Brad walked into class, taking his normal seat. He was now a junior in college and had his fair share of college experiences. The one downfall was his lack of sexual experiences, which he thought would flourish as these were his prime years.
Upon sitting, Brad looked around the class and noticed the near absence of attractive females. This sole reason made it hard to attend every class but he did so when he could to make up for his lack of studying due to too much partying. But one thing he noticed in class was how often the girl in front of him wore a thong, and how visible it was each time. She wasn't the most attractive girl in school, but she had her own sense of appeal. Her name was Mandi, 5'6, brunette with blonde streaks, and a body that with even the quickest of looks you could tell she was in shape.
Brad occassionally used some small talk to get to know Mandi but never ventured any further than the casual conversation. Time after time, seeing Mandi with her thong riding up her shapely ass, Brad began getting sexual thoughts not of Mandi herself but just a faceless woman that he could take from behind.
On this day, however, Brad noticed not only that Mandi did not fail to wear a thong, but he saw a note folded over her thong. Unsure at first, Brad became excited and the throbbing in his pants was a definate sign that gave him the desire to go ahead and take the note from her thong. As he took the note, the band of the thong rode higher causing a slight shift in her comfort but secretly made Mandi soak right through her barely there material.
Brad took the note and didn't read it until arriving back at his apartment. On the note read, "Stevens Hall, room 419, 8:00". Brad looked at his watch and saw it was 3:45. He had enough time to prep himself still not knowing what opportunity lied before him. He decided to shave, not just his face but his entire body as well. Brad was what his friends called a "pretty boy" and he prided himself on his smooth hairless self.
It was now 7:30 and Brad decided to head out while taking his time on his walk over to Stevens Hall. It was a 20 minute walk on most days but with the fortunate nice weather and time he had to kill managed to make it a 25 minute walk, arriving to Mandi's door 5 minutes early.
Hearing the knock, Mandi immediately panicked because she knew Brad was early. She still decided to answer the door and as the door opened, Brad's jaw dropped. There was Mandi in her towel and hair still wet and slicked back, as she muttered with attitude, "you are early!". Brad didn't know she would be upset about it but knew he would make the most of that 5 minutes. Mandi told him to sit on the bed while she got dressed in the bathroom.
Brad looked over at the clock and it was now 8:00, then he heard the bathroom door open and saw Mandi there still in her towel, but with a look in her eyes that told him exactly what he wanted her to be. The look of desire in her eyes was unmistakable! When Mandi came out, she simply said, "what's the point of clothes when you will be fucking me in two minutes anyway, right?" Brad then felt his face flush and he swallowed hard and mustered up a, "right". Mandi looked down at Brad's crotch and saw his cock was already upright, Brad couldn't think of anything but fucking this near naked girl infront of him. Mandi walked over to Brad and dropped the towel, and he saw that she was naked.....except for a thong!
Mandi asked Brad if he referred to her as the Thong Girl and he affirmed it. Mandi then told him he would never forget that after tonight. She would only let him fuck her while she was wearing a thong. Brad stood up and leaned into Mandi's breasts and started sucking them gently while using one hand to stroke her pussy over her thong. He heard her moan and knew he had the advantage. She gasped and soon after heard Brad say, "how long have you been planning this for, slut?" Mandi then moved to her bed and spread her legs as she muttered, "since I woke up this morning after dreaming about you and your stiff cock". Brad then directed his attention to taking off his pants and pulling out the object of Mandi's dreams. With his cock in his hand, Brad asked if that was what Mandi wanted, and she responded by reaching out for it. With his quickness, Brad stepped back and told her she first needed to fulfill his desire, she needed to move her thong aside and insert two fingers into her wet pussy. She immediately did so as the sight before her made her willing to do anything to get it.
After enjoying the sight, Brad moved toward Mandi and told her to move her fingers as he slid his hard five inch rod into her. She was so wet he slid all the way into her with ease. She was tight, but the moisture between her legs helped the motion of Brad's hips. They were in the missionary position before Brad turned her onto her side and swung her leg over in that same motion. He pumped away with passion and lust as Mandi's moans got louder and shorter in length while she gasped for air between each moan.
Mandi then swung her leg back over Brad's shoulder and sat up taking Brad's hard cock out of her. He asked what she was doing and she simply said, "I like it like this" and she bent over with her hand pulling her thong to the side, using one finger to rub her clit and she gazed into his eyes while looking over her shoudler at him. Just the look she gave him made his cock quiver and he quickly put his rod back where it belongs.
Still furiously pumping at Mandi's hot box, Mandi started thrusting back feeling her pussy getting even wetter. Brad felt the increased moisture and knew she wasn't kidding when she said that was how she liked it! Brad felt his load forming and tried to last as long as he could, then next thing he knew he had his cock over her back and was shooting was warm load all over it. Mandi then reached back and grabbed his cock and guided it back into her ready-to-cum pussy telling him she was close to cumming.
Brad felt his cock softening but he thought the least he could do was help Mandi reach her climax for the wonderful time he was still having on that night. He hammered away best he could as she moaned and stopped her bucking to enjoy her orgasm. Brad then pulled out his cock and saw the running juices of Mandi, she then got down and licked her juices off of his softening rod.
They cleaned themselves up and just before Brad left, Mandi gave him a little present. She put his hand under her nightgown and he felt her bare pussy, still wet. Then she smiled and kissed him on the cheek goodbye and closed the door behind him.
On his way home, Brad looked up at the stars and as he took a deep breath and reached into his pocket feeling Mandi's soaked thong, along with a note. He read it, "same time tomorrow". Brad then walked the rest of the way home with a renewed hard-on, smiling, planning for tomorrow nights events.