I was in my first year of undergrad when I met the crowd that Sara hung out with. They knew how to have a good time without getting stupid and trashing the entire neighborhood, so I was always up for a night with them. The guys were a laugh riot and the girls were great-looking–add booze and some lax RAs to the mix and we had a recipe for a lot of dorm fun.
My eyes were initially drawn to Jay–she was 5'8" with dark brown hair, a pretty face, and some amazing hips. What really had me distracted, though, were her breasts. She never wore anything revealing, but her chest was too big to hide, and the shape…needless to say, I was a bit preoccupied. So much so that I failed to notice Sara properly the first few times we hung out.
Sara was an adorable short brunette with gorgeous pale skin. Her breasts weren't huge–B cups–but they had a great shape to them and her perfect skin only made them better. She tended to wear fairly revealing tops, and I snuck a few glances when I thought she wasn't looking.
A few weeks into the school year, one of the group invited us up to her cabin for a long weekend. Around 8 of us went–we built a huge bonfire, drank a great deal, went boating, and generally had a good time. As the night started to wind down around 4am, most of the group had passed out either in the large bedroom or on one of the living room couches. Sara, Tom, petite naked girls Katie and I had been the last at the fire. When we got inside, the rest of the bunch were thoroughly unconscious, and Tom started to play some great chill music. He and Katie got cozy on the last remaining piece of furniture and went to sleep, leaving Sara and I to figure out something else.
With nowhere else to go, we piled up our sleeping bags and blankets on the floor of the larger bathroom (there was another one on the other side of the cabin) and lay down together, shivering as the night grew colder. I figured out how to turn on the heater, which allowed us to lose some clothing. We were lying down facing one another, and I moved my head a bit closer to Sara's on the pillow. She maintained eye contact with me, so I leaned in for a kiss.
Sara had wonderful lips–full, soft, and just wet enough to make for a great kiss. We slowly explored more, tongues darting gently past lips as we groped each other. I pulled her shirt granny and young lesbian bra down to reveal her breasts–even though they were relatively small, they felt better than any I've touched since. Her skin was just so soft and perfect. I teased her nipples with my fingers while we kissed.
After a long time making out, Sara was breathing heavily as she reached down and clumsily undid my pants. My cock was throbbing and ready as she wrapped her tiny hand around it and stroked gently, kissing me still. I listened carefully, worried that someone would burst in (the cabin doors had no locks). I heard nothing.
Sara slowly leaned down and propped herself chubby teen fat ass up on her elbow, pushing her soft wet tongue onto the head of my dick and slowly, softly started licking me over. Her hand continued to stroke my length as she wrapped her lips around me and lowered her head onto my shaft. Sara had great talent for this–she worked up just enough spit to coat my dick and used her hand and mouth together for one of the smoothest blowjobs I've ever had. She used her tongue and lips together perfectly, sliding my rigid cock in and out of her mouth. As my breaths grew shorter, I pulled her hair back and watched Sara work her magic. She grabbed my cock in her hand and licked up and down the length of it periodically, wetting it down so she could continue to build up speed. I'm about 7.5 inches, and she could take around 3.5 inches into her mouth.
I was feeling the need to be upright, so I got up into my knees. Sara crawled under me so that I was straddling her chest and propped herself up with pillows. She grabbed my dick and licked it all over. I was throbbing hard at this point, as the alcohol was wearing off and I was ready to explode. Sara stroked faster and sucked harder, working her mouth and hand together and pushing me rapidly to teens defloration the edge. I groaned softly and whispered "Sara, I'm close." She kept stroking with her hand and licked over my tip to get me nice and wet as she pulled her head off my cock and stroked my full length with a tight grip. I felt my body tense, my hips pushing forward as hot cum shot from my dick and coated her tits. She continued stroking at the same pace until I stopped cumming, and she college teen pussy slowly stopped stroking me. She was beaming when I looked down again, looking happy as can be with my cum all over her breasts.
"Thanks…" I whispered, completely out of breath. She crawled up and kissed me on the cheek. "You're welcome" she whispered in my ear as she grabbed toilet paper to clean up.