Sasha Goes To Uni Ch 02 04

Chapter 2 - Spilling the Tea

A few days after the girls had sex, Hannah introduced Sasha to René on a hunch that they would be a good pair. Hannah liked René's quick wit and easy-going presence. He stood out as an individual as well. He also seemed kind and not caught up in money or his ego despite his advantages in life. He shared one class with the girls, but Hannah had known him a bit before Sasha had arrived in Switzerland. She thought his Nordic good looks would be perfect next to Sasha's dark hair and eyes.

Hannah predicted the match correctly. Sasha and René made an immediate connection over many common interests. She noticed Sasha dressing with a little more sexual edge to her outfits and her attitude had perked up quite a bit. She was hoping her friends would soon have sex and joked with Sasha about putting a hanger on the door so she would know they were fucking if she came home late which made Sasha laugh and blush.

Then Sasha colored her hair.

Hannah had not expected this, but although Sasha had talked about it, she just never seemed to get around to it. When Hannah came back from a weekend away, she had expected news about sex. Instead, there was Sasha - with a glorious mane of purple hair. She did not notice Sasha's new purple T-shirt right away.

"Rene really encouraged me," Sasha told her roommate. "What do you think?"

"Like... lovin' it! I bet your loverboy is turned on by it too," she teased. "So... did you and Rene?"

"No yet. Period. But his roommate is leaving for a trip next weekend. Like the new shirt?" She stood up and posed so Hannah could see the white "PURPLE AS FUCK" message on her tight purple T-shirt.

"Well, it suits you. And it's your favorite color. From René?"

"Yep. As in been there, done that..." She winked and sat down remembering how Hannah had acquired a lovely plaid shirt from a Canadian beau via a sloppy blowjob.

Hannah laughed. "Well? I know you said you didn't fuck. So?"

"Mouthful of cum. Big mouthful." She laughed.

"Ew! Not my thing! I don't mind the cock, but..."

"Actually, it wasn't bad. He has a yummy cock. And when I pumped and sucked it and squeezed his balls - he didn't last long." Sasha smiled and winked.

"Do tell," Hannah inquired, sitting.

"Well, we went to his flat and made out a bit - he's really suave! We got mostly undressed - but, as I said, period. He totally got it. He really went for my tits. It was incredible the way he played with and sucked on my nipples. And he has nice strong hands.

"When I pulled out his cock, I could tell he was really on the edge, so I decided to help him out," Sasha continued, "Then I kneeled down. I looked up and we looked into each other's eyes as I stroked his shaft and scrotum. I pulled back his foreskin and licked and kissed the head of his penis. It was so smooth, and the pre-cum dribbled out right away."

"Ick. But not as big an ick as a mouthful. You must have been driving him crazy."

"He grabbed my hair and started fucking my mouth slowly. It was sexy. I did my best fellatio - licking, sucking. Oh! He's clean shaved - no messy pubes. I loved looking up into his eyes. I felt I was controlling his cock and being dominated at the same time."

"Shit, that's hot!"

"Yeah. I was at it!"

"And he came?"

"Oh, yeah. He stiffened, moaned, pushed into my mouth with his fingers tangled in my hair. It was a lot of cum, though. I just automatically kept swallowing, and he kept spurting. Some ran down my chin and onto my tits."

"Ew! You sloppy slut!"

"Sluts have fun, duckie. Sluts have fun." She imitated Hannah's posh London accent and cocked one eyebrow, posing with arm on her hip, the other wagging a finger, and they both laughed.

"Oh. He kissed me after too. So, he must like me a lot." They laughed again. "He even licked his cum off of my tits before kissing me. He said he had been eating a lot of pineapple. Maybe that's why it didn't taste bad."

"OK. That's kind of sweet and hot. I know I love to taste my pussy on a lover's lips. Sperm? Not so much. How big is his dick?"

"You are so tactful. We didn't take out the measuring tape, but I could wrap a hand around it, and it was still more than I could fit in my mouth without gagging."

"I'm definitely not about cock in the back of my throat."

"I really can't. I gag. I want to practice though."

"I'm sure René will help you with that!"

"I'm thinking 69. I love 69."

"It's an excellent number."

"Oh - René's bedroom closet has sliding doors. Mirrored doors. It's like two huge panels - about four or more square meters. I discovered I love watching while doing."

"Ooh! Sexy! You must fuck in that room."

"Saturday, hopefully. We are having brunch, and, later, he's cooking for me. His roomie will be away. You know it will be my first. Is it weird to plan it in such detail?"

