Beth and I got excited slowly. We’ve never been able to climax in the lotus position, and we both knew it wasn’t going to happen this time. Beth finally asked me to lie back so she could straddle me like a cowgirl.
Beth does a great job in that position. The expressions on her face are inspiring, and she looks beautiful as her nude body rides me like a horse in a rodeo. Up. Down. Right. Left. Forward. Back. Around and around and around.
I could tell she was getting close when she began grinding her clit against me. Beth squeezed her eyes shut and started breathing heavily. Her skin was warm and damp with perspiration. She looked shiny. Her inner thighs were wet enough that she could slide around on top of me. I felt like the luckiest man alive. Beth was just as wonderful as she’d ever been.
Watching her climax was like watching a beautiful erotic movie, with Beth putting on a performance just for me. “Ohhh . . . ohhh . . . ohhhhhh . . . Ben . . .” she moaned as she began to tremble. Beth shook for a long time. It went on, and on, and finally Beth fell forward, lay on my chest, and giggled.
“You do such a good job making me happy, Ben,” she said.
“You did all the work,” I said.
“You’re sweet,” she said. “That was just wonderful. God, it’s sooooo good to see you again!”
Beth had climaxed, but not me. My cock was aching for release. I rolled Beth over on her back and began the nice, slow, in-and-out movements we’ve always loved so much. When we had sex in the past, I was usually able to make Beth come once, then make her excited again so she could cum a second time. But not today. Even though I’d followed Grandpa Frank’s advice by masturbating before we got together, my cock wasn’t going to last much longer. I needed release. Immediately.
I climaxed quickly. Beth seemed to enjoy how it felt as I came and came and came inside her. Because Beth was on birth control, there was nothing stopping me from filling her pussy with warm, overflowing wetness. She must have liked it, because there was a big smile on her face as she felt my cock throbbing.
We held hands as we lay next to each other afterward. We looked up at the ceiling of the van, and everything was so familiar it was easy to feel content.
“Ben . . . there’s something I need to say,” Beth said.
That sounded serious.
“You can tell me anything, Beth.”
“Before we left for school, we talked about dating other people,” she said. “Ben . . . I just want to make sure you know that’s how it worked out for me. I’ve dated other men. I never found anyone I like as much as you, but I looked. I hope that’s alright.”
“Beth, of course that’s alright. I want you to be happy. I want you to meet other people. We talked about this before, and I still feel exactly the same. I dated other women at college. We are too young to declare everlasting love and commitment to any one person. That wouldn’t be sensible. I am surprised that you felt you needed to say anything. When I say I love you, that’s part of what love means.”
Beth smiled. “I knew you’d say that.”
She rolled over on one side and looked at me. “It feels funny being with you again after being away for so long. Funny in a nice way, but funny.”
You won’t be surprised to know that we laid there and talked for a while, then Beth began stroking my cock to get me hard enough to have sex again. She remembered our routine. As always, the second time was slower and lasted longer. We laid back afterward, recovered for a while, then had sex a third time.
I hadn’t realized just how much I’d missed Beth. Lying there in her arms felt so wonderful that I hated driving her home afterward. Of course, we planned to do the same thing the next day. We spent so much time together over Christmas break that I’m sure our parents realized we were having non-stop sex. I don’t think they suspected it was happening in Grandpa’s van.
But we are legal adults! We are successful college students getting good grades! We’ve earned some leniency.
It was nice seeing Grandpa Frank again. Although it had been just a few months since I’d seen him, he looked older. He was still healthy and active, but I realized he wouldn’t be around forever. I needed to take advantage of every opportunity to spend time with the one adult who’d always treated me with honesty and respect.
He was glad to hear that my first semester was a success. “I knew you’d do well,” Grandpa said. “You’ve always been good at organizing your life so you give everything the attention it needs. Classwork. Friends. Women. Everything takes time and effort. The students who don’t make it at college are the ones who don’t possess the part of the brain required for multitasking. That’s never been a problem for you, Ben.”
“I’m expecting next semester to be even better, Grandpa,” I said.
