Saturdays with Sveta

I am up to my tits in banking problems at the moment, so perhaps I should be holding this retelling off until after I feel slightly less rage at the financial system. But on the other hand, I'm horny and you all deserve more than a cliffhanger. So here we go.

When last we left our heroine, she was trying to sleep next to the naked body of her incredibly sexy college coed lover who had just been doubly satisfied by our heroine's father's manhood. If only more books started like that. And continued with more sex.

I didn't get to sleep until late, but I'd made Sveta promise that she'd wake me up when she got up. She claims she tried, but then let me sleep in. I think she was just bewitched by my sleeping form and couldn't bring herself to disturb me. If she knew how disturbed my sleep is, she wouldn't have hesitated. But anyway, it was nearly afternoon before I finally was roused, groggy and disheveled, because Sveta needed to go back to her room to do some work. I showered quickly alone, which sucked because I had so been looking forward to a sexy shower. Sveta said my parents had gone out wandering, so we took the car and I drove her back to campus.

Fortunately her roomie was gone for the weekend (which is why, I think, Sveta was available for us to visit) and we had her room to ourselves. We didn't exactly sneak into her room, but we did avoid population centers. She may be okay with admitting she has a girlfriend, but I don't think she's quite to the point where she can show me off to her friends. I'm okay with that; I didn't really feel up to meeting them anyway.

Her room is a typical girl's dorm room, all neat and tidy and decorated. She and her roomie have a more typical aesthetic. My room always looked like a tornado had hit it, but that's because I'm a cluttered person. I wasn't dirty, just books and papers and computers everywhere. Plus, I like unmade beds; they feel softer to me. But Sveta's room was very nice, had the picture my parents gave her on the wall with her other pictures, curtains, the whole bit. I never thought I'd be the pants-wearer of any relationship, and I'm still not, but it's closer than I've ever come. Compared to Sveta, I really am a bulldyke. This is a compliment to her more than it is me trying to be something I'm not, because I know bulldykes, bulldykes are friends of mine, and I, sir, am no bulldyke.

I promised Sveta I would behave, but once we got to her room, I did have to give her a kiss and a squeeze, and I'm afraid that we christened the dorm room shortly thereafter (Sveta says she's never fucked in her bed, and her roomie hasn't either to the best of her knowledge, so while undoubtedly the bed had seen action previously, we at least christened this occupancy of it). It was hurried and frantic, clothes didn't really come off, just underwear, although I did get my hands into her blouse and stroked her nipples for a bit. Her breasts are wonderfully creamy smooth, big enough to be handfuls, and she's ticklish around her tits too, which just means more fun for me.

She ate me out first, slipping a finger into my cunt under my skirt and rolling it up and down the upper wall, pressing on the pubic bone and licking my clit until I was arching my back and gripping the sides of the mattress. I tried to keep my noise level down, but a few well-placed moans got through, and I'm sure no one in adjoining rooms was left in any doubt as to what was taking place in Sveta's place.

She was going to leave it at that and go do some work, I guess thinking that I'd be satisfied. Well, I was satisfied in myself, but not with her not getting any in return. She said "Hang on a minute," and got out her towel. Poor dear only has two sets of sheets and the laundromat is a pain in the ass. We're going to have to see about getting her some more sheets if she's going to have a room with frequent wet spots. Which I certainly hope will be true, and not just from me.

She pulled up her skirt and lay back with her butt on the towel, and I went to town on her pussy. I even worked a finger into her ass while I was licking and sucking at her lips and clit, and when I curled my finger inside her and pressed up against her cunt while tonguing her clit, she lost it and gushed onto my chin. I don't want it to seem like she's pissing when she cums; it's not like you see in porno, but it's the closest I've come in reality. She gets super wet and she does gush a bit. My chin was damp and the towel was soaking, even though I tried to get as much of it in my mouth as I could. She tasted a little garlic-y, but not bitter, just a little like garlic, which given our meal the previous evening wasn't surprising.

