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Chapter 7 by goodson goodson

Whose at the door?

It's Yvette, Paula's roommate!

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The door opened slowly and I got my first surprise of the evening when I found that it wasn't Paula but rather Yvette, Paula's roommate at my door. Yvette walked in slowly then glanced real quickly at me, then looked away as she saw my state of undress. 

Yvette was an attractive brunette who quite often came over to ask me questions about her classes, since I had taken them a year earlier. While not as pretty as Paula, Yvette had a better body at least in my estimation. Standing about two heads shorter then Paula Yvette had long light brown hair almost auburn, that hung down below her shoulders. She had large sumptuous breasts, noticeably larger then Paula's which were little more then a handful. While not as thin as her roommate. Yvette had a flat stomach and pleasantly rounded hips. I had been wanting to fuck her for the entire year but always seemed to miss my opportunities. Yvette was wearing a tight form fitting tee-shirt that showed off her ample tits, and a pair of baggy sweat pants that all but hid the sensual curve of her hips and ass.

Recovering from my surprise I quickly I invited Yvette in and offered her a seat. Again I was sitting in the only chair so Yvette perched demurely on the corner of the bed as I asked her what I could do for her. It seemed that she was having a problem figuring out what a particular professor wanted and was wondering if I could help her out. I agreed readily and pulled the textbook out of the bookcase. Yvette got up and walked over to stand behind my shoulder as I quickly thumbed through the book to the particular section she was stuck on. As we discussed what the book said, Yvette leaned over my shoulder pointing at several passages that confused her. As she leaned forward, I noticed that her large rounded tits were directly in front of my face and I took the opportunity to closely inspect her body. She obviously wasn't wearing a bra, because as she leaned over me, the faint outline of her nipples was visible through her tee-shirt. God, how I wished I could just reach out and touch them. This line of thinking quickly brought my cock to full hardness, which would have been embarrassing enough except for the fact that since I was wearing only boxers, my cock had slipped out of the flap and the purple tip was only inches away from where Yvette's hand rested on the desk. 

As I tried in vain to figure out the best way of covering myself up without drawing attention to my cock Yvette turned to ask me a question and her gaze tell on my erect cock. There was a moment of embarrassed excitement as Yvette just stared at my cock where it poked through my underwear. She just stared for a few seconds more before her hand dipped to my lap and gently encircled my prick. In an awkward silence Yvette began to gently jerk me off, her hand moving expertly over the tender skin of my cock. As her pace started to increase, I slowly reached out and brushed my fingers over her nipples which quickly hardened in response to my touch. I continued to fondle her as she gently stroked me toward climax. I slid my hands away from her breasts,down her stomach to her waist then worked them up under her shirt to caress her tits. Yvette moaned in arousal as my fingers toyed with her large erect nipples. As her smooth hand slowly caressed my cock I felt the pressure build within my balls. "I'm going to cum" I gasped. 

"Not yet." Yvette panted at me, quickly removing her hand. I had to fight the urge to take my cock in my hand and get myself off. Yvette backed away from me and slowly drew her tee-shirt off over her head, baring her exquisite tits to my eyes for the first time. My eyes devoured her as she slowly slipped her sweat parts oft next, standing there before me dressed only in a pair of white cotton panties. God, she was beautiful. Standing up I hurriedly stripped out of my few clothes and walked to her, embracing her in my arms. We kissed passionately, our hands exploring each other's bodies, as I walked her backwards toward the bed. She laid down on the bed, still wearing her panties and looked up at me expectantly. I knelt down in front of her and took one of her nipples into my mouth, thrilling as I felt her entire body tense as my tongue gently licked the sensitive skin. I stayed there for a few minutes, gently kissing and suckling her breasts then moved down, kissing my way down over her stomach to her crotch. I kissed her through the thin fabric a few times. reveling in the smell before I hurriedly removed her panties. She laid there fully exposed to me, her cunt glistening with her excitement. Smiling up at her I bent my head down and tasted her, she gasped as my lips brushed over her clit. Taking this as my cue, I buried my head between her thighs, licking her dripping snatch for all I was worth. It didn't take long until I felt her thighs tighten around my head as Yvette gasped, "I'm going to cum."

Smiling up at her I said, "Not yet." Then maneuvered myself so that I was above her, my cock nestled against her dampened bush. Bending down I kissed her tenderly as I positioned myself and slowly entered her. Yvette smiled up at me as I filled her completely, her cunt muscles gripping my cock tightly. Maintaining eye contact the entire time I thrust gently into her, reveling in the tightness of her cunt as I once again felt the moment of climax approaching. As I felt my climax approaching I sped up my thrusts as Yvette encircled my waist with her thighs. Suddenly she gripped my cock tighter, as her juices wet my crotch. This was all it took as I came forcefully inside her. We stayed that way for a few seconds before I withdrew from her and collapsed on the bed next to her. As we lay there resting Yvette wrapped her arms around me, nestling tighter against my body. I was enjoying the feeling when a knock came at the door and a few seconds later Paula walked in. As she saw me and Yvette laying there, her eyes opened wide in surprise. 

As she stood there in shock I took the time to notice what she was wearing tonight. Paula was wearing a short leopard print skirt and a black form fitting blouse, the top three buttons undone exposing a large amount of her cleavage. What really grabbed my attention was what she had on her legs, her long shapely legs were clad in fishnet stockings. The entire outfit made her look much like a classic whore. God I wanted to tuck her right then and there, but having Yvette laying there I doubted I could do that. Paula stammered some incoherent apologies before she turned and fled the room. After she was gone, Yvette looked at me and asked what that was all about.

Do you tell her the truth or try to make up some lie?

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