Seduced In College (Campus Dorm Room School student One Night Stand Erotica Girl Romance Sex Stories series) (4 page)

This is funny.  I scared myself.  Some my
girlfriends suggest I should have a dog.  A big one that can scare thieves
away.  Like a golden retriever.  But this is just unrealistic. I have
two little kids already.  I don’t want one more— one that needs my care
for all his life.

I turn back and make a face at myself in the mirror. 
Then I see the “thief” from the corner of my eyes.  It’s the boy—Josh.

He stands close to the piano.  The morning sunshine
makes that area relative dark so it’s not easy to see someone hiding
there.  This kid is so smart, he wears all black too.

He is looking at my breasts.  So, he doesn’t know I
have found him. 

I push my hands on my boobs, massaging them lightly. 
I see his cock grows bit by bit.  I unbutton my blouse to show my whole
boobs and then massage them again.  The boy’s cock sticks out all the way,
pushing his pants up like hot air balloon.

I move my hands slowly up.  His eyes follow to my
shoulder, my neck, my cheeks, and then my eyes.

Now, we are staring at each other.

I turn around to face him.  I walk toward him
slowly.  He steps back and hits the piano.  He flips back and drops
on the piano.  His elbow hits the keys.  Tons of tones come out of
the piano.  The sound is so weird and so strong, Josh jumps forward,
almost hitting me.

“Josh!” I stare at him.

“Mrs. Sullivan, I… I…” his face is all red.

“This is sexual harassment,” I say in a stern voice. 
Actually, I’m not sure if this is really any harassment at all because I really
enjoyed it.  But I want to see how this boy would react. 

“Mrs. Sullivan, I’m, I’m te… terribly sorry.”

“I will have to call the police.”

“Oh, no, please, Mrs. Sullivan,” the boy almost cries.

“Josh,” I say in a soft voice. “do you really like me?”

He nods, and then shakes his head right away.

“What does that mean?” I grin.

“I… I don’t know.”  He licks his lips and then adds,
“I… I want to know.”

“Know what?” I ask.

“Know..,” his eyes lower to the floor. “know your body.”

“Do you have a girlfriend?” I ask.

He shakes his head.

“When was your last time having a girl friend?”

He shakes his head again.

“Have you ever kissed a girl?” I ask.

He thinks really hard and then says, “Yes,… yes.”

“When?”

“In kindergarten.”

I almost laugh.  Man, this boy.  He hasn’t
kissed a girl.  Is he living in another world?

How about I teach him?

I’m turned on with this thought right away.  My
thighs turn hot, and so does my pussy, my tummy, and my whole body.

I walk one step ahead and grab his hand.  He doesn’t
try to pull away.  I push his hand onto my breast.  “You like it?”

Josh nods. 

“Then do something.” I tell him.

He looks confused.  He thinks for a while and then
squeezes my boob slightly once.  Only once.  Then he stops.

I hold his neck and pull him to my body.  I hold him
tight.  He looks at me, waiting.

I press my lips down really hard to give him a big kiss,
wrapping my thighs around his body.

He hesitates for a few moments and then holds my
body.  He kisses back.  But his kiss is more like
licking
. 
Soon, my cheeks are all wet.  My lipstick and my foundation are
gone. 

I raise my head quickly before his licks mess up my
mascara and turn my eye shadows into the black circles of panda eyes.

He kisses on my chin and then my boobs.  He buries
his whole face in between my boobs. 

He pushes down really hard.  My bra goes all the way
down.  My boobs show completely.  He sucks my nipple really
hard.  He bites down too.  It hurts a bit but not much.  After a
while, he works on the other nipple, making my whole body hot as a burning BBQ
stove.

He growls deeply in his throat, like a hungry wolf
enjoying its flesh meal.  I begin to gasp and moan.  My pussy gets
hot and wet.  “Josh,” I close my eyes and mumble. “let’s go upstairs.”

He let go my body.  I stumble up the stairs. 
Josh follows closely, pulling off my blouse, my bra, and my skirt.  By the
time I reach the second floor, I am wearing only a hair clip.

He holds me up.  This is a complete surprise to
me.  I didn’t realize he had so much strength in such as skinny
body.  I hold his neck tight.