When I finally came up for air, we kissed for a while, and I was just starting, bad influence that I am, to feel her up again, but she giggled and said she really needed to work, and maybe I could go get some food. Which is when I realized that I was hungry and Sveta hadn't eaten anything all day. She spent all morning doing God knows what, waiting for me. I felt terrible, pulled my panties back on, and rushed out to buy lunch.

I came back with sandwiches and iced tea, and then I tried very had to be good while she worked. I read a book, I went to the bathroom to check it out, I wandered around the halls a little, just to see things. I saw some very attractive people in Sveta's dorm, but really all they did was make me want to go back to the most attractive and beg her on my knees to quit working and come back to bed. I'm whipped, what can I say.

Finally I went back to Sveta's room and she was finishing up something, so I told her she should take a break. And then we sat down and looked at the blog together. I showed her some posts about her and asked her if they were okay or if she wanted me to stop talking about her, and she said as long as I kept being as nice as I was being right then, it would be fine with her if I told you all everything that happened whenever we were together, in pussy-dripping detail.

She did want to know why I'd gone with Sveta as her name (no, it's not her name; I do use aliases in most, if not all, cases), and honestly, I couldn't entirely remember. It was sort of random, but I did pick it because I was thinking Russian or had heard the name or something. I mean, if I weren't bound by certain restrictions, that's the name of I would have used for my own alias, either that or Olga. Svetlana is a beautiful name. I might start calling myself Olga just to fit with Sveta. We could be Sveta and Oola. Sexy stuff, right? Sveta means "light," which is much more apropos than my name, which is short for "protector of men." But "lexis" also means "word," so maybe I'll choose my own etymology. Anything's better than "protector of men." It worked for Alexander the Great, but not so much for me.

She accepted the name as an okay alias. Not that I'm knocking her actual name, which is also beautiful, but back when I gave her the alias, I had no idea she would feature so prominently in my future. But it's still a beautiful name for a beautiful girl, and apropos by accident if nothing else. And it has more character than "Jane" or some other bland alias.

She told me she's only been able to masturbate in the shower and hasn't been able to use any of her toys because she's nervous about being in the dorm. Poor girl is getting whatever the female version of blue balls is. I told her that I'd come to an understanding with my roomie, and maybe her roomie was similarly looking to be able to masturbate any time she wanted, and if they just talked about it... She laughed and said, "Only you could think that way." I don't think that's quite true, but I guess her roomie, nice though she may be, is the last person one would talk to about sex. Kind of cloistered, not a social butterfly. So an ideal roommate for many reasons, just unlikely to wind up like Gwen.

Still, Sveta gets to cum in the shower (or the bath, which they have, much to my surprise) once a day, and while that wouldn't be enough for me, she's not starving for orgasms, she's starving for physical contact. Hey, me too, but being able to masturbate whenever I want helps with that.

She read a little of the blog, then said she really needed to get back to work, and maybe I should go back to the hotel and pick her up a little later for dinner. No way Jose. I was sitting so close, it was really hard to restrain myself, and I didn't. Reached over and gave her a big kiss for being such a good sport about having her private life aired out on my blog, then started taking her clothes off without asking.

I don't think she was going to stop me. After a half-hearted plea that she really had to keep working, she moved to the bed with me. I wanted to try out her roomie's bed because I'm naughty like that, but Sveta laughed and thought I was joking. Yes, that's it, I was joking. Anyway, by that point her clothes were off and she was giggling and stroking her own pussy as I took mine off, so I wasn't in the mood to argue or try to convince her. I asked her where she kept her toys (she has a few that I've given her, most notably a buttplug to work on anal because she's still getting used to that, even though she loves it), took the plug and lube from my purse and spent an enjoyable five minutes getting it into her ass.

Then with a vibe, I started working my way down her body, licking and then vibrating her chin, her nipples, her belly button, the tendons at the inside of her thighs, the pubic bone just above her pussy, even the space between pussy and ass. She was giggling and gasping alternately, wound up with nowhere to go. I got the towel to where it might do some good, then slowly dipped the vibe into her pussy, which was already dripping wet, and then ran it slowly up and down the whole slit. When I touched her clit, she cried out my name, not quietly, then giggled and put a hand over her mouth, which just made her look cuter. She was blushing all over with a combination of embarrassment and arousal. God, looking up at her, I really wished I'd brought a strap-on, because I wanted to have a cock right then so I could work it inside her and then hold her body to mine.

