Where it happened: college
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
I was in my third year of college at a small private college in Seattle when I started to take notice of one of my fellow classmates.
Her name was Andrea and she was in her sophmore year at the school and was interested in being a model. I hadn’t talked to her very often and she seemed like one of those distant shy types.
I found that ironic since had told some of my friends about her desire to be a model. Well, winter quarter came along and we both were in a pottery class together. The teacher was a very
middle aged lady who gave the class pottery partner assignments. Wouldn’t you know it, I was paired with Andrea. The quarter’s curriculum required a great deal of hands on learning, so the class
spent most of its time working on the pottery wheel with their partner. It took some time, but Andrea and I got to know each other quite closely. At first I took her reserved nature as a sign of
arrogance, but that all faded when we became friends. I learned that she was a farm girl from Oregon who had never had any really close friends. Her house was seven miles from the closest town and her best
friend and her had to write to keep in touch. Coming from a large city, I couldn’t imagine this lifestyle. I couldn’t help it, I had to ask her about her past dating experiences. She said that she still hadn’t
dated anyone. For the next week, I couldn’t keep her out of my mind. The way she looked at me when she told me she hadn’t dated sent chills through my spine. I slowly mustered the courage to ask her out.
I asked her after our pottery class the next day, and she enthusiastically accepted. I knew she had been hoping I would ask her out by the way she smiled. I told her that I would pick her up from her room around
ten p.m., but didn’t tell her what we would be doing. Mainly because I wasn’t exactly sure yet, but I also want to maintain the element of surprise.
When the time to pick her up rolled around, I went up to her room and knocked on her door. I’ll never forget the moment when she opened the door. I knew it was going to be a special evening. She was
dressed in a very elegant low cut black dress that showed off her slender figure. I had never really given much thought to her statement about being a model before that moment. I think it was because she was
slightly insecure and also fell on to the Seattle bandwagon and dressed herself in very bagy clothing that all but erased her curvy figure.
I managed to stammer out a “hello,” and commented on how nice she looked. She smirked and said, “Let’s go Shakespear.” It was a typical smart ass art student thing to say, but I felt my dick leap at her wit.
Out evening started with dancing at a little house club that’s tucked away off broadway (Seattle’s strip). I could tell that she hadn’t really experienced any type of Techno music before, so I gave her the run down
on how the rave scene works and she seemed geniunely interested in going inside and dancing. We got searched and made our way to the dance floor. The DJ started spinning a groove that had some porn star moaning, “Fuck my ass!” on
his primary track and I felt like a complete moron. I apologized because the place was usually very clean, but she winked and said she didn’t mind. Once we were both beginning to dance and loosen up, it was like
she became a different person. She danced wildly with an expertice that surprised me. I started thinking that maybe tonight would end differently that the typical, good night kiss and wave. After she got tired we left
and I took her to an ice cream shop on the strip. She told me that she loved the music in the club and hadn’t ever danced like that before. I told her she was a natural and that I was impressed. She suddenly got a very
serious look on her face and leaned across the table. She kissed my cheek and whispered, “Thank you” in my ear. I looked at her strangely and she began to explain. She started telling me very personal thoughts about how she thought
she would never have a night like tonight, and her fears of never meeting someone speacil. I leaned across the table and slowly kissed her lips. I could feel her embarresment of kissing me in public, but she never pulled away.
We looked into each other’s eyes and I felt a strange sense of warmth rise through my stomach. She stared at me for a long time and the silence made me wonder if I had hurt my chances by kissing her. She leaned close and slowly spoke,
“I want you to be the one.” I knew what she meant, but I felt like I was somehow rushing her, so I played dumb and asked what she meant. She said, “I want you to make love to me” with a confidence I’ve yet to find in another woman.
