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Amanda was in trouble.
She was lying in bed with Hannah. They were cuddling after they arrived back at the dorm from the dinner they had out, not even bothering to take their clothes off.
One thing led to another and Amanda ended up spooning Hannah. Hannah fell asleep in her arms, or at least that's what Amanda thought.
Amanda should've been in heaven right now, she had her gorgeous girlfriend sleeping in her arms. But she felt far from it. She felt like she was in hell.
The problem? Over the past few minutes, Amanda got hard. She couldn't help it, having Hannah in her arms, feeling her body against hers, smelling her intoxicating scent just got her going.
She couldn't let Hannah notice. She was sure Hannah would freak out, she wasn't that kind of girl. If Hannah woke up and felt her boner, it would be over. She would yell at her, call her a pervert and leave. Amanda couldn't have that. Not after coming so far with her dream girl. She couldn't mess this up.
She was already poking Hannah's ass with her boner, but luckily it didn't seem to have woken her.
Slowly, so as not to disturb her, Amanda pulled her hips back.
Just as the tip of her cock left Hannah's cheek, she heard Hannah grumble.
“Mhrrrrr, where do you think you're going?”
To Amanda's surprise and horror, Hannah slammed her ass back, pressing snugly against her cock and sandwiching it between them.
Amanda tried to pull away again, but Hannah instantly followed until Amanda's back hit the wall. She had nowhere left to go. Hannah had to have noticed, there was no way she couldn't.
Amanda froze in horror. What should she do? Hannah was definitely feeling the painfully hard cock pressed against her ass.
Then Hannah shifted her hips a bit left and right, grinding over the erection. Amanda was caught between bliss and terror. The sensation was pure ecstasy, yet she was still mortified. Hannah only stopped once the shaft nestled perfectly between her ass cheeks.
Amanda's mind was still reeling when Hannah reached back, groped for Amanda's hand and guided it forward, pressing it firmly against one of her breasts. Amanda instinctively squeezed, lost in the lush softness. Even through the bra, the fullness felt incredible, better than anything she'd ever touched.
Sure, Amanda had felt her own breasts plenty of times, but touching someone else's, especially her girlfriends, was on another level. Nothing compared.
“Why did you pull away before? Not enjoying the cuddle?” Hannah asked, voice low and sleepy-sounding.
Amanda barely registered the words. It took forever before she stammered, “No, I love it. Its incredible. Its just… well… I didnt…”
“Mhhhh, did you think Id freak out because of your nice hard boner?”
“Well… yeah. You aren't?"
“Amanda, baby… I love you. All of you. And I love that your cock gets this hard for me, it turns me on, not off.”
As she spoke, Hannah slid her hand down between them and started caressing Amanda's erection through her pants. Amanda sucked in a sharp breath, grip tightening as she pulled Hannah closer. Her other hand squeezed the breast more firmly.
“Here, let me give you a better feeling,” Hannah mumbled, clumsily shimmying out of her shirt. Amanda was still dazed from the whirlwind of the past few minutes.
“Some help here?” Hannah asked, glancing back. That snapped Amanda out of it, though she still had no clue what to do. Hannah had already removed her shirt.
“Open my bra for me, hard to reach like this.”
With trembling hands, Amanda fumbled the clasp at Hannah's back. After a few tries, it released. Hannah sighed in relief as she slid the bra off. Even from behind, the smooth expanse of her back looked flawless.
Hannah snuggled back in and guided Amanda's hand to her bare breast once more.
Amanda's thoughts scattered again. Where the bra-muffled touch had been divine, skin on skin was exquisite. The supple weight, the warmth, the stiff peak of her nipple, nothing shed ever felt came close. Without thinking, she kneaded and teased, rolling the hardened bud between her fingers, pinching lightly. It felt so right, so addictive.
She was so lost in it that she didn't notice Hannah's hand moving lower until fingers slipped inside her pants and wrapped softly around her cock. Amanda bucked involuntarily into the touch.