He tugs me into my bed and gives me a long kiss on my left
thigh right away.

“Josh, hurry up!” I urge.

He strips himself in just seconds.  He climbs on my
body.  I spread my legs wide to open my pussy as wide as possible. 
He pushes his dick but misses. 

I hold his dick and aim it. “Fuck me,” I order.

Josh pushes really hard.  This time, he did a perfect
job.  His cock is rock hard.  Much harder than Dave’s.  That’s
the advantage of a young man.

I push my legs closer to enjoy the pleasure.  But I
make sure not to push too tight. 

Josh keeps charging.  It seems that is really his
first time because he doesn’t know to move his cock up and down to give me more
excitement.  He simply pushes forward again and again.

I move my hips and twist my body to let his cock fuck
every inch of my pussy.  My orgasm comes soon.  I try to keep my
groan low.  But soon, it becomes a high pitch scream.

Josh is scared.  He stops moving.  He looks at
me, not knowing what to do.  His cock is slipping out.

“Oh, Josh,” I gasp. “you did a perfect job.  Keep
fucking me.  Please, don’t stop.”

I hold his neck and push his head down.  I stick my
tongue into his mouth.  He pushes his tongue to play with mine.  But
he forgets to keep pushing his cock.

I turn my head aside so I can talk. “Josh, fuck me. 
Hard!”

Josh begins to push again.  But he forgets to give me
kisses. 
This lad needs practice for sure.

Suddenly, he ejaculates.  A huge surge of fluids rush
into my body.  I haven’t had the feeling for a
long
time. 
Oh,
Josh, you are melting me.

He slips down to my right side.  I turn around to
hold him.  My boobs are still burning hot.  I push my boobs tightly
on his skinny body.  I can feel my boobs sinking into his ribs.

I wrap my legs around him. “Josh,” I give him a big
kiss.  “Oh, Josh,” I give him one more kiss.

Josh doesn’t say anything.  I kiss him again. “Josh?”

His eyes are closed.  Soon, his breaths turn smooth
and long.  He is now sound asleep.

That’s men.  Never forget men are sex machines. 
When they want you, they are full of energy.  Once they unload, however,
they will fall to sleep right away.

So many girls complain their men ignore them and refuse to
talk after a romantic sex.  Unfortunately, this is just how man’s body
works.  It’s a sex machine.  Girls, never expect more than a good
sex.   A sex machine doesn’t talk.  It fucks.

I check Josh’s dick.  It’s now tiny and soft, like a
squeeze ball.  I try to push it back into my vagina.  It doesn’t work
at all. 

I had only one orgasm.  I want more.  But that’s
all I can get for today—unless Dave has the energy to fuck me again tonight.

I wrap my arms and legs around Josh.  I swear, next
time, I will make him hold me instead.  I fall into sleep slowly.

I wake up.  I look around.  There is no
Josh.  I lie still, thinking about every detail of what happened this
morning. 

Is this real?  Did I really get fucked by a young
body?  A lad for his first time? 

Yes.  I’m such a lucky hot mom.

Naturally, my hand moves down.  I touch my
clit.  I massage it slightly.   Then, harder and harder.  I
begin to moan…

Suddenly, the door opens.  I look up.  It’s
Josh.

He stands at the door, looking at my pussy.  His cock
is thick and hard again.

I spread my legs wide and wait.

Josh jumps on my body right away.  “Close your
thighs,” he demands.

I obey.

He charges.  This time, he pushes into my body right
away.  He pushes hard and deep.  “Raise your thighs,” he orders.

I raise my thighs high.  He pushes all the way
through.  His dick reaches a depth no one had ever reached.

He moves his cock up and down, and turns his body in
rhythm to massage my pussy with his thick and hard cock.

I cum.  I moan, groan, and then scream.

Josh locks his lips on mine.  He sticks his tongue
into my mouth; wraps it around mine.  I push my tongue through his as if
we are fucking with tongues. 

He is so focused with this tongue game, he stops fucking
me. 

I hold my thighs tight to remind him. 

Now both his cock and his tongue are doing a perfect job.

I cum again. 
Oh, Josh, you are a terrific lover.

