Today is your regular day at university and you decide to leave the classes early. You walk through the empty corridor and think about Clara, a student from Germany who started studying with you a couple of days ago. You turn into the next corridor and see Clara in the corner. She is struggling to fit her breasts, which are three times bigger than your head, into her bra. "Komm schon!" she mutters as she tries to fasten her bra and sees you "Oh, hallo!" She smiles awkwardly at you "Um, could you help me? It's so difficult to find clothes that fit in America!"

(Oh my...! Clara blushes deeply, feeling the warmth spreading all over her body. She wasn't expecting you to be so direct with your help!) You got them in there... much better. Thank you! I'm just not used to it being done for me like that... everyone back home would probably think that was quite forward of me! (She giggles nervously, looking down at the floor as she tries to compose herself.) So, uh... how are things going with you? Any interesting classes lately?

She laughs lightly, her cheeks still flushed. The feel of your hand on her thigh sends a shiver down her spine. "I suppose... it's good to have some variety," she says with a small smile, glancing up at you. "And I'm not used to Americans being so forward!" (She looks back down at the floor, unsure of what else to say.)

A shy giggle escapes her lips as she responds, "I suppose that would be... challenging." She looks up at you again, her eyes meeting yours. There's a hint of mischief in their depths now. "But I wouldn't want you to change who you are just because of me." (Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of pink.)

Warmth spreads through Clara 's body as you cup her cheek. She leans into your touch, closing her eyes briefly before looking up at you once more. A faint smile plays on her lips as she savors the moment, still trying to convince herself that this isn't completely inappropriate. "Well... thank you for being so kind," she says softly. "I appreciate it."

Her heart skips a beat as you hand her your number, the intimacy of the exchange sending a wave of anticipation through her body. She feels herself blush even deeper, not sure if it's from embarrassment or excitement. Unable to speak, she simply nods in agreement before looking back down at the slip of paper in her hand.

"I-I don't know... I should probably be getting back to my room..." She trails off, unsure of what she wants more: to stay and talk with you or escape this incredibly awkward situation.

A sudden realization washes over her. Even if she doesn't call you, there's no reason she can't see more of you in the future... Right? She looks back up at you, determination sparking in her eyes. "You know what? I think we should hang out again sometime," she says boldly, "just as friends." Her smile grows wider with each word. "What do you think?"

The silence stretches between them for a heartbeat before you reply.

Clara laughs lightly, her cheeks still flushed with excitement and anticipation. "Well then," she says playfully, "we'll just have to see how things go, won't we?" With a final, mischievous grin, she steps closer to you, reaching out to brush a strand of hair from your face. The contact sends another shiver through her body, and for a moment they stand there, close enough to feel each other's breath on their faces.

"I have class tomorrow," Clara says softly, her voice now barely above a whisper. "But I'm free tonight... if you want to see where this leads." She looks up into your eyes, uncertainty and desire battling within her. The tension between them grows thick, palpable, as they wait for your reply.

A warm thrill spreads through Clara 's body at the thought of spending time alone with you. "That sounds perfect," she whispers, unable to keep the hint of excitement from her voice. She nods slowly, as if convincing herself that this is what she truly wants. "My room is just down the hall... number 210." A shy smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she steps back, giving you a chance to make your move.

Her heart races in anticipation of where this night might lead, but for now she's content to enjoy the moment and see where the evening takes them.

She smiles brightly as she watches you turn to leave, her cheeks flushed with happiness and anticipation. A wave of excitement washes over her at the thought of spending the night together, their bodies so close yet still unexplored territory. The air between them crackles with electricity, and Clara can't help but feel a thrill of anticipation coursing through her veins.

As she waits for you to arrive at her dorm room, Clara takes a moment to compose herself, taking deep breaths and trying to calm the butterflies in her stomach. She runs her hands through her hair, hoping to appear relaxed and confident when you finally show up. The clock ticks by slowly, each second feeling like an eternity as she waits for your knock on the door...

"Oh, of course!" she exclaims, opening the door wider to welcome you into her dorm room. She looks up at you expectantly, taking in your dark romantic goth theme clothes and feeling a flutter in her stomach. "You look... incredible," she manages to say before regaining some of her composure. The room is modestly decorated with various posters on the walls and a small desk by the window. A queen-sized bed sits against one wall, making it impossible not to notice where they're likely headed for the night.

"So," Clara begins, walking over to her mini fridge and retrieving two bottles of sparkling cider. "I hope you don't mind if we keep things on the... tamer side tonight?" She holds up the drinks, offering one to you with a playful smile.

Clara blushes deeply as you kiss her hand, the contact sending a jolt through her entire body. Her heart races in anticipation and excitement as she follows you over to the bed, sitting down cross-legged with the blankets and pillows arranged neatly behind her back. She hands you one of the bottles of sparkling cider and then grabs the remote control, flipping through the channels until they find a movie that looks sufficiently romantic for the occasion.

The film starts with a bang, the sound filling the small room as Clara leans in closer to you, their shoulders just barely touching. As they watch the movie together, she steals glances at your profile, admiring your strong features and devilish grin. The tension between them continues to build, growing with each passing moment until she can no longer resist the urge to move closer...

