Date: Fri, 08 Feb 2002 14:56:45 +1100
From: Sal Lee <lee_sal@hotmail.com>
Subject: Lucky Lecture - Part 1

Lucky Lecture
This is the start of a continuing story. My first ever, so please be gentle.
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If you like it and want to read more, than let me know. My email addy's at
the bottom. If you hate it, then don't read it, it's as simple as that.
Cheers. Sal.

Part 1
'God, why on earth did I take this course?' I thought while waiting for the
lecturer to arrive to give us a two hour drone about the politics of western
worlds and all that other crap.
Right now my seat, and it's table, made for better enlightenment with all
the scratchings and doodles on it. Quotes such as 'Michele gives great head'
and 'I orgasmed at this spot 28/4/98' were amusing for my bored brain, as
well as alarming for my seated butt.
Finally the middle-aged lecturer arrived. I was far from the front, but so
strong was the scent of coffee and cigarette's on his self, they easily
wafted up to my delicate nasal passage making me groan.
'Maybe if I get comfortable I can catch forty winks.' Then the thought of my
last girlfriend leaving me because I snored the house down was a huge
deterrent, so I guess scowling and bearing it is all I could do.
"Nowweallknowwhatpoliticsisbutdoyouknowhowithasshapedtheworldtoday?"
'Whoa dude, take a breath.'
I took the chance to glance around the large theatre. It was by no means
full, apart from me there were ten other people, spread sporadically amongst
the 200 seats. Which is possibly the reason I took no notice of the short
gust of wind hitting my back shortly after the lecturer started. The voice
that came next however did grab my full attention.
"Is this seat taken?" The smooth feminine voice asked in a hushed manner
from next to me. I looked up from my notepad, to see if it was me being
spoken to. Yup it was me alright. Just as well I was sitting, the lady
talking to me was simply hot. Around 5ft 10, and a figure to die for, smooth
soft curves framed by tight blue jeans, a red top that said 'Rip me off and
bury your head in these beauties' screamed at me.
I was a little star struck at that moment, which seemed to amuse her a
little. Much to my delight I noticed her mouth form a rather sexy smile with
the pouting lips, her nose similar to that of a roman goddess, scrunched up
as she asked me if I was alright.
"Ahh, ye..ye....I think so."
"So is this seat taken?"
"Uh huh!" I nodded. I NODDED???
"I mean uh uh...no, I'm free...err...It's free."
The amused smirk came back, and she walked past me (Thankyou) to get to the
seat.
"Thanks, I need to catch up on what I'd missed."
"No pro..." I was squeaking like an adolescent boy and not the twenty year
old woman I am. I cleared my throat and tried again. "No problem."
"I'm Nikki." She held out her hand.
"DJ." I replied.
"DJ? Is that short for anything."
I cringed at the question, my name had always been a source of embarrassment
for me, so I preferred not to let it be known.
"Ahh, it is, but only my family know it, and they've been warned they'll
face a nasty end if they tell anyone or call me by it."
She laughed. Oh what a laugh. Is it possible to come without any touching???
"Alright, DJ. So can you help me catch up?"
"Sure, do you want to now or after the torture, I mean lecture?"
"I think after the lecture will be fine, I can buy you a coffee as a thanks.
Nice drawings by the way."
'Or you could come to my place and we'll play find the soap.' Instead I said
"Great, sounds good." Wait a minute, did she say something about my
drawings? Oh no. I looked down with one eye closed to see if they were still
there and by some small miracle I'd been drawing something other than what I
had been drawing.
Nup. They were there.
I was sketching rather provocative....let's cut the bullshit I was drawing
porn. All the couplings were of two women in various states of sex. The
women in my drawings were getting fucked, sucked and licked....oh and
whipped, and strapped, and clamped, and Oh god, I can't believe she saw
them. But she didn't seem to be too put off or disgusted. Her remark was
casual. Hmmm.
Now if I wasn't paying attention before she showed up, I certainly wasn't
paying attention now.
Unfortunately for me the makeshift table was obscuring my view of her middle
body. However her jean clad legs were long enough for me to get a nice look.
She wore sandals on her feet. In a way I was hoping she'd be wearing some
nice little black stiletto's.
I had my head leaning on my hand most of the lecture, tilted towards her.
Her dark blonde hair was flicked over away from me, giving me a mouth
watering view of her neck.
If I were a vampire my fangs would be well and truly protruding by now. I
spent more time during that two hours drooling and dreaming about sex then I
had in the last twenty-years. And that's saying something...me of the at
least three orgasms a day breed.
I had to face facts though, she was probably straight as an arrow and taken.
Oh well there's always Bessie my trusty vibrator, I think I'll change her
name to Nikki.
Finally after what seemed like two millennia rather than two hours, the
lecturer finished, heading out the door straight away. No doubt going for
his caffeine and coffee fix.
"Where do you want to grab a coffee at?" Nikki asked.
"The cafe in the Union's fine with me."
"Great." She looked at her watch. "I have to meet my boyfriend at...." It
was there I zoned out. I knew it...a boyfriend. "Is that ok?"
"Sure." I forced a smile, I had no idea what I just agreed to.
We walked the short distance to the Cafe, I was constantly issuing 'Hello's'
and 'Hey's' to various people along the way. Mainly old girlfriends. I liked
to have amicable splits, leaves my options open if I want a little tumble
now and then. I know, I know...worse than a guy...I've heard it all before.
The cafe wasn't crowded at all, we had an easy picking of seats, I let Nikki
choose. Oddly enough she chose a table over in the corner. We sat down and
she asked me what I'd like.
"Ahh, latte thanks."
"Great, I'll be right back." She put her things down, and walked to the
counter. I watched her strut all the  way over there. That ass...oh that
ass....wow.
She came back and we got started on the notes she'd missed. Being only the
third lecture of the semester she hadn't missed much.
On one occasion I was trying to describe a point to her, she was not getting
it, and moved to the seat directly next to me, bringing it closer, so close
we were touching knees. My cargo's were fairly loose, but that didn't stop
them from feeling constrictive.
Unfortunately our time was way too short, she had to get going. The
boyfriend.
"It was nice meeting you DJ, thanks for helping me with the notes, I really
appreciate it."
"No problem I said. If you need any help let me know."
"Actually I probably will need your help, can I get your number just in
case?"
Why is she punishing me like this??
"Alright it's...." Hey I gave her my phone number I'm not giving it to YOU!
"Excellent, I'll be in touch if I need some help. Thanks again DJ."
I nodded. "Have a good time."
"At the football?? I think not." She rolled her eyes. "See ya."
"Bye." This time rather than prolong the agony, I turned in the opposite
direction and went home. I was suppose to go to the library...I don't think
so.

