Where it happened: her place
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 8
Category: Straight
First, let me start by saying that in my late teens physically I was no great catch. Overweight and uncomfortable around the opposite sex it was no wonder why the women werent knocking down my door. However its amazing what a little execise, enrolling in a lifeguard program and running in the evenings will do for the body. This, just in time for me to enter my freshman year in college. I joined a fraturnity and managed to squeeze a spot onto the University ski team. These two social groups brought at that time what I thought was important popularity and that much needed attention from the ladies.
Now I wasn’t a complete idiot when it came to the female form. I had felt a tit or two and my fingure had been in the holiest of holies, but I had never gone to the promise land. If my frat brothers had known this I would of been hazed more than I was. Time came for one of our Wed mixers. That week it was with the ladies of Alpha Gamma Delta. This was one of the best gatherings of the semester because not only were the majority of the girls hotties but they could drink and party with the big boys. It was a “Heaven and Hell” theme which involved working your way with the girl you were paired with from the top floor (Heaven) to the basement (Hell). In between you stopped at each brothers room and consummed some serious drinks. By the time we got to the basement we were all shit faced and ready for the real party. Beer was flowing, the music pulsed through the room and the walls were bathed in errie red light. The girls were feeling the alchohol and very much open to the craziest of suggestions.
My partner was a seductive looking Italian girl named Cara.
She had long wavey dark hair, beautiful olive/ tan skin, green eyes, stood 5’0″ and had a small build with wonderful curves complimented by perfect 36c breasts. It was around 2am and the brothers and sisters were hooking up so the party was starting to mellow a bit. Cara pulled me aside and just by the way she pressed her mean little form into mine I knew that this was it. I lead her into a dark corner and slid into the house weight room. Eventhough I was still drunk I was trembeling with nerves and excitement. A small light overhead was all I needed to see how hot this girl really was. I kissed her already moist lips and slowly slipped deeper into her mouth feeling her tounge dance across mine. My mind was racing. I wanted this girl. My hands moved over her breasts and cupped those perfect forms. The shirt she was wearing unbuttoned with ease exposing a lacey beige bra that bearly held back her swelling tits. Her nipples created tiny bumps in the lace material and enlarged with the touch of my tounge tracing her clevage
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Cara moaned and was not shy about what she wanted. Her hands ran quickly down my chest and to my belt. I felt my zipper glide down the length of my swollen dick. The touch of her hands fumbling to remove my cock was a rush. Her nails lightly scatched the shaft as she gripped me. I leaned against the weight room wall and melted into the rythmic tugs Cara was give my cock. Soon those tugs gave way to the wet comfort of a wanting mouth. “GOD” she is sucking me off. The feeling was almost too intense. I didnt want to cum yet so I ran my fingures through her hair to get her atttention and when she looked up I motioned for her lean back on a leather weight bench. Another second with those lips around me and I would of shot across the room .
As Cara leaned back on the bench her legs gently spread and she braced herself up on her elbows curious of my next move. Earlier I mentioned getting a fingure wet once or twice now what I wanted was a taste of this Italian delight. I kneeled down between her knees licked my lips and shot her a devilish smile. I could see her breath deep with anticipation and open her legs and gently raise her little blue skirt. The smell was tantalizing. A combinaton of light orchids and femenine sent swirling together. Her panties matched her bra and the satin lace showed the moisture increasing in her patch. The material slid to the side exposing dark pink, wet pussy lips. Cara’s breathing was noticably deeper and her hands guided my head towards her sweet spot. My first taste was a sticky, pungent, sweetness and I loved it. She pressed my head deeper until my nose was burried in her folds. My face was soaked and the taste was intoxicating. Cara’s moans grew louder and the faster my tounge went the tighter her tighs clinched my head. It was almost to much for me to take. Five minutes passed and Cara’s body got ridged and went limp with pleasure as a high pitch squeal came from above.
Not a word was said Cara stood buttoned her shirt and motioned for me to follow her. After a quick zip of the pants I was right behind this little lover. We walked across campus to a huge colonial house were she lived with her sorrority sisters. Still not a word was uddered as we walked upstairs past a few of her housemates and to the end of the hall on the second floor where she shared a room. Once in the room she told me her roomate was with her jock boyfriend and we would be alone. The only light came in an open widow from the moon and an old street light. The swaying trees created twisting shadows on the walls and a light breeze cooled the room.
Cara undid her shirt letting it fall to the floor and slid her skirt to her feet kicking it gentley into the cornerl. She lit three candles and turned her attention to me. Placing her lips to mine she started the deepest of kisses. My shirt was off in seconds and my pants followed right behind. Cara fell back on her bed and I crawled between her legs ready to taste that sweet juice I had just minutes ago. This time I worked up her stomach to her bra. She had already unhooked it and I worked my hands under the soft material. The bra fell to the floor and my lips soon touched a huge, sweet, fat, dark brown nipple. This got the squirming response I wanted. Cara was already reaching for my boxers that came off with lightning speed. My dick had really grone and Cara whispered she wanted to see it. This kind of through me but I leaned back and held my cock out for her inspection. She let out a series of moans and stated that she loved the fact I had a nice thick one. I had never thought about it. She told me it looked about nine inches and she wanted it inside her. She was almost right just a little over 8 1/2 inches and aching. I couldnt take it I spread her on the bed and pulled down her well soaked panties. Her bush was full and I marveled how hairy she was. My cock pierced her soaking lips and I had trouble getting it in. Cara winced and trusted her hips. With a slow grind her muscles relaxed and I fell deep inside. The warmth was intense and the tightness incredible. Her pussy was amazing. We fucked for about 20 minutes until I couldnt take it any more. I pulled out and came on her stomach and in her face. Cara loved it and even tasted it off of her cheek. I dont think Ive ever come that hard again.
We had our fun again many times over the semester. I experienced her ass for my first anal experience and had my first threesome with her and one of her sisters. However with the following year I found out she had transfered to a different school. I recieved one letter from her and that was it. Oh well she is still one of my greatest memories and I will be a Alpha Gamma Delta fan forever.
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