Where it happened: School
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
Donald was my boyfriend who I thought was everything to me and I missed him very much. I had gone to France for a semester to study dance. It was right after I had finished high school and in the two years that Donald and I had gone together we had developed an extremely beautiful and intimate relationship, going at it every chance we got! I missed him, but perhaps much more than that I missed the sex we’d had together. Donald was the only male I had been with. I was horny for his body, overwhelmed by needs unfilled. He said that I should stay here and told me on the phone I’d have to wait till I got home.
I was crying and sitting in my dance instructor’s office, telling him I wanted to go home. He had me sit upon a sofa in his office, and then sat down beside me as we talked. I liked him. He was likely twice my age but he was handsome, really sexy, and very much informed about the program I was privileged to be in.
I started sobbing, telling him I missed my boyfriend. It was evening and he had no other classes so we talked a lot, and the more we talked the more it seemed he liked me, and the chemistry just jelled like he and I had something special. I talked a lot about my boyfriend, how I felt and how things were, and found myself confessing how much I missed the sex.
He kissed me on the cheek, and had told me that things would be okay, and had rubbed my back as I had snuggled up against him, feeling his companionship, the warmth and friendship that I needed.
Again he went to kiss me, but as he did my lips instinctively found his and my tongue explored his mouth as he responded. It didn’t matter anymore. Suddenly I found myself wanting to have sex with him, and felt his hands begin to push my top off, and knew that though my tits were small he’d like the horny nipples as they grew two inches from them!
My hand began to rub his cock, and then undid the zipper as he helped me to take it out. His cock was really horny, so much bigger than I’d thought. He might have been a porno star; his cock was so damn long! He pulled my head toward it and I slid it in my mouth!
That was how it started, the prelude to a fuck. I then sat on the sofa, my thighs spread wide apart. He was kneeling on the carpet, my clothing on the floor; his horny cock inside me as he fucked me like a whore!
I phoned my boyfriend that evening as soon as I got back to my apartment, telling him I’d changed my mind about having him come over, or wanting to come home. I told him that I had talked to my instructor, and now realized how important it was that I just stay there, and put up with things as he had suggested, and wait to be with him till I got home. I told him that I knew it would be worth it if I waited!
Donald was happy with the change of mind and he agreed. He told me that he loved me and thought that I was brave. I realized that I loved him more than any man I knew; and then for just a moment I regretted what I’d done!
My instructor kept on fucking me most evenings after class. Being there in France had made me hornier than hell! Donald had a lot to learn! I’d teach him all I knew!
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