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This is a bit of a throwback to my college years. It was the start of my Junior year. I was deep into the groove of college and having more fun than any geek should.
So, start of the year, manager asks who's willing to train the n00b. I volunteer, expecting it to be yet another computer-loving nerd....and it was, it just happened to be the female variety.
Maggie was her name. She had bright long red hair always held back in a braid. Instead of the typical pale skin, she had this kind of dusty, semi-tan look, and dark brown eyes. Immediately I was smitten. She didn't wear makeup, didn't fuss over her looks, always wore baggy jeans (never shorts) and men's t-shirts or hoodies, so I really couldn't tell much past her having a really beautiful face, and really big full lips.
The first month of the school year had us working together in a computer lab. It was early in the year, so the lab was dead. Over those first few weeks we got to know each other pretty well, and I formed a fast friendship. I extended an invitation to her for a party the coming weekend, but she turned me down due to having to go back to her parents house.
Like an idiot, I took that as "I'm not interested," but she called me the next day and asked if I wanted to hang out Thursday night. She had to go home almost every weekend to attend church with her parents. She'd gone to a Catholic school her whole life and as I later learned had been prevented from dating or having male friends through HS. We grabbed dinner and then walked back to her dorm to watch some MST3K. Her roommate was often MIA at her boyfriends dorm, so we sat on uncomfortable desk chairs and watched MST3K .divx files on her her laptop.
At some point, she complained about being warm, and stood up and took off her hoodie. I was not prepared for what she was concealing. Underneath she was just wearing a tanktop and a sports bra. They were covered up and restrained, but you could still tell she was packing a giant rack. I also realized that her frame was really quite small. She was almost 5'8" but apparently very lean. I had always assumed she was heavier from the clothes she wore. From what I saw, I doubt she was more than 125 lbs. Her arms and shoulders, now that I could see them, were well defined, and her stomach, even concealed by her tank top, was muscular and flat. She was in great shape.
"Turn around, and don't look!" she said flashing a big smile. I heard her belt unbuckle and her dresser open. A moment later she sat back down, having shed the hoodie and baggy jeans, she was now wearing just a pair of ankle socks, and athletic shorts that just covered her ass. Her legs were very strong, smooth and long. I'd later learn that she had very little natural body hair. As she sat down, she pulled her legs up to her chest, and leaned over towards me, putting her head on my shoulder. Not being a complete idiot, I wrapped her up with my arm, and pulled her into me, enjoying the feel of her body next to mine, and the floral scent of her hair.
I looked down, I could see her tremendous cleavage being squeezed and made all that much deeper by her knees. I had a full blown hard-on, my breathing was becoming quick. I ran my finger along her arm, enjoying the warmth and smoothness of her skin. I wasn't even looking at the laptop when she started to laugh, and pulled her head up to look and comment on the joke. When she did she saw me staring down at her, looking transfixed.
"What, is something wrong?"
"Huh, no, nothing is wrong, ummm..."
In hindsight I can hardly believe what was about to happen, I always chock it up to my raging hormones, but I leaned in and kissed her. She kissed back briefly, then froze and pulled away, sitting up straight. At first she looked shocked, and then she spoke slowly: "Whoa, where'd that come from?"
Before I could respond she basically mauled my face. She started kissing me with extreme eagerness, and, getting up on the her knees on the chair, so she was kissing down toward me. I was leaning back, essentially pinned in place. She slowly increased her aggressiveness, until she eventually straddled me my lap.
She stopped, looked down toward my crotch, "Heh, well hello there!" and kept making out with me.
After a few more minutes, ahe pulled my shirt over my head, and I pulled her tank top off leaving her in just her black sports bra.
She had started to grind her pubic bone against my erection, as she grabbed my hands off the the side of her torso and instead put them squarely on her tits. I gripped hard and worked her breasts as she leaned back. The size was nice, but the padding of a sports bra leaves a lot to be desired in terms of gropability.
She stood up and pulled me toward her bed. She pushed me onto the bed, and started to unbuckle my cargo pants (it was the early 00s!). She pulled them down to my ankles and also pulled down my tighty whities (don't judge). Out sprang my cock. I'm not small, but I'm also not real long, but my girth is on the large site.
Maggie grabbed onto my cock and started licking around the head, cleaning off all the precum. She then took my entire length in her mouth. I was in heaven. She bobbed her head and worked my cock for a while. She stopped, and leaned back, grabbed her sports bra and pulled it over her head, displaying her immense rack. 18 years is a great age. Her tits had minimal sag for their size. Her nipples were dark, almost grayish, and inverted. Even as turned on as she was, they were hard, just not pointing out. I'd later learn (from looking at her bras) she typically wore either a 34D or a 32DD bra.
She returned to my cock and seemed to have an increased urgency. She worked it fast and kept deep throating me as much as she could. Eventually I made the noises a man makes when he's about to cum. She kept sucking, until I began to come. She pulled her mouth off my cock and let my seed blast across her tits and up her neck, while she smiled like she just won the world series. It was one of the hottest things I'd had seen up to that point.
After I finished shooting, she sucked my cock clean. I started to go limp so she got up and wiped her chest off, then joined me on the bed for some additional making out. I was fully intending to keep going, until her room phone range. Her roommate was back and had forgotten her keys for the dorm. We got dressed and she told me to keep my Sunday schedule free after 5:00. She'd be dropped off by her mom around then.
She kissed me and we headed for the door so she could let her roommate in. She pulled me aside just before we got to the lobby and planted a deep kiss on me, forcing her tongue as far into my mouth as she could. I was hard again. She broke the kiss and went to the door. Sunday couldn't come fast enough.
I have many more stories as we dated for almost two years. The relationship didn't end well, but the entire time the sex was great. If folks like it, I'll write up about our first fuck, which happened to be her first time having sex.