This time, Josh lasts a lot longer.  By the time it’s
finished, we both are exhausted.

He stays on me.  His dick shrinks rapidly.  Then
it slips out. 

I can still feel a hole open on my pussy.  Slowly, it
closes.  Hot juice drips out, bit by bit. 

I wrap my thighs tightly around Josh’s body.  “Josh,
you are a little liar.”

“Liar?” the lad’s eyes widened. 

“You said this is your first time.”

“Yeah,” his face turns red. “but this is true.”

“How come you improved so much when you were fucking me
the second time?  Did you hide your skills this morning?”

“Oh, no, Mrs. Sullivan,” Josh’s breaths turn tight. “I
didn’t hide anything.”

“Mrs. What?” I ask.  I kiss him really hard, “Kate,
okay?  Kate!”

“Okay, okay, Kate.  I… I…”

“
I
what?  You little liar.”

Josh shakes his head rapidly.  He thinks for a while
and then says, “Mrs. Sullivan…”

“Hmmm?” I give him an angry look.

“Oh, sorry, Kate,” he flushes again. “I improved.”

“You mean you improved your skills this morning? 
How?”  I can’t believe this little lie because I felt a big
difference.  The second time, he acted like a pro lover with many years of
experience.

“Tell me you learned all the skills this morning, all by
yourself.” I stick my finger on his forehead.

“Ouch!” Josh moves his head back. “Yes, you are right,
Mrs… oops, Kate.  I learned all these just now.”

“Just now?  When?”

“When you were asleep.”

“How?”

“Online videos.  You know, Mrs., oops…”

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Today is the first day of Julie’s first job.  Getting
to Manhattan is never easy, especially in a busy Monday morning.  When Julie
sees the white building of the AD Gaming, her heart almost jumps out of her
body. 

Working for a gaming company is Julie’s dream.  She
likes 3D animations.  She wants to create online games everyone in the
world can enjoy.

Over a hundred new grads were competing for this
job.  But Julie won because she showed the most impressive drawings in her
portfolio.   

Her future boss, Mark, kept asking how she did that because
he had never seen anything so real before. 

Julie put up the sweetest smile and explained how hard she
had worked and how much she had been inspired by the greatest artists of the
history, from Michelangelo, to Picasso , to Van Gogh…

In her heart, she was smiling big time.  
Adult videos,
you dummy.

Julie loved adult videos.  She watched them almost
every day.  For her school projects and the job hunting portfolio, she utilized
those “nude models” to the extreme.  She could watch them again and again all
night until she couldn’t keep her eyes open.  Her hands were so busy on
her clit and nipples, she could barely raise her arms in the morning.  

But, hey, art needed inspiration and hard work. 
After a short nap in the morning, she would come up with the 3D animation that
brought the characters to life. 

So…, in fact, she knew she was going to be given the job
before
the interview.

Working for AD Gaming is Julie’s dream coming true. 
This company creates online games for a very specific group of
people—adults.  Well, to be more specific, for those who have got married
but are still looking.  The gamers can pick the sexiest characters they
want, like an alien with a muscular, three foot long cock, and fight a female
vampire (or several) with the biggest boobs they could ever imagine. 

The best part is, the gamers can chat and exchange
information, such as their photos, phone numbers, and email addresses.  So,
they usually get together from their fantasy world in the real world after a
hot fight in the game.  It can be two, or several.

Of course, Julie understands a business is a
business.  Her job is to animate those hot characters.  She has to do
a good job—an artist’s job. 

Julie goes to the 48
^th
floor.  She picks
up the phone at the door and dials a four digit number.  Mark comes out,
smiling.

“Good morning, Julie!  Are you ready for the new
job?”

“Good morning, Mark!  Yes, I’m more than ready.”

They go in.  Mark shows Julie a big cubicle near a
large window.  “Hope you like it,” smiles Mark.

Julie looks out of the window, and sees the cars and
people like little ants. 
Wow!  The view is just gorgeous! 
“Thank
you, Mark,” Julie smiles from her heart. “I really love it.”

“Come on, let’s meet the HR guys,” Mark tilts his head.

Julie follows Mark through the long hallway.  Mark
introduces people they bump into.  Julie can’t remember all the
names.  But she feels everyone is so nice. 

