Nikhil was about 5 ft 11 inches, and had a lanky frame. He was Indian, very intelligent but somehow kept making bad decisions- so here he was, back at school.
He was taking an ecology class, and was pretty unenthused about being back in academics. His long term girlfriend dumped him, and he had to take time off from school. He missed his graduation year, and was deeply embarrassed, as he was a top student in high school. As he walked towards his class, he didn't think he had anything to look forward to this semester. He took a seat and opened his books and flipped through his phone, browsing the internet. As people piled in, he wondered how long this class would drag.
But, as the class went on, he found he was actually interested in the material. They were talking about insects, and he was picking it up quickly. By the end of class, he felt somewhat better about how the semester was going to go.
As he got out of his seat and put his things away in his backpack, he heard a throaty laugh coming from a few seats behind him.
He looked over and saw her.
She was about 5'6 to his 5'11, wearing tiny shorts stretched over her tight, round ass, showing off her creamy tanned long legs, a flow top that clung to her small, round breasts, and very curly hair that was kind of brown-blonde, almost like an afro. She was talking excitedly to another girl, as she turned around, he got a full view of her face. Hazel eyes, a button nose, full lips. Her nipples were poking through her shirt, and her tummy looked flat and firm. Her skin was this even, creamy tan complexion. She looked delectable in the haze of the hot lecture hall. He already wanted nothing but to get her alone and run his hands all over her.
She noticed him and smiled.
His dick throbbed. He smiled awkwardly and embarrassedly, wondering if she could tell he was thinking about her naked, him naked, and completely intertwined in an empty classroom.
He passed by her desk as he was leaving and she smiled at him again. He got the courage and introduced himself.
"Hey, I'm Nikhil, or just Nick. You look kind of familiar, did you take Systems Physiology with me a few semesters ago?" He mustered, with a lame excuse. He hoped he didn't come off creepy.
"Hi! I'm Kenni. No, I haven't taken that class, but nice to meet you. Are you interested in insects and stuff?"
I'm certainly interested in sex with you, he thought in his head.
"This is only the second class I'm taking about it. I actually liked today's class. How about you?"
They chatted for a while, walking back to the bus stop so she could get on with her day, him so he could leave campus. He found out she was latina and very into environmental science.
As they parted ways, he suggested they study together for the class and suavely got her number. He texted her right away, so she could have his. The gears in his head to get this sexy girl on his dick were spinning.
Every time the class met, he would sit somewhat nearby to Kenni. When there was a lull he'd text her with a funny joke and she'd look at him and smile, sending the blood rushing from his head. He watched the nape of her neck, wanting nothing but to run his lips up it, glanced at her abdomen when her short shirts lifted as she raised her hand to ask a question, watched her tight butt in those tiny shorts move as she got out of her seat to pack up, and her long, svelte legs, his weakness.
He just wanted those legs wrapped around him as he buried himself in her, his hands all over her body, his face pressed in her neck, her naked breasts pressed against his chest, moaning in his ear, them moaning together as he slowly slid into and out of her flaming hot pussy, her hips pushing back on his aching cock, her pussy gripping him, not letting him go.
"Hello? Earth to Nick! Where'd you go?" She said laughing sexily, throatily.
He smiled and shook his head. He had a raging boner but hid it with his messenger bag.