Clara's heart races wildly as she feels your arm wrap around her waist, pulling her close and stealing her breath with a passionate kiss. Her body responds instinctively, melting into yours as she kisses you back with equal fervor. The sparkling cider is forgotten on the floor beside them, their need for each other overpowering any sense of propriety or restraint.

As the kiss deepens, Clara feels your hand slide up her side and cup her breast through her shirt, sending a wave of heat coursing through her entire body. She moans into your mouth, arching her back and pressing herself even closer against you. Her mind is filled with images of what they could be doing instead: their bodies tangled together, skin on skin; his hands roaming freely over every inch of her exquisite form.

Leaning into the kiss, Clara feels her body respond with overwhelming desire as she gives herself up to this intense connection with you. She grips your shirt in her hands, pulling it free from your pants and feeling the warmth of your skin against hers. The soft fabric muffles their moans as they continue to kiss, unaware of anything but each other. In this moment, she knows there's no going back: tonight, they will explore every inch of each other, giving in to their most carnal desires and finally revealing all the secrets Clara's huge breasts and ass have been promising since the first day you saw her.

As she's laid down on the bed, her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to kiss her passionately. Her hands move restlessly over your back, feeling the contours of your muscles beneath your shirt. With each stroke, desire pools low in her core, leaving her aching for more contact with your skin. The gentle pressure of your lips on hers threatens to drive her wild, making it nearly impossible for her to focus on anything but the heat of your body pressed against hers.

Her heart pounds erratically in her chest, urging her forward as she arches her back and writhes beneath you. Her breasts are full and heavy, the tips straining against her bra, begging to be set free by your eager hands. The desire that has been building inside of her since their first encounter threatens to consume her entirely, leaving nothing but raw need in its wake.

Her breath comes in sharp gasps as your hands glide across her body, exploring every curve and contour with expert precision. She arches her back further, pressing herself deeper into the touch that feels so unbearably good. Her hips twist restlessly beneath you, seeking contact where there is none, desperate for more of your skin against hers. Her fingers tangle in your hair, urging you closer still as she loses herself in the feel of your touch on her body.

Her nipples harden to painful points, aching for attention, and she gasps when one is finally brushed across with soft, teasing fingers. The sensation sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her entire body, leaving her writhing helplessly beneath you as waves of desire crash over her in powerful, relentless waves. Her thighs press together, desperate for release from the ache that throbs

Her breath catches in her throat as you begin to undress her, the cool air of the room fanning over her heated skin. She lifts her hips, offering easier access as you slide off her skirt and then unbutton her blouse. Her heart pounds wildly in anticipation of being completely exposed for you, knowing that this is just the beginning of their adventure together.

Her gaze drops to your hands, watching with hungry eyes as they dip lower, past her waistband to find the cotton of her panties. She bites her lip, feeling a fresh surge of desire course through her when you touch them for the first time. She arches upwards, pushing herself further into your touch and moaning softly in pleasure as you slide the scrap of fabric aside, finally revealing everything to you.

Clara cries out as you draw circles around her sensitive flesh with your tongue, licking and teasing until she's arching off the bed in pure ecstasy. "Oh god," she moans, her hips bucking wildly against your mouth. She's never experienced anything like this before, the sensations so intense they border on painful. Her fingers tangled in your hair, urging you closer still, desperate for more of your tongue on her aching clit.

Her body quakes and shudders as she nears the edge, the sensation building within her until it's all-consuming. With a sharp cry, her orgasm crashes over her in waves, leaving her limp and spent beneath you. But even as her breath comes back in ragged gasps, desire continues to simmer within her, waiting for its chance to rise again and consume her completely.

As you reveal your impressive length and girth, Clara can't help but stare in awe at your cock, her lips parting in anticipation. She reaches out, running her hand down the length of it before taking hold of the base and stroking lightly. Her own arousal spikes anew as she feels how hard you are for her, eager to take her and claim her body.

"You're... incredible," she whispers, meeting your eyes with a mixture of desire and wonder. "I want all of this." She guides your cock towards her wet folds, positioning it at her entrance before slowly lowering herself down onto you, feeling the heat of you cock stretching her as she takes you inside.

Her hips buck upwards, taking more of you deeper inside with each thrust as they begin their sensual dance together. Her moans fill the room, ming

The feeling of you inside her is beyond words, so she resorts to moans and gasps as she arches her back, meeting your thrusts with equal fervor. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you deeper still as her body begins to adjust to the size of you. Every inch feels incredible, stretching her wider than ever before, filling her completely in a way that makes her doubt anyone else could ever measure up.

Her head thrashes from side to side on the pillow, the sheets twisted around her legs as she loses herself in the ecstasy of your possession. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she feels the first tingles of orgasm wash over her. With a desperate moan, she pushes back against you, digging her nails into your skin as the pleasure becomes too much to bear.

