Where it happened: Dorm Room
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
First time, here we go. There’s a lot to this story, so bear with me. I may have written this on this site before, but I don’t remember. So here’s my first time.
It was first semester of college. I’m a 160 pound runner in good shape, and at the time had long dark hair (I’ve cut it off since then). Jodi, a girl I met through a mutual friend, had the same build, same kind of hair, was athletic (played rugby), and let’s just say a lot of friends were telling me that if I was a woman, I’d be Jodi. Even our names were close, Joe and Jodi. We were so much alike, and had a lot in common, that the connection was there, and we both knew it.
So one day, I’m working out in the gym, and Jodi came up from behind me and did the “hide eyes and say ‘Guess who?'” thing. Next thing I knew, we had set up a date for later that night to see some stand up comedian (the people in charge of the entertainment at the university set up a stand up act for every Friday).
We go, take in the show, I walk her back to her place, and as she walks in, I was going to walk in with her to have a few drinks. Instead, she puts a hand on my chest to keep me out in the hall. She turns and says the magic line: “My roommate and her boyfriend are…getting comfortable. Can I stay at your place?” Of course, I said she could. (While she went in to get a few things, I peeked in, and sure enough, she was telling the truth instead of just using a line, they really were snuggling up.)
Unfortunately for me, my roomie had decided to not head out and party for once, and we had to be quiet so we didn’t wake him up. Jodi and I tried sleeping (she was in short shorts and a t-shirt, I was in my boxers), but instead we pulled the sheets over our heads and started making out. Between the two of us being close together, and the bedsheets keeping the heat in, it was getting hot and heavy real quick. (It was at this point that I realized how ticklish I am, a trait she liked in me, and one that we were both surprised I had.)
Her shirt was the first to go, and thankfully she took her bra off before she got in bed, so there was no fumbling around from me trying to get that off her. While I was sucking on her tits and licking away on her nipples, I was also slowly getting her shorts off, so she was quickly down to just her panties. Soon as the shorts were off, I reached in and plunged my fingers up her pussy. She was soft, wet, and TIGHT.
I don’t think my cock has ever been harder since. God damn, did Jodi’s pussy feel great.
Same time, she started to rub my dick for a bit, then reached in my boxers to give me a handjob. Mutual masturbation was getting us both going. She kept her hand going on my dick, while I shifted towards her clit to really get her going until she climaxed. She told me to stop so she could come down from her orgasm, and took my hand away so she could sleep. My hand was on her ass the whole night (probably the nicest part of her body), and she lightly rubbed my cock with the back of her hand to keep me hard. (You know those commercials that say if you have an erection for more than four hours you should see a doctor? That’d be me that night.)
Somehow my roomie didn’t wake up. That, or he didn’t want to say anything.
The morning comes, pardon the pun, and my roomie gets up to take a shower. He was gone for a while and I’m not sure why. He either took a long shower, or the more likely scenario was he stopped to visit this girl named Kris that lived a few doors away and get the same thing I was about to get.
With the roomie gone, Jodi and I quickly threw the sheets back and got her panties off so I could eat her out. Her pussy tasted better than it felt, and since then I’ve always preferred eating a girl out instead of getting a blowjob. After, I reached up into my desk drawer and got a condom, pulled my shorts off and strapped the rubber on me. She threw back her legs and opened her pussy as wide as she could to let me in. (Another sight burned in my memory.)
We fuck in missionary for a little while, then I spun around on my back so she could get on top and ride me. Jodi was POUNDING my cock, and before I knew it she got me to cum. Thankfully I put that condom on, otherwise I might have been a father before I could buy a drink.
So, my first time consisted of good mutual masturbating, performed some oral, and a quickie.
Between then and the next time I had sex, I worried that I was a fast shooter, since I didn’t last that long (even though I was given a handjob almost all night). Turns out, not only can I run marathons, I’m a marathoner in bed, too. I just didn’t know that at the time. We get laid, and while I worried about my stamina, all Jodi could talk about was how big I am. She told me that she went to a party later that night with her rugby friends, and during a drinking game, told her side of the story, and the story started with “I had SEX this morning to a guy with a HUUUUUUUUGE dick!”
That was the only time we were together, and it’s too bad, since I would have loved to have two or three solid hours with her. We keep in touch though, and for that I’m thankful. Jodi, if you are reading this, thanks for the fun night, for the compliments on my manhood, and the friendship.
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