He shook his head. “That’s the least surprising thing you could have said, boy,” he said. “You’re established in a dorm with some good roommates. You’ve figured out how to be a student with a 4.0-grade point average. You have buddies. You have two sexy girlfriends. As we speak, Julie and Sonya are thinking about how much fun they’ll have next semester, letting you keep them warm at night.”
“Actually, Grandpa, I have three girlfriends. You forgot about Teo,” I said.
“Oh yeah! How could I forget?! Teo the goddess. I guess I don’t consider her a girlfriend, Ben. She sounds like more of a fuckbuddy. A friend with benefits.”
“I don’t know about that, Grandpa. We do more than have sex. Teo has told me a lot about herself. I’ve shared a lot with her. We are very different people, interested in different things, but I like her a lot. I’m still a little surprised that a girl like her seems to like me so much. She could date any guy she wants. But we’ve been together for a while, and she doesn’t seem to be getting tired of me yet.”
“Not surprising, Ben,” Grandpa said. “I’m willing to bet that lots of girls are still flirting with you. Am I right? Are lots of girls letting you know they’d enjoy spending time with you?”
“Yes. It seems weird, but that’s still going on.”
“This is what happens when women see that a man is attractive to other women,” Grandpa said. “What is it you young people call it? Oh yeah – you call it ‘FOMO.’ Fear of missing out. Congratulations, Ben. All the girls on campus who haven’t had sex with you fear they’re missing out.”
“Not ALL the girls,” I said.
“Let’s not turn this into a semantic discussion, boy,” Grandpa said.
“Since we’re talking about Teo, there’s something I want to tell you,” I said. “I don’t think I’ve mentioned that Teo likes to send me nude selfies.”
Grandpa laughed. “No Ben, you haven’t mentioned that little detail. That’s something I’m sure I’d remember.
“Naked pictures, eh? When I was your age, we had these lousy little Polaroid cameras that produced instant pictures you didn’t need to process in a photo lab. That was the only way we could get naked pictures of our girlfriends.
“People your age are spoiled. You’ve got first-class digital cameras in your cell phones. I guess Teo likes you more than I realized.”
“She told me something interesting about her selfies,” I said. “She said I could show them to other people. Teo said she didn’t want me to give anyone copies, but she doesn’t mind if I show them to my friends.”
“What do your friends think?” Grandpa asked. “They must be pretty jealous.”
“I haven’t shown the pictures to anybody, Grandpa,” I said. “I don’t want anyone to think I’m the kind of guy who’d do anything to get students gossiping about a girlfriend. Teo says she’s not shy about her body, but I’m shy about my reputation. The only students I know well enough to share something that intimate are Julie and Sonya, and I don’t want to show them.”
“Yeah. That could be awkward. ‘Here are some pictures of another girl I’m fucking, ladies. Isn’t she hot?’ Very wise, Ben. That’s a conversation to be avoided.”
“I can only think of one person I trust enough for that, Grandpa,” I said.
“Yeah? Who’s that?”
“You,” I said.
“Me? Me!?” Grandpa said. “Well, this is turning into quite a day! You want to show old Grandpa Frank naked pictures of your fuckbuddy. This is going to be good. Let me see, boy. I’ll tell you if I think she’s as hot as you say.”
I got out my phone and opened the file containing Teo’s photos. There were more than two dozen. Grandpa’s eyes got wide as he swiped through the pictures.
“Damn! You were right, Ben. She’s a turbocharged, high voltage, vitamin-fortified, 200 proof, heavy duty, tactical grade, five-star hottie. She’s got to rate a 12 on the Richter scale! Wow!
“These are excellent photos. Teo must be the kind of woman who likes to stand in front of the mirror and pretend she’s a cover girl. She knows how to pose. She knows how to take a good picture.
“Ben, you weren’t exaggerating. They don’t make women more beautiful than this. I’m impressed you hooked up with a goddess like this during your first semester. It took years before I found one this hot.
“I’m glad to see that you are doing what you need to do in college,” he said. “This is the time of your life when you need to date lots of different types of women. You need to do that before you decide what kind of woman you want to marry.
“A lot of young people make a common mistake. They fall in love for the very first time, then decide they’ve found the love of their life. They never date anyone else. They get married, settle down, and think they’ve found paradise.
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