The New Guy [Part One]

I turned over and whacked my alarm as my room exploded into ear-shattering beeps; I put on my furry slippers
and slowly walked to the kitchen to make coffee. I then remembered that I was naked, being tired from last
night's restless slumber. As I walked I grabbed a spoon and put some coffee grounds into the coffee maker, I
then went to my closet to find a bra and panties. I lived alone, as it would be fairly awkward for a man to wake
up to find me naked in anything but slippers. Slipping on the panties and bra, I grabbed a school uniform as well,
it was a skirt that went down to the top of my knees and a navy blue top that my school emblem on it, a bear,
and put it on.

I drove to the college, slightly wishing I had gone to be earlier so that I could think straight. When I arrived, I
calmly walked to class and met my friend Jamie. "Have you seen the new guy?" Jamie asked. "No? Didn't we
agree not to pick on the new guys anymore?" I replied. "I am not picking on him" Jamie said "I can't stop
staring at him." "Why not? Is he just that amaz-" I was cut off as I just stared at the unrecognized face, he
had a medium build, possible 6 feet tall, give or take, and had an air of confidence about him; I bit my lower
lip slightly just staring at him, he looked up from talking to a few other guys and saw me. My heart leapt as
I saw him wink at me.

I didn't believe in love at first sight, but I did believe in lust at first sight. To my surprise, he took the seat
two spaces away from me; I had still been quivering as I saw him. I could feel a twinge between my legs
as I couldn't look away, I wanted him. Of course, I saw several other girls staring at him, heads resting
on hands; but I could not just keep staring at him... or could I? I raised my hand and asked if I could
use the restroom, relieved, Mr. Halabert said "Fine, but hurry."

To me, however, his simple "Hurry," meant nothing. I went into the ladies room and put my hand
down my panties, I noticed that there had been a large wet spot on them, that turned me on
more; I slipped two fingers into my pussy, stroking in and out slowly. As I started speeding up,
my breathing became heavier and I was letting out small moans of pleasure; even though I
didn't even know his name, I imagined his hard shaft going inside me, throbbing and stabbing.
I unhooked my bra and started stroking my breasts, my small pink nipples were hard as I got
closer to orgasm. I rocked back and forth, my hands getting drenched with my juices as I
added a third finger, pumping it in and out as I moaned loudly; I was cumming, I could feel it,
a few seconds later I started convulsing inside and bit my lip as I quivered and sat down on
the toilet with juices all over my hand. I had to have him, I wanted him inside of me.

"I was lucky no one had walked in the ladies room" I thought, walking back to class. I opened
the door, Mr. Halabert looking at me and nodding to my seat. The rest of the class was as
normal, only with a hot guy 10 feet away from me. The day ended, I went home and thought
I would ask him on a date the net day, of course, I only wanted to fuck him.