"No! My first was clumsy, unplanned, and not great, as I've told you. But I like girls more anyway. Those encounters have always been good. Not that I will say no to any good fuck."

"Roger that. But I get all... ditzy or something around René. I just want him more and more all the time."

"Just call me Madam Matchmaker then. And you know there's always pussy in the next room." She winked. "We have some big exams this week. Keep your wits about you until the weekend."

"And your tits!"

"Wits and tits!"

The girls laughed at the inside joke they had used before. They cuddled together in bed in Sasha's room that night and slept deeply and peacefully.

Chapter 3 - Alone at last

Exams took most of everyone's time that week. Sasha and René spent what they could together. She was disciplined as well: no masturbation, no messing around with Hannah. Besides, Hannah had a new girlfriend, Lucia - her "minion" Sasha called her.

Lucia was from Mexico City and her parents were wealthy beyond belief. She was petite, but curvy, not five feet tall, with lustrous long black hair, café-au-lait complexion, and wide, deep brown eyes that looked black in low light. Hannah had joked that her tits were "admirable" - large and firm. Her curvy, heart shaped ass and fit legs added to the mix. Hannah was goofy for her in a way Sasha found endearing, but she did notice her dominant side when observing the two girls.

On Friday, there was a bit of a student celebration, but it was Saturday Sasha had waited for. René's roommate was going to London in the morning, and they were meeting her at a French restaurant for brunch. Hannah was also happy because she could get Lucia alone if Sasha was out overnight.

It was unseasonably warm for early February, so Sasha and René walked to the restaurant. They chatted over lunch, and the conversation flowed with lots of eye contact, gesticulation, and laughter. There were few silences, and those were when they were eating, savouring the delicious food and sipping Sancerre. Afterward, they walked along the lake and through some old neighborhoods holding hands, or with an arm around each other. By the decorative windows of a store selling sexual paraphernalia René kissed her, and they decided to go inside.

There were so many fun things to look at: vibrators, paddle, floggers, dildos, butt plugs, collars and cuffs, ropes, outfits, books. There were a few shoppers, and a salesperson was explaining the purposes and uses of various toys. It was amusing and entertaining. They did not get anything this time, but Sasha knew she would return.

Next it was groceries. René had a real kitchen, and he loved to cook. He said his specialty was smoked duck breast which sounded delicious to Sasha. She wondered if it was just her own exhilaration on this beautiful day, or if people did notice them as a good-looking young couple. She had never had a serious boyfriend or lover before and felt as if she were in a movie.

At René's flat they fell into each other's arms as soon as the groceries were put away. Sasha unbuttoned his shirt as they kissed; his strong arms wrapping her in an embrace before he pulled her top over her head. He backed her to the wall. Kissing her slender neck he unhooked her bra and gripped her breast. He casually slipped his other hand under her skirt stroking upward between her thighs which she willingly spread a bit so his hand could continue to her warm waiting pussy.

She stroked his hair, clutching his face to her breast when he kneaded as he sucked her nipple, the other hand rubbing her wet cunt. He dropped to one knee, unzipped her skirt, and pulled it down along with her panties. She felt his hot breath on her thighs and pussy.

René kissed, licked, and nibbled Sasha's inner thighs, and nuzzled her smoothly waxed pubic area. His tongue probed the crease of the vee where her thigh met her pussy. As he got to her silky wet labia and her clit, she arched her back and lifted one leg to rest on his broad, muscular shoulder. He was so eager, and Sasha urged him, pushing the back of his head. She gasped as his finger entered her pussy and his lips closed around her clit. His other hand massaged her ass.

"Mmm. Your turn," she sighed pulling him up for a long kiss, their tongues entwined, and she tasted herself. She hastily unbuttoned his jeans and thrust them down. As he stepped out of them, she removed his silk boxers as she kneeled in front of him and turned him so his back was now against the wall.

René's rigid penis was upright and his balls hung loose. He had also shaved his genitals, and her wet tongue glided over his hairless sack, and she firmly gripped his erection and started slowly pumping, all the while looking up so he could look into her eyes as he watched her take his testes into her mouth, sucking one then the other, her tongue moving around them. Renè tangled the fingers of one hand in her hair pushing the back of her head. She loved the feeling of being controlled.

Sasha rolled down his foreskin revealing the smooth pink head. She licked her way up the long, stiff shaft and fluttered the tip her tongue around it and over the tip. As her full lips engulfed the smooth bulbous head she looked into René's eyes. He smiled, closed his eyes, arched his head back as the beautiful Sasha's purple-maned head moved up and down on his cock.

