The second I saw this man in the back of the room, I knew I would fuck him like he’d never been fucked before.

Even his glance turned me on. I’m a blonde, blue-eyed college student with an hour-glass figure. Ed’s a dark-haired and dark-eyed student with the best body in the Northwest. The professor must have seen our chemistry; he put us together as partners for a ten-week project.

For the next two months we were the definition of sexual tension. As the date of our presentation came closer, we became overwrought with nerves, not to mention passion. Finally it was the night before the presentation, and I invited Ed over for a last-minute review. He showed up early, just as I was returning from a jog. I asked him if he minded if I took a quick shower. Of course he didn’t.

I was about one minute into my shower when the lights went out and the door opened. “Ed, turn the lights back on!” I screeched. I received no answer, and the lights remained off. The shower door slowly opened, and Ed stepped in.

“I need a shower too. I’m feeling kinda dirty.” The skylight provided the perfect amount of light. I saw his gorgeous body as he reached out for my wet waist. He pulled me toward him and kissed me hard on the lips. Our hands wandered everywhere. He caressed my breasts and pulled gently on my nipples. The hot, steamy water rolled down our bodies and made it hard not to breathe heavily.

His cock was erect beyond belief. It rubbed up against my clit, making it pulse with excitement. I reached for his swelled member and began to smooth bath gel up and down his shaft. The peach aroma engulfed us. He dropped to his knees and started licking the water off my breasts, then my stomach, until he finally reached my well-shaved mound.

He began by probing my cunt with his fingers and found me soaking wet. Before I knew it I was screaming, “Don’t stop! My God, I’m going to come.” I pushed his head toward my love shack, and he quickly slid his tongue deep inside me, taking me over the edge. He licked up my wetness as I moaned more and more loudly.

“Ed, can we change places? It’s your turn now.” I didn’t have to ask twice. Soon enough I was licking his cockhead. I sucked his cock until I felt his sweet load hit the back of my throat. We kissed and tasted each other’s juices on our lips.

We knew this wasn’t the end, and within five minutes of fingering and fondling we wanted to fuck hard. Ed sat on the shower seat, and I straddled his lap. I wanted his swollen cock to find its way inside me. Ed grabbed my ass and placed my twat onto the tip of his cock. My dripping hole was begging to be penetrated. “Fuck me!” My demands were answered; he dropped me straight onto his rock-hard cock and I moaned in ecstasy. His dick slipped in easily and satisfied my every dream. My pussy contracted around his cock. I rode him up and down, screaming and moaning. He groaned as he thrust deeper and deeper inside me. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard,” I panted.

Ed penetrated deeper and faster, in and out. My cunt began to throb and pull at his cock. My come ran down his shaft, which turned him on, and he began to thrust wildly, holding on to my ass and kissing my breasts. He came and came, taking deliberate, pleasuring strokes inside me. His come was running down my thighs. I eagerly massaged it over my ass and nipples.

We rinsed off and continued making love on my bed, the couch, and even my desk. The next day we were sweating bullets over our presentation. But we just smiled at each other, knowing that no matter how it went, we would be going back to my place for a nice, long shower.