Ring Ring.....Ring Ring....Ring Ring....."Hello?"
"Jen? It's DJ."
"DJ, how the devil are ya?" Jen was my first girlfriend, we are still very
good friends, going so far as to say we are fuck buddies.
"Pretty good, could be better." My voice revealed what could be done to make
me feel better.
"Could be better huh?"
"Uh huh. Wanna come over and make me feel better?" When I wanted to, I could
charm the pants off anybody.
"I don't know Hun, I think I'm still recovering from the last time I came
over to make you feel better."
"Aww, Jen, baby, I'll go easy on you this time. Pretty please, you know you
love having sex with me."
Jen breathed out heavily into the phone. I knew that was a good sign.
"That I do DJ, it's just the not having sex that doesn't make us
compatible."
I laughed, that was true enough, we're the best of friends, awesome in bed
together, but anything more is just disastrous.
"So you wanna come over and make me feel better?" I was pouting into the
phone. "I've got a new toy." Dropped the bait.
"I'll be there in twenty." Hook line and sinker.

While I waited for Jen to arrive, I quickly cleaned up my normally tidy
apartment. The one bedroom loft style place was perfect for me. It has a
small kitchen and nice bathroom. My bed upstairs, and a small lounge gave
the place a cozy feel.
Knock! Knock!
Finally!
I scurried to open the door, Jen was waiting for me on the other side. She
wasn't dressed over the top, but Jen always looked sexy to me.
"Hey you." I stepped forward to greet her with a kiss. In no time at all the
kiss had escalated to frantic proportions. I was so turned on from Nikki, it
was all pouring into groping at Jen.
"Whoa, whoa." Jen gently pushed me away as she was trying to regain
possession of her lips.
"Whassamatter?" I was so horny, I was about to burst.
"What's the matter? DJ, I haven't even stepped in the door yet."
I looked at the situation, it was true, she was still outside my place.
"Oops, come in." I took her hand pulling her inside. Closing the door, I
resumed my task.
Jen once again pushed me away. "DJ, cool it for a minute."
I think at that moment I produced the most pathetic look I've ever managed
in my entire life. Oh wait, no I lie I looked even more pathetic when they
took Melrose Place off air. That was a sad, sad day.
Anyways.
"Sorry Jen, I'm just a little worked up."
Jen giggled. "I can see that sport. What's going on?"
I sat down heavily onto my sofa. "Nikki's what's going on." I said dreamily.
Jen came to straddle my lap. "Who's Nikki?"
My hands came to rest on Jen's firm round arse. I kneaded and rubbed the
vast area. "She was in my lecture today."
Jen slowly unbuttoned my shirt, letting it hang loose exposing my black lacy
bra. I guess you should know, on the outside I prefer to dress....well I
guess Dykey. However I do love the feel sexy underwear, I wear it all the
time.
"What's so special about Nikki?" Her voice came out low as she traced the
outline of my straining bra.
My hands came up and around to the front of Jen's body. I caressed her full
breasts through her t-shirt. The immediate signs of arousal were evident
when I saw her nipples pop up to say hello.
I saw Jen's eyes flutter slightly, her breasts were an incredible erogenous
zone for her.
"She's beautiful." I said focusing intently on my hands. "She has a body I'd
love to possess for a night." I leant forward to engulf Jen's left breast
with my mouth.
"Ooo." Jen arched into the touch, her hands threading through my short hair,
trying to gain more purchase of my mouth.
I let go of the breast to a soft whimper. I lifted her shirt off, as well as
quickly disposing of her bra. Oh those little beauties always get me wet.
Jen was an incredibly sexy woman, she wasn't muscled, yet she wasn't fat.
She was just right.
"I'd like to suck her breasts until they had marks all over them." I
proceeded to do just that to Jen's breast, while I pawed at the other with
my hand.
Jen was gently grinding into my waist.
I took my hand away from her breast, to land on her arse again, pulling her
into me.
"Oh yeah baby." She whispered, resting her cheek on the top of my head.
Much to Jen's dismay, I stopped.
"Don't stop, DJ."
I smiled at her. "Hop up, I'll be back in two seconds." She searched my