The door is open. Mark knocks on the door jokingly. 

“Come on in,” a middle aged lady stands up and extends her
hand. “Welcome, Julie!  I’m Kate, the HR manager.”

“Thank you, Kate.  Nice to meet you,” Julie extends
her hand, smiling.

Mark chats for a few moments and then goes back to his
office.

In the next two hours, Julie goes through a big pile of
paper , filling in all the forms—the nondisclosure agreement, the electronic
access to her bank account for paychecks, and many, many more…

After a quick lunch, she spends another two and a half
hours to get access to her computer, call the help desk to access a few online
systems, and get ready to work.

She wants to impress Mark on her first day.  But by
the time she really begins working, it’s almost three thirty.

Julie is tired.  In college, this is normally the
time when she took a nap.  But she has to work today.

She goes to the kitchen to grab a coffee.  She likes
black coffee.  The Columbian smells great.  She takes a big sip and
walks slowly back to her cubicle. 
Now what?
  She wants to sit
down and work right away.  But she feels like something is missing.

Julie holds her coffee with both hands.  She rolls
her eyes and thinks ,D
id I miss something?

The food.  She needs food.  Unlike most girls,
Julie doesn’t care too much about her diet.  In fact, she hates diets. Food
does build fat on her body.  But she is so happy to discover that the fat
goes to the perfect places, her boobs. 

Sometimes, she feels her boobs are dragging her down when
she is walking on the street.  She really hates it.  But… when men’s hungry
eyes are staring at her boobs, she feels like she should eat a lot more.

One time, a guy was so focused on her boobs, he dropped
into a manhole and disappeared.  Julie could still hear the howl after
walking away for ten minutes. 
Well, that serves you right.
 
She was so happy.

Now, she urgently needs some food.  She needs
energy.  Unfortunately, there is only a kitchen on the floor.  People
can get fresh coffee or heat up their lunch.  But they can’t buy food from
there.

Julie rushes to the elevator and presses the button
G.  That will bring her to the ground floor.

The elevator zooms down and the door opens. 
Oops! 
The underground garage.
  Julie steps out of the elevator. 
Maybe
I pressed a wrong button.
 

She sees a spiral stair nearby. 
That must be the
way to get back to the ground floor quickly.  Maybe I can walk outside to
the street from there.

Julie walks up along the stair.  After two minutes,
she sees a door at the top.  She holds the handle and pushes down. 
The door opens.

A long corridor shows. 
Odd.
  The marble
walls and dim lights feel peaceful and quiet.  Julie walks slowly down the
corridor. 
Maybe this is the area for the security and cleaning staff,
 
She thinks.

The corridor is super quiet.  Julie can hear her own
breath. 
Too quiet!
  She wants to get out of here soon.

Then, she feels like someone is following her. 
Goosebumps explode on her arms.  She speeds up.  But she can hear the
footsteps coming closer.

She begins to run.  After a few steps, she falls on
the floor.  Her high heels are now a big burden.  She kicks off the
shoes, gasps for air, and struggles to stand up.

“Stay…” a flat man’s voice come from above.

Julie freezes.  Every horror story she knows pops
into her mind. 
Oh my gosh!  Am I going to die today?
  She
tries to run away but can’t move.

She turns over and looks up.  She sees a robot. 
Thank God!

The robot is at least six feet tall.  He’s not those
kinds of ugly ones for industrial use. There are no wheels, cameras, or antennas. 
Instead, he looks like a big, muscled man. 

In fact, he looks pretty handsome.  He has brown hair
and dark blue eyes.  His six pack are clearly visible from under his black
T-shirt.  He’s cologne is Julie’s favorite kind. 
Oh, man, those
engineers, they know how to make a good robot.

Julie’s cheeks flush.  She can tell it’s a robot
because the voice is flat—a kind of voice from a text to voice software.  But
still, she feels like he is real. 

“Give me your hand,” the robot orders.

Julie hesitates.  She never held hands with a
robot. 
Is he going to crush me?

The robot doesn’t wait for her response.  He reaches
down to hold her hand and pulls her up.