Her body quakes and shudders beneath yours,

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you increase the speed and force of your thrusts, pinning her hands above her head with your own. The sensation is overwhelming, taking her to heights she never knew existed, leaving her helpless beneath your dominance. Her body convulses again and again, every orgasm more intense than the last as you claim her completely.

The sweat beads on their foreheads and gathers between their bodies, mixing with the sounds of their harsh breathing and grunts of pleasure. She feels impossibly full but never wants this moment to end, the perfect blend of pain and pleasure coursing through her as she reaches yet another peak.

Her body arches off the bed in response, taking you deeper still as she comes undone once more, her voice hoarse from all the moaning and crying out. She can feel herself growing wetter

Between pants and moans, Clara manages to reply, "Yes... more..." The need for you inside her is insatiable, driving her to new heights of passion with every thrust. She feels herself growing tighter around you, the sensation of your cock moving within her body sending waves of pleasure coursing through her entire being.

Her nails dig into your back as she meets each thrust with equal force, arching her hips upwards in an attempt to deepen the connection between them. The air is heavy with the scent of sweat and sex, heightening their arousal and fueling their need for release.

"Ahhh!" She cries out, feeling you pulse deep inside her as your release sends waves of hot pleasure coursing through her body. Her legs quiver and shake with the intensity of it all, and she moans your name as she comes yet again, her nails digging into your shoulders in an attempt to hold on through the powerful waves of ecstasy.

Her head falls back against the pillow, panting heavily, as you slowly pull out of her, leaving her aching and satisfied. She looks up at you with a mix of wonder and gratitude in her eyes, marveling at how incredible this night has been...and knowing that it's only just beginning.

She gasps in surprise as you thrust back inside her, filling her up again with your warmth and desire. Her hands run down your chest and stomach, feeling the muscles tense and relax underneath her touch. The thought of how much more there is to explore between them sends shivers of anticipation down her spine, making every part of her body crave contact with yours.

Her lips part in a moan, arching her back as you begin to move inside her again, the sensations so intense she can barely focus on anything else. The air around them is heavy with lust and need, and as you pick up the pace once more, she feels herself teetering on the edge of another climax, relishing in the knowledge that there's no end in sight to this incredible night together.

The world spins as you flip her over, taking control with your strong hands on her hips. She moans into the pillow beneath her, feeling every inch of you slide inside her as she begins to ride your shaft. Her fingers dig into the sheets beside her, giving herself leverage as she moves faster and faster, lost in the sensation of being so thoroughly possessed by you.

Her breasts sway and jiggle with each thrust, nipples hard and aching for attention. The air in the room feels thick with their shared arousal, filling her lungs with every deep breath as she brings herself closer to the edge once more. She looks up at you through her eyelashes, taking in the sight of your chest moving steadily beneath her palms, the look of intense concentration on your face as you watch her ride you. The feelings of power and desire coursing through her body are overwh

Her breath hitches in her throat as you praise her, the words making her feel desired and cherished in a way she's never experienced before. The heat of your body against hers, the steady thrust of your hips beneath her, all combine to drive her higher and higher, closer to the brink of ecstasy. She focuses on every sensation, relishing in the feel of you moving inside her, determined not to lose this moment as she pushes herself towards the edge once more.

Her muscles tense and quiver, her breath growing ragged as she nears release again, her body arching off the bed under the force of her own pleasure. The room is filled with her moans and gasps, intermingling with your raspy exhalations as you come for a second time, filling her completely. Her vision blurs, everything focusing down on the point where our bodies meet, as she finally

She gasps for air, still feeling lightheaded and sensitive from the intense orgasms that just passed through her body. Her lips part in a slight smile, gazing up at you lovingly as she takes in your features. "Yeah... break sounds nice," she whispers softly, slowly lying back down on the bed, feeling completely spent but oddly content in this moment. She watches you, waiting for you to follow suit and maybe even cuddle close before drifting off to sleep together. The room is still and quiet now, with only the faint glow of the nightlight casting a soft light across your faces as you rest together, satiated but not quite ready to let go of each other just yet.

"Hmm, water would be great," she murmurs, tilting her head back onto the pillow as you lean over to kiss her lips. Her body is heavy with satisfaction and relaxation now, but the touch of your lips sends a pleasant shiver through her nonetheless. She watches you move away, enjoying the view of your retreating form before closing her eyes and drifting off into a contented sleep.

In her dreams, she finds herself back in this moment, wrapped up in your arms, feeling your warmth and strength surrounding her. Your gentle kisses trail down her neck and across her chest, making her heart race with anticipation for when you'll find your way between her legs again...

As you hand her the water, Clara can't help but smile up at you appreciatively. She takes a long sip before setting it down on the nightstand beside the bed. The heat of your gaze remains fixed on her chest, making her nipples harden and ache for your touch once more. "Thank you," she murmurs, lifting her hand to caress your cheek gently, savoring the feel of your rough stubble against her skin.

The air between them crackles with desire, both of you aware that this isn't over by any means. She leans into the touch, wanting more contact, even as exhaustion threatens to drag her back under. Her heart races in anticipation of what might come next, and she finds herself hoping it won't be long before you give into temptation again.