My girlfriend completed her degree coursework during summer school between my junior and senior year. I had gone back to DC area for the summer (where both my mom and dad lived) and had a summer job there. Whereas the previous summer the dorms in central campus were used, this summer were the west campus dorms. These dorms were also suite style rather than hall type dorms.
After spring semester exams (I remember that last exam was a thermodynamics exam), we piled into a car with her sister and her sister's boyfriend and drove to the beach and stayed in a beach bungalow owned by one of their aunts and uncles. Although the weather was warm inland for that long weekend, it was cold, raw and wet down at the coast. No laying out on the beach and much of the time we stayed indoors because of the rain. My girlfriend and I did do some short walks on the beach but it wasn't fun. We mostly ended up staying in bed all weekend seeing how much heat we could generate through our lovemaking. After that trip, I headed to DC and she returned home until the summer sessions began.
I did get a weekend off so I could travel back down to the campus to see my girlfriend. She had managed to get a room with no roommate and when I arrived over the weekend I stayed with her in that room. I had to keep myself concealed during non-visiting hours and most of her suitemates were gone during that weekend. Besides being hot (it was summer, after all), the thing I remember about that trip was that it was the first time that she was in a continual orgasm state and it took me holding her up while she was in this semi-conscious state while I kept stroking away. One of the most striking was the way her eyes just kind of rolled back in her head and the coloring around her eyelids...the real eyeshadow, not the one applied as makeup. But as a long lovemaking session proceeded from her chair to stroking her from behind while standing and her bracing against the built-in desk to putting her on the desk for face to face lovemaking.
The desk turned out to be the perfect height to stroke up into her and gain an angle I'd normally not be able to sustain. I found her G-spot while feeling the head of my penis penetrating in and rubbing rubbing the her cervix with each stroke. The first couple of waves of orgasmic contractions were intense probably the most intense I had ever witnessed. At first, she asked me to stop stroking while the orgasm passed. And then I'd resume and the next wave would come and they were coming more closely together. On the fourth or fifth wave of contractions as she started to cum again, I kept stroking. She didn't protest too much but confided, as best she could in the midst of this wave, that she was afraid she was going to lose control of her bladder and bowels.
"Do you want me to stop and let you go to the bathroom?" I asked.
"No, you feel too good. I don't want to lose...." her voice trailed off as the wave built again.
"Just let yourself go, it's not a problem."
And with that she eventually went into a continuous state of orgasm in a sort of semi-conscious state while I made sure she didn't completely collapse and fall off the desk. For her it was twenty minutes of incredible bliss (and yes, she did eventually lose control of her bladder towards the end). Because of this continuous orgasm, I don't think it really mattered when I came or how much she noticed. She knew that I was pulsing cum inside her and that the stroking stopped. Slowly, she returned to "consciousness" but was in a deep state of bliss. When she finally felt ready to slide off the desk and stand, I helped her off and helped her stand There was a small puddle of urine on the floor. We didn't even bother to get dressed and I opened the door to her room and we turned left to walk directly into the bathroom. It seemed like we were alone in the suite and I didn't think it was likely that another of her suitemates would be in the bathroom. If someone was there, well they'd get an interesting eyefull.
I helped her onto the toilet, pulled the door closed, and got some toilet paper and paper towels to clean up her desk and the floor in her room. After several trips back and forth to one of the sinks and to dispose of the waste, I got things cleaned up. I gently pushed open the door to the toiler stall and my girlfriend was leaning forward on the toilet, her elbows and forearms propped on her thighs, her head down so that her hair hid her face, that face I'd come to love.
"Are you okay?" I asked as I got down on my knees on the tile floor to put me at eye level. She looked up with a smile and maybe a hint of a tear in her eye.
"You're so good....." was all she said. I hugged her while she was sitting on the toilet. I stood up and suggested that we take a shower and get cleaned up. It was the first time we showered together and it was simply wonderful. I wouldn't say that we were oblivious to one of her suitemateds coming in while we were showering together. I would say that neither one of us cared. We weren't interrupted.
Neither one of us were unscathed from this encounter. She was sore inside and out and her pussy lips were quite swollen as an after effect. My penis had been rubbed raw and the head of my penis was sensitive having stroked her with such intensity. That limited our lovemaking the rest of my visit, but it was so very intense that the afterglow lasted a long time.
Yet, there was uncertainty on the horizon. At the end of the second summer session she would graduate and then the job search would be on. Where would she land and what would that mean for us? I wanted our relationship to continue but didn't want to restrict her options. And then, of course, there was her former boyfriend / fiance still hovering out there in the background. I knew he was out there just waiting us "us" to fail and split up. So, as I headed back to DC I didn't really know when the next time we'd be together.