Her tongue rarely stopped moving, and she pursed her lips tightly around his erection. She could taste another saltier fluid as drops of pre-cum emerged from his cock and mixed with her saliva. She reached around the grasp his taut muscular butt, squeezing the cheeks and dinging her nails in.

René responded, gently pushing his hips forward. His hard dick glided in and out of her mouth a few times, but he then thrust in too far and she gagged.

Sasha pulled back to catch her breath and laughed. "I do want to work on that, but let's save it for another day." She resumed licking and sucking the head. "I love licking the head of your cock! It's so smooth."

"I won't complain. I could eat your pussy for a long, long time." He pulled her upright and they embraced and kissed. Then he surprised her by picking her up and carrying her to his bedroom which, although small, had a queen bed - and the mirrored closet doors beside it.

As he sat Sasha pushed him back on his back and climbed on top in a sixty-nine. As she resumed sucking his turgid cock, she played with his butt, and he moaned in response and returned the favor. Sasha licked one finger and played with his rubbery anus, and René mimicked her motion on her own tight asshole.

Sasha relished the control of the position for cock sucking. She could fellate and stroke his delicious manhood more easily. She also revealed in the feeling of René's tongue probing her soaking wet cunt and licking her from her clit to her anus. He surprised her then, spreading her cheeks and pushing his thumb against her sphincter. It was wet from her juices and his saliva, and she wiggled her ass as he worked it in a bit deeper. She felt her pussy readying for orgasm.

Not to be outdone, Sasha rubbed her saliva against René's asshole, and she pushed a finger in and out slowly as his tight hole clenched.

She wiggled her fingertip deeper curling the tip, and feeling a hard, walnut-sized organ. She rubbed his prostate with her fingertip.

"Oh god!" René yelled as his hips perked upward. "Holy shit!"

Sasha lifted her head as ejaculated his semen all over her chin, throat, and tits. Startled, she cried, "Oh-oh! Didn't expect that. Sorry, baby."

She rolled onto her back glad to see him smiling.

He kissed her. "No. Problem." And he laughed. " I guess that was my first prostate exam." He kissed her and they laughed. "It was like cumming plus an electric jolt to the interior of my groin."

"But okay?"

"Amazing actually. I'm actually disappointed. I wanted to make you cum first."

"Well, it was a fun surprise." Sasha ran her forefinger over her cum-covered breast, lifted it to her mouth sucking her finger. She repeated the motion putting her finger in Rene's mouth. He dutifully sucked it clean. And they kissed. They continued finger feeding each other.

"I didn't think I would do that - eat my own cum. I have tasted it, but..."

"Guys don't like the taste?"

"Most won't kiss you if they cum in your mouth. I doubt all girls like it either. It's kind of pungent."

"True. But I like yours. I love consuming you. And I love a good Stilton. Maybe check if your date likes blue cheese or Vegemite." She kissed him again.

"I notice you really kiss me hard when I make you cum - or just wet from licking."

"Girls taste better - like flower petals." They laughed.

"I need a breather," he said.

Sasha agreed. "Besides. Cum doesn't smell good as it dries. I just like it hot and fresh from the source." She surprised herself with her nonchalance.

Chapter 4 -Finally

Rene escorted Sasha to the shower. They loved soaping and washing and rinsing each other. When they dried off Sasha put on some K-Pop, and lounged around naked as Rene put on a kitchen apron - "to avoid mishaps" he said.

As he prepared dinner, Sasha enjoyed watching his sexy naked ass, and found it enchanting to be so cared for. They had their phones on silent, and, checking for messages, she saw a few from Hannah.

"STILL INNOCENT? OR NOW A SLUT?" She laughed and deleted it.

"S'up, bitch?" Deleted.

"Reveal!" Deleted.

The next one was marked : "For your eyes only! Totally. René is ok to see, though. Delete after." It was some photos of Hannah and Lucia. They were both in latex fetish garb! There makeup was kind of goth-dramatic - black lipstick and so on.

In a couple of them, Lucia was on her knees with a collar and leash, her hands on her knees. Her hair was in a high ponytail, and she wore a latex corset with her perfect breasts exposed. Her nipples with their large areolas looked pierced. (Hannah added a caption : "MAGNETIC BEADS.") She had a sort of thong bottom and shiny, thigh high, stiletto boots.

