest, giving your muscles a quick squeeze, and she sighs into your mouth, breaking away. There’s a wild look in her brown eyes.

“I want to taste your cock, but I also want you inside of me,” Elsie says, peeling off her top, her boobs popping out. The sight of her luscious tits—they must be C-cups, you think—distract you from what she’s saying, but you manage to catch the tail end of it as your shirt comes off. “so that means we’re 69-ing.”

You have hardly a second to process what she’s saying before she gets your zipper down and tugs out your cock. A wicked smile crosses her face as her head descends, blowing hot air over the tip of your cock.

“I’m not sucking it ’til your tongue’s in me,” she says, squeezing your shaft. You pull her onto the bed and practically rip off her jeans, **** to feel her hot lips around you, and she wiggles her bare ass into your face. She wasn’t wearing panties, and you see her glistening pussy lips. Without hesitating, you take the plunge, running your tongue along her folds and getting a first taste of her juices. As you dip your tongue in for a moment, you feel a warm sensation envelope your cock, and you squeeze your eyes shut in pleasure.

She’s a fucking pro at giving blowjobs, and you feel her teasing you by swirling across your tip, before diving down and taking in your length. You do your best to reciprocate, trying different things with your tongue, until a circular pattern sends a shiver running down her back.

“More,” you hear her **** out with your cock in her mouth, and you involuntarily thrust upwards, pushing further into her mouth. You almost pull back, but she begins deepthroating you, and you groan out loud. You continue eating her out with that same circular motion, and with the way that she’s bucking against your face, you know that she’s feeling the same way.

You carry on for several minutes, enjoying the sensation of her hot mouth working over your cock, while you pleasure her with your mouth. She gradually speeds up, her lips forming a tight seal. You struggle to keep your load in, focusing on your own oral skills, trying to distract yourself for as long as possible, focusing on the salty-sweet taste and not the way her tongue plays across your shaft, but it’s too much.

Just as you feel like you’re about to blow your load, you grip Elsie and push her off of you, her lips slipping off your cock with a soft pop.

“I need to be inside of you,” you say, pinning the redhead down on the bed.

“Fuck me,” she begs, opening her legs to you.

Elsie +100