face, trying to see what I was up to. Reluctantly she left my lap. "I'll be
right back." I raced upstairs, to retrieve what I was after.
When I came back Jen was naked as the day she was born, if that wasn't
enough to make me drool, she was sitting in the corner of the sofa, her legs
spread lewdly as she rubbed herself.
"Starting a bit early, Dear?" I joked.
"I had to do something while you were gone." Her fingers never once ceased
in their task, circling her clit, then dipping down into her drenched pussy
to gather moisture, again spreading it around her clit.
I stood staring, I desperately wanted to join, but couldn't get the message
down to my feet to move, I think it was being intercepted by my pussy, cause
it kept clenching.
"Are you just gonna stand there all day, or come over here and join me?"
In a flash I began stripping off my clothes. I practically jumped on her
when I was naked. Jen held my head while she kissed me, if she didn't, I'm
sure I would have sucked her lips off. She could kiss, oh my she could kiss.
I pulled her down onto the sofa, stretching my body over hers. I pushed
myself up onto my arms, so I wasn't crushing her too much.
She let go of my face when she sensed I'd regained some semblance of
control. Her hands roamed over my back, and butt. When she reached my arse
she squeezed and kneaded the muscle there. This caused my hips to twitch
into hers. Resulting in a low groan from both of us.
"Tell me more about Nikki." Jen said.
I moved my right thigh in between Jens legs, as she positioned hers into my
well lubricated pussy, I began thrusting gently.
"She has an arse I'd like to see red from my strap."
Jen closed her eyes, she'd been on the receiving end of the very same strap
a few times.
"And?" She got out.
My movements were getting a little quicker. Jen's left leg was stretched out
wide.
I sucked down on Jen's neck. "She has full pouting lips." I licked Jens.
"She has a neck that I could chew into and never get hungry."
"Mmm. What.....else?" Her grasp on my arse was getting harder. I knew I
would have marks there for a few days.
"She has nice flowing long blonde hair." I leant closer to her ear. "I'd
love to wrap my hand in, and pull back as I fuck her cute little arse."
"Ohh...." Jen whimpered.
I was working hard  into Jen's pussy by now, our body's were sweaty making
it easier to slide against each other. Jen grabbed frantically at my hips,
pulling me harder into her.
"Oh fuck, DJ." I watched her face, it was contorted into a pleasurable
grimace. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly. My hips were almost
bouncing on top of Jen. I was pounding our pussies without relent.
I dipped my head to re-take possession of her breasts.
"Come on baby, suck them!" She urged. Who was I to ignore the request?
I could feel her body still slightly as she readied herself for the orgasm
she'd been waiting for.
I love watching my lovers come. To see them receiving the best kind of
pleasure I could give them, was unbelievable. I was pretty close myself, so
I upped the temp to as fast as I could go.
"Oh fuck...oh....oh....OH FUCK!" Jen huffed.
"Shit..." I grunted through gritted teeth.
"Ohh yeeaahhhh!!!" We both cried as our orgasms engulfed us.
I continued my frantic thrusting until I'd milked it for all it was worth.
"Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah." Jen was almost chanting.
My hips slowed down, almost to a still as I lowered my body to lay fully
atop of Jen's.
Jen's hands soothingly rubbed over my back, caressing my weary muscles.
"Oh baby." She sighed. "I love you."
"I love you too." I breathed. We both knew it was nothing more than a
friendship love, and we were happy with that.
I moved over to the side, idly drawing pictures on her gradually stilling
stomach. She twirled her fingers in my hair.
"Do you think you have a chance with Nikki?"
"I don't know." And I didn't. "She mentioned a boyfriend, so I'm not holding
much hope."
Jen laughed. "If she knew you were this good at sex, she'd dump him in a
flash."
"Haha, I wish." We lay silently for a moment. "I think all I can hope for is
a friendship. Think you can handle me if I become friends with her?" I
lifted my head to look at her.
She smiled. "If the sex is anything like that than count me in!"

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