In then end, I decided we'd try something exciting, and I got up on the bed and straddled her like I was going to fuck some non-existent cock, then pressed my pussy down as close as I could to hers, sort of cradling my hips against her spread legs. She laughed and asked me what the hell I was doing, I just got the vibe, put it between the two of us, and turned it on full blast.

It didn't work as well as I'd hoped, and there was more laughter than orgasms, but we had some fun trying to press together so the vibe would work on both of us at the same time. Finally, I slid down her legs, got between then, and rested the vibe above her clit while I licked at her pussy until she came hard, all that tension racing out through her pussy. Watching it happen, the muscles tightening, her pussy and ass both straining, was amazing. I wish I had video. She'd worked out whatever garlic she had in her system, and she just tasted fresh and clean and a little sweet, like normal. I love her taste and smell, more perhaps than any other woman.

Then, while she was still cumming, I flipped around, keeping the vibe working on her clit, and pressed my hips down on her face until I could feel her breath against the heat of my cunt. It was almost enough to make me cum without her even touching me, and eventually she was back to the world enough to start kissing my pubis, and I went off. She made me cum twice in quick succession, and then I let up on her pussy and moved around so we could cuddle and kiss and taste each other on our lips.

And right in the middle of the afterglow, my parents called from the hotel to ask if we wanted to get some dinner. So we cleaned up a little, put clothes back on (except panties, which I left off and Sveta giggled and then tossed hers away too, so we were both going bare to dinner despite the cold). The weather was lousy as we drove back, and Mom and Dad hopped in the car and we went searching for food. Had dinner at an Asian place which did Korean barbecue, which I always enjoy, so I had that and Sveta decided to be bloody, bold, and resolute and try it too. Fun was had by all trying to figure out what various things were and finding out what things were spicy and what weren't.

Then Sveta asked me to drop her off at her dorm and she'd see us tomorrow. To which, my response was, hell no, you're coming back to the room with us, you know you want to. We compromised on me taking her back to do some more work, and if I was very good and didn't distract her, she'd then come back to the hotel when she'd done what she had to do.

So back to the dorm we went after dropping Mom and Dad back at the hotel. Sveta told me in the car that, actually, that morning she and Dad had found some time to fuck while I was still asleep. I think she was afraid I would be jealous. I was only sorry they'd let me sleep in, because I wanted to be in on all of it. According to Sveta, she woke up at about the same time as Dad, he went to get ice, came back, and as Mom was in the shower, asked Sveta if she'd like some morning entertainment on the other bed so they wouldn't disturb me. Damn it, I told them to get me up.

Sveta was all set to wake Dad's cock up a bit, but Dad told her with a laugh that seeing her naked and waiting was all the wake-up he needed, which is true, although I often give him a blowjob to begin. I think Dad just wants to spend as much time as possible with his cock up to the hilt in Sveta's very welcoming pussy. And who would blame him? She got on all fours and let him fuck her from behind, then after she came all over his cock he pulled out and stroked a load into her mouth. I could have slapped him for not giving her any other breakfast, but whatever. She's a growing girl, she should eat.

It was incredibly fucking hard to go back to her room and not jump her, but I knew that if I did, she wouldn't be able to come and play at the hotel. So since she was reading and taking notes, I took advantage of her laptop and computerized, which helped distract me until she finally announced that she couldn't take it any more and the rest of the work would keep.

And then back to the hotel, and since the rest of the story is pretty much one long chunk and my wrists are getting tired, we're going to hang from yet another cliff until the next instalment of Sveta and Oola's Crazy Fun-Time Sex Theatre. Now that should be a serial film, shown before every movie, like they used to back in the old days before TV. With a sexy cartoon too, maybe. Lots of fun could be had with a sexy Looney Tunes cartoon.