The jolt shot through her entire body. She had been so absorbed in Hannah's breast that she'd almost forgotten her own aching need. Now, with Hannah's hand gliding over slick skin, clearly coated in precum, the slippery friction was mind-blowing.
“God, you're soaking my hand already… looks like this beats playing with my tits, huh?”
Amanda was utterly overwhelmed, the silken warmth of Hannah's breast in one hand, her throbbing cock in the other.
Then Hannah withdrew. The sudden absence left Amanda's shaft cold and aching inside her pants.
But Hannah had plans. She rolled over to face Amanda, giving her an unobstructed view of those lush breasts shed fantasized about for so long. Amanda couldn't look away.
“Pants off, now,” Hannah commanded, cutting through the trance.
“Uh… what?”
“I said pants off. Now.”
Hannah was already unzipping Amanda's fly and tugging the pants down. Amanda lifted her hips to help, letting them slide off completely. Everything was happening so fast, shed started the night convinced she was in hell and now knew shed landed in paradise.
Hannah hooked her fingers into Amanda's boxers and pulled them down too. Her cock sprang free, standing rigid and pointing straight at Hannah. Hannah wrapped both hands around it, stroking slowly. Amanda groaned and thrust into the grip.
Again Hannah stopped, drawing a frustrated whine.
“Hannah, why are you stopping? It felt amaz-”
“Shush. Let me work. You'll love this, trust me.”
Amanda watched, transfixed, as Hannah stripped off her own pants and panties in one motion. Now fully naked and facing each other, Amanda drank in every inch, the beautiful face, delicate collarbone, irresistible breasts, soft tummy, neat landing strip and the glistening lips of her obviously aroused pussy.
“On your back, now.”
Amanda obeyed instantly, lying flat as her cock stood like a flagpole. Hannah straddled her, aligned her slick entrance, ground teasingly along the length a few times then sank down, letting Amanda slide deep inside.
A deep groan tore from Amanda as scorching heat, velvet grip and slick embrace swallowed her cock. It felt like finally quenching a lifelong thirst. She wasn't sure she could ever live without this again.
Hannah lowered slowly, rising and falling in small increments until she finally took every centimetre and settled fully onto Amanda's hips with a satisfied sigh.
“Feels good, doesn't it?”
Amanda couldn't speak. She simply seized Hannah's hips and thrust upward. Hannah giggled. “Eager, are we?” Then she took control, rising almost to the tip before plunging down in one smooth stroke. Both gasped as she bottomed out.
The rhythm built quickly. Amanda matched her, thrusting up to meet each descent. Moans and grunts filled the room as the pace intensified. Hannah guided one of Amanda's hands back to her breasts. Amanda brought the other up herself and started kneading the supple flesh while Hannah rode her.
“Pinch my nipples, I love it.” Amanda complied, rolling and tugging the stiff peaks. Each time, Hannah clenched around her, the tight pulses drawing matching groans from both.
Soon Amanda was teetering on the edge, the entire night had been too much.
“Hannah, Im cumming soon, please don't stop.”
Hannah only sped up.
“Come on, darling, come inside me. I want to feel you fill me up.”
That pushed her over. With a loud cry, Amanda came harder than ever before, sparks bursting behind her eyes as her cock pulsed endlessly, flooding Hannah with thick ropes of cum.
When the waves finally subsided, the most intense orgasm of her life, Amanda collapsed back, vision swimming.
Hannah slumped forward onto her chest, equally spent and satisfied. She stayed there, still impaled, snuggling close.
It didn't take long for both to drift into exhausted sleep on the sweat-soaked sheets, cum slowly leaking out as Amanda softened and slipped free.
A few hours later, the dorm door opened and Barbara stepped in. Spotting the two naked, sweaty, intertwined girls, her eyes lit up.
“Finally. About damn time. Guess Ill crash at Lottes more often. Gives them space… and me an excuse.”
She padded over, gently draped the blanket over them, tucked it in and headed to her own bed.