To Julie’s surprise, the hand is warm.  It feels
soft, too.  Julie has held hands with different boys.  The robot’s
hand is just like a real boy’s hand.  But it’s way more powerful.  Julie
feels completely powerless.  She whispers, “Let me put on my shoes.”

“Later, Object R20168,” the robot says, dragging her down
the corridor.

“What?”  Julie can’t believe her ears.
Object?
 
I’m a girl, I’m not an object.
  She’s a bit angry.  But she
knows being angry won’t help at all in this lonely corridor.  The robot
can do anything to her.

“Sorry, robot, I’m Julie,” Julie protests with a weak
voice.

“Object Julie,” replies the robot.  “Call me Bob.”

“Hi, Bob,” Julie tries to be nice to Bob, the robot.

But Bob doesn’t seem to be well programmed to behave like
a real man.  He keeps walking fast, holding Julie’s hand tightly. 

Julie stumbles ahead.  She tries to free her hand
several times.  But each time, Bob grabs tighter.  She tries really
hard to keep up with Bob’s fast pace.  She’s sure if she falls down, Bob
will drag her body along the floor.  

Julie only hopes they will reach the end of the corridor
soon and see people.  She can then scream for help.

Suddenly, Bob stops.  He pushes a few buttons on the
wall.  A door opens.  He drags Julie in and closes the door.

Julie looks around.  She sees many instruments. 
What the heck are these?
  She’s a bit scared.

“Object Julie,” demands Bob. “Get ready for the study.”

“Study?”  Julie is totally confused. “What study?”

“The study of human body,” Bob says softly.  His
smile is charming and warm.  But his flat voice makes Julie feel
uncomfortable.

“You mean…” Julie knows the answer, but her curiosity
makes her ask. “my body?”

“Yes,” Bob grins.

“What do you want to study?”  Julie’s voice trembles. 
Are you going to cut me into pieces and see what’s inside?
  She
looks around in panic. 
Oh my gosh, there is a bed there!  That
must be it!

“To study your orgasm,” Bob looks at her with affection.

“What?”  Julie almost drops on the floor. 
Is
this Bob robot going to fuck me?

She has never had sex with a robot.  In fact, she never
heard about any such experience from friends. 
This is definitely the
weirdest thing to do in the world.

Meanwhile, Julie is a bit curious.  What does that
feel like? 
Being fucked by a robot.  A machine.  Well, that
must be special.
     

Julie has had sex with a few boys.  But one thing she
was not happy about with these boys was they always finished too early—long
before she could fully enjoy her orgasm.  More than a half of the boys
couldn’t even hold long enough to turn her on.

Well, for a robot, you know,
Julie tries to imagine.
 
everything is controlled by the computer.  So… if the guys or
gals programming the ejaculation, they must have done a good job.

Maybe, they have put a vibrator in the robot too. 
That’s going to be exciting.  Really exciting.

Julie likes to explore new things.  This thought
makes her warm all over.  She could hardly wait to be stripped. 

Suddenly, the word
metal
slips into her mind. 
What if Bob’s manhood is made of solid iron and steel?  What if the
computer is out of control when Bob becomes really excited?  Does that
hurt?
  She bites her lower lip.

Then she thought, What
the heck, that thing must have
been fully tested—by
real
girls for sure.
She can almost see those
girls writing down the “test results”, half naked, trying to catch their
breath. 
Those girls will definitely give good advice on how to improve,
such as to last a bit longer; or
a lot
longer
.

Julie is really excited now. 
Should I strip
myself now? Or should I pretend I’m shy?  Do I have to pretend to a
computer?

She looks at Bob.   Bob looks back,
smiling.  “Object Julie,” he says in his flat baritone. “do you want to
have sex with me?”

Julie’s heart hits her body like an air hammer.  She
wants to say
yes
but she’s too shy to say that.   For her, Bob
is a real man now.  A man with the full power to control her body and
soul.  She has no choice but to obey.

She nods slightly, fixing her eyes on the floor.

“Object Julie, answer now,” the baritone hits her heart
right on again.

“Bob, I…” Julie wants to tell Bob that she has never had
sex with a robot so she’s not so sure.

“Only
yes
or
no
,” Bob moves one step
closer.  He pushes Julie’s chin a bit up and orders, “Look at me and
answer now.”