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So, start of the year, manager asks who's willing to train the n00b. I volunteer, expecting it to be yet another computer-loving nerd....and it was, it just happened to be the female variety.
Maggie was her name. She had bright long red hair always held back in a braid. Instead of the typical pale skin, she had this kind of dusty, semi-tan look, and dark brown eyes. Immediately I was smitten. She didn't wear makeup, didn't fuss over her looks, always wore baggy jeans (never shorts) and men's t-shirts or hoodies, so I really couldn't tell much past her having a really beautiful face, and really big full lips.
The first month of the school year had us working together in a computer lab. It was early in the year, so the lab was dead. Over those first few weeks we got to know each other pretty well, and I formed a fast friendship. I extended an invitation to her for a party the coming weekend, but she turned me down due to having to go back to her parents house.
Like an idiot, I took that as "I'm not interested," but she called me the next day and asked if I wanted to hang out Thursday night. She had to go home almost every weekend to attend church with her parents. She'd gone to a Catholic school her whole life and as I later learned had been prevented from dating or having male friends through HS. We grabbed dinner and then walked back to her dorm to watch some MST3K. Her roommate was often MIA at her boyfriends dorm, so we sat on uncomfortable desk chairs and watched MST3K .divx files on her her laptop.
At some point, she complained about being warm, and stood up and took off her hoodie. I was not prepared for what she was concealing. Underneath she was just wearing a tanktop and a sports bra. They were covered up and restrained, but you could still tell she was packing a giant rack. I also realized that her frame was really quite small. She was almost 5'8" but apparently very lean. I had always assumed she was heavier from the clothes she wore. From what I saw, I doubt she was more than 125 lbs. Her arms and shoulders, now that I could see them, were well defined, and her stomach, even concealed by her tank top, was muscular and flat. She was in great shape.
"Turn around, and don't look!" she said flashing a big smile. I heard her belt unbuckle and her dresser open. A moment later she sat back down, having shed the hoodie and baggy jeans, she was now wearing just a pair of ankle socks, and athletic shorts that just covered her ass. Her legs were very strong, smooth and long. I'd later learn that she had very little natural body hair. As she sat down, she pulled her legs up to her chest, and leaned over towards me, putting her head on my shoulder. Not being a complete idiot, I wrapped her up with my arm, and pulled her into me, enjoying the feel of her body next to mine, and the floral scent of her hair.
I looked down, I could see her tremendous cleavage being squeezed and made all that much deeper by her knees. I had a full blown hard-on, my breathing was becoming quick. I ran my finger along her arm, enjoying the warmth and smoothness of her skin. I wasn't even looking at the laptop when she started to laugh, and pulled her head up to look and comment on the joke. When she did she saw me staring down at her, looking transfixed.
"What, is something wrong?"
"Huh, no, nothing is wrong, ummm..."
In hindsight I can hardly believe what was about to happen, I always chock it up to my raging hormones, but I leaned in and kissed her. She kissed back briefly, then froze and pulled away, sitting up straight. At first she looked shocked, and then she spoke slowly: "Whoa, where'd that come from?"
Before I could respond she basically mauled my face. She started kissing me with extreme eagerness, and, getting up on the her knees on the chair, so she was kissing down toward me. I was leaning back, essentially pinned in place. She slowly increased her aggressiveness, until she eventually straddled me my lap.
She stopped, looked down toward my crotch, "Heh, well hello there!" and kept making out with me.
After a few more minutes, ahe pulled my shirt over my head, and I pulled her tank top off leaving her in just her black sports bra.
She had started to grind her pubic bone against my erection, as she grabbed my hands off the the side of her torso and instead put them squarely on her tits. I gripped hard and worked her breasts as she leaned back. The size was nice, but the padding of a sports bra leaves a lot to be desired in terms of gropability.
She stood up and pulled me toward her bed. She pushed me onto the bed, and started to unbuckle my cargo pants (it was the early 00s!). She pulled them down to my ankles and also pulled down my tighty whities (don't judge). Out sprang my cock. I'm not small, but I'm also not real long, but my girth is on the large site.
Maggie grabbed onto my cock and started licking around the head, cleaning off all the precum. She then took my entire length in her mouth. I was in heaven. She bobbed her head and worked my cock for a while. She stopped, and leaned back, grabbed her sports bra and pulled it over her head, displaying her immense rack. 18 years is a great age. Her tits had minimal sag for their size. Her nipples were dark, almost grayish, and inverted. Even as turned on as she was, they were hard, just not pointing out. I'd later learn (from looking at her bras) she typically wore either a 34D or a 32DD bra.
She returned to my cock and seemed to have an increased urgency. She worked it fast and kept deep throating me as much as she could. Eventually I made the noises a man makes when he's about to cum. She kept sucking, until I began to come. She pulled her mouth off my cock and let my seed blast across her tits and up her neck, while she smiled like she just won the world series. It was one of the hottest things I'd had seen up to that point.
After I finished shooting, she sucked my cock clean. I started to go limp so she got up and wiped her chest off, then joined me on the bed for some additional making out. I was fully intending to keep going, until her room phone range. Her roommate was back and had forgotten her keys for the dorm. We got dressed and she told me to keep my Sunday schedule free after 5:00. She'd be dropped off by her mom around then.
She kissed me and we headed for the door so she could let her roommate in. She pulled me aside just before we got to the lobby and planted a deep kiss on me, forcing her tongue as far into my mouth as she could. I was hard again. She broke the kiss and went to the door. Sunday couldn't come fast enough.
I have many more stories as we dated for almost two years. The relationship didn't end well, but the entire time the sex was great. If folks like it, I'll write up about our first fuck, which happened to be her first time having sex.
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