Elsie!

“Hey what’s up Alex! Fancy seeing you here! You know what day it is?” Elsie’s bounced into the room, and though she’s looking smoking hot…

Crap. What does this girl want now?

“It’s… September 6th?”

“Yeah, and you know what that means, right?” she says, stripping off her sheer top, revealing a lacy black bra. Those tits were made to impress, and you take a fraction too long to respond.

“Uhh… no? And… what are you doing?”

“Holy shit you don’t know! And here I thought you were waiting in the libraries to snag a cute girl! Well, luckily for you, that girl is me!”

“I still don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Well, September 6 is like 6/9, so we 69… It’s a Stonewall tradition to 69 on 69!”

“Wait, but today’s 9/6. Did we suddenly become Europeans or something?”

“Yeah but we’re out of school June 9th, so we do the deed today instead,” she says, sliding onto the library table. The solid wood is supportive of her as she does a mini strip-tease, swaying back and forth, kicking off her flats and peeling off her pants. You weren’t exactly expecting this, but if she’s offering… well, why not?

Off goes your shirt, and your pants, and the rest of your clothing, and before you know it, you’re on top of Elsie, her mouth aggressively seeking yours out, and you drown in her kisses for a second, hands fondling those huge tits.

“You do know,” you eventually gasp as you pull away for a second, “that we’re meant to be oriented differently?”

“I was just warming this one up,” she says, reaching a hand down to grab your cock. She’s done her job—you’re sporting a solid semi now. And so, using your cock as a lever of sorts, she spins her body about the table, placing your toes at her head and hers at yours. Now that’s a move that you’ve never seen before.

She doesn’t hesitate, sliding down until her mouth aligns with your cock, and engulfs your length in one go. Talented girl, you think, and then you’re lost in a haze of bliss, loving every moment as she sucks and spits and gives the blowjob her all. She goes hard, setting your loins ablaze, that hot mouth doing everything it can to pleasure you, and then the sensation abruptly stops.

“What’s wrong?” you ask, your reverie disrupted.

“This is supposed to be a 69,” Elsie says, looking up at you, and you have the decency to look abashed as you move down to take a whiff of her cunt. It smells pleasant enough, you guess, and you go to town.

The moment your tongue makes contact with her pussy lips, she’s back at your cock again, with a routine so distracting that you almost forget to keep eating her out. What is she doing so right? It’s in the rhythm she builds, the technique as she fondles your balls, the way her tongue flicks across your cock like second nature, stimulating you in a way that you know you’re not reciprocating, even as you work her clit with a flurry of quick touches that sends her shivering.

With Elsie devouring your cock like a beats, you don’t last very long at all. Before you know it, you’re spurting your seed deep down her throat, and the girl keeps it up, giving your cock her everything even as it begins to deflate.

You work hard, trying to respond to the little mewls of appreciation that she makes when you hit just the right spot, and its only a minute or two more before you bring her to climax too, her hot figure rocking under you.

“Well, that was fun!” Elsie says, and all of a sudden she’s rolled off the table and putting on her clothes. “I’m going to find some other hot guys, but we should one-hundred percent do this again someday!”

“Uh… yeah,” you start to say, but she’s already left the room, leaving you alone. It takes you a bit longer to get ready, but after freshening up in the bathroom, you’re ready for your microeconomics class.

Elsie +69