Hannah had on assless/crotchless chaps, a mock police hat, and a vest that opened exposing her breasts. Her nipples were covered by black X pasties. Her high heels were also matching. There were several poses in the pics, and Sasha was quite impressed seeing the tall athletic Hannah, and the petite, curvy Lucia on such provocative display. One revealed Lucia's luscious ass closely. Was that shiny object a butt plug?

She showed them to René, who said, "We need to go back to that sex store."

Sasha dutifully deleted the sext, and texted back: "Too much happening to take pics. All hands on deck, so to speak." She did send a picture of the gourmet dinner Rene prepared, however. She would tell Hannah about dessert later.

Sasha helped René load the dishwasher as they talked. She felt like she had so rarely had time to just hang with people in her life.

Eating naked had been fun too. She thought it might make an interesting restaurant theme. "Only if the employees wore sexy costumes," René suggested.

"Let's check those mirrors out some more," she said as they sipped some wine. She caressed René's cock and balls, and felt his rising response. He led her by the hand to the bedroom.

The young lovers stood looking into the mirrors, René behind her. He kissed her neck and stroked her supple body. She thrilled watching him play with her tits as he touched her all over, his growing erection pressing against her back.

She felt a little vain, then banished the thought. If she was to be ravished, she wanted to see as much as possible. Her pussy was getting wet, needing release.

"René. I need you inside me, love.'

"And I need you...."

"Dibs on top!"

"Fight me for it."

They fake wrestled, laughing until Sasha pushed him onto his back. She straddled him facing the mirrors, her hand pumping his stiff, eager cock. He was rubbing her vulva and running his fingers over her wet labia.

"Ready?"

Sasha nodded and positioned herself over him, rubbing the head of his cock on her wet labia. She gripped his big cock firmly and lowered her hips as he caressed her body.

Her labia spread slowly, welcoming the force of his phallus as its head stretched her - a bit painfully. Rene loved the feeling of her pussy pushing down his foreskin and the wet heat of her as she took in his engorged member.

"Oh, gosh!" She exclaimed as she worked the cockhead in and out of her tight young cunt. Then she took more and more as she rocked her hips, his hands guiding her downward. She kept looking back at the mirrors, their nubile physiques like works of erotic art.

"You feel so wet and tight. God, that's good!" He reached up and grabbed her breasts, pinching her nipples as she ground her hot pussy down onto his cock, taking its full girth and length with a dramatic, "Oooh!" She closed her eyes and smiled. "That feels so good!"

Sasha felt ecstatic. René's big young cock filling her virginal pussy was beyond her expectations. That it was René, this beautiful sexy boy was also part of her emotional ecstasy.

She had had fingers before, but René's tumescent organ, his hands pawing her tits and ass, and the look of pure sexual pleasure on his face made her lose all thought. She became one hundred percent sensation. Her nipples, clit, and cunt. Her skin. All over.

She bounced up and down faster and René grabbed her hips thrusting to meet her. He grasped one of her breasts, pinching the nipple hard, and her cunt throbbed and clenched on his cock. Her legs were shaking and growing weak as the lovers fucked hard and fast.

Sasha's spine arched as she threw her head back and screamed. She plunged her cunt down to get all of René's cock in her. Her pussy kept throbbing on his beautiful dick as Sha collapsed onto his chest as he caressed and kissed her. "That's it, baby. That's it," he said as he caressed and kissed her.

He was surprised at the power of her vagina clenching his penis, and he was glad he had cum earlier as it gave him more stamina. He rolled Sasha onto her back and dove to her pussy to lick some of her cum. Then he kissed her again.

"I'm...I'm... Oh, he'll. I don't know," Sasha sighed.

"You are so fantastically sexy and beautiful, Sasha," he said, his clear blue eyes looking into her wide hazel ones.

"I am so... I don't know."

"Any thoughts, my purple love?"

"What are thoughts?" Sasha sighed.

"Shall we continue?"

"Forever."

"Then get on your knees."

René rolled Sasha over and pulled her onto her knees, her sexy ass that he had so lusted for raised toward him. He gave each buttock a slap, eliciting squeals from his eager lover. He gripped his cock and rubbed the head on her wet pussy lips.

"Don't make me wait, René. Fuck me. Give me that cock!"

René moved the head of his dick in and out a few times getting it wet, then he grabbed Sasha's hips, and he thrust in its full length so his balls slapped against her. "God! I love your pussy!" He yelled as he began thrusting into her with slow, deep strokes.