I liked my ice-cream cone and looked down at my watch. Two hourse had passed since our date started and I was being asked to take my dates viginity. Needless to say, I was a little stunned. I couldn’t seem to find the right words,
so I got up and took her hand and escorted her back to my car. I knew our college wouldn’t provide the right type of atmosphere or privacy required for this type of occassion. I drove for a while until the silence in the car was
to much for me to handle. I saw a lighted sign for a hotel and asked her if this was o.k. and I pulled in. She nodded and placed her arm through mine and leaned her head against my shoulder. I couldn’t believe this was the same
girl I was in pottery class with. It was like someone had told her she had one day left to live. I paid for the room and came back to the car to get her. We walked to the room in complete silence. In a way it was sexy because I
knew that she must have had a great deal of trust in me and faith that I would make her first time special. We went into the room and I closed the door softly behind me. The hotel room had a very cleen smell that I knew wouldn’t last
much longer. I went to the bathroom, cleaned myself up and came back into the main room. I couldn’t believe it. In no less than two minutes time she had stripped and gotten under the bed’s covers. Her black dress, black bra,
and black panties were all laying in a hurried pile at the end of the bed. She saw my jaw drop and started laughing. She whispered, “Come here” and I started wondering about the truthfulness of her stories of innocence. I questioned
her and she swore that it was her first date let alone her first time. I slowly stripped down to my boxers watching her eyes glued to my every movement. I asked her again if she was ready to do this and with a look of peace and
confidence she said, “yes.” With her repy I took hold of my boxers and slowly lowered them to the floor. She staired at my still soft cock as I made my way into the bed. As I slid under the covers our bodys came into contact and
sent waves of excitement through my body. We leaned on our sides facing each other still too far away to truly become aquainted with each other’s bodys. Simultaneously with slid together intertwining legs and wrapping our arms around
each other. Our lips met and we kissed slowly. I opened her mouth with a gentle push and flicked my tongue against hers. Her body tensed and she began to dig her nails into my back.
Her breasts weren’t large, but shapely and firm if petite. I slowly rolled my self on top of her and I could feel her heart beginning to pound harder. My cock was now completely erect and rested on her pubic hairs. I could
feel her nipples begginning to harden as I moved my kisses from her mouth to her neck and ear. She exhaled deeple when I stuck my tongue in her ear and I notice that her cunt was becoming moist as I rubben my hips against hers.
I slowly worked my kisses away from her neck down to her brests and took one of her nipples into my mounth. I took one hand and ran my fingertips up and down her body as the other carressed her left breast and played with her hard
nipples. I continued sucking and licking her nipple until it was rock hard and she was breathing hard and deep.
Once again I started moving my kissed lower. I could feel goose bumps rise from her skin as she ran her fingers through my hair and writhed under my body. I was amazed at how silent she was besides her deep breathing. I had
been used to past girlfriends who were very vocal. I flicked my tongue in her belly button and she arched her back slightly to me my tongue. My cock was rock hard and couldn’t take much more foreplay, but I want to be gentle and
make her first time last. I dragged my tongue down her stomach to the top of her pubic hair. I slowly ran my fingers from her ankles to her inner thighs as she continued to play with my hair and run her nails up and down my back.
I kissed her cunt lips and she squirmed under me but continued to be silent. I begain to slowly drags my wet tongue across her war and wet lips without penetrating her. I decided to get the show on the road and spread her outer lips
with my fingers. Her inner labia were small, taught, and completely drenched with her juices. The smell was driving me insane. I wanted to take her right then, but somewhere I found the strength to restrain my self. I started liking
her labia and moving from bottom to top made my way up to her clit. When my tongue hit her clit, she let out a scream that half of the hotel floor must have heard. I must admit that it scared the shit out of me and paused before I continued.
I decided to work her labia a little more and slowly she became accustomed to the sensations and started moaning when I would slide my smooth tongue across her clit. She was so wet the sheet was forming a small ring of moister below her.
I continued to lap away at her cunt and she slowly started moaning louder and louder. She began to arch her back and buck under me and I let go of all restraint and started licking her clit wildly. She started gasping and thrusting her
cunt into my face when her whole body tightened and she whimpered like she was chocking. I looked up at her face and saw the muscles in her face tense with pleasure that only an orgasm can bring. She let go and collapsed in a heap on the bed
breathing hard trying to catch her breath and slow down her heart. I moved on top of her and without talking she opened her legs and placed her ankles on the small of my back. I began to rub the head of my cock un and down her cunt and she moaned,
“put it in me!” I slowly applied presure and her cunt opened to greet me. I stuck the head in about a half in and pulled out. I repeated the small motion several times until she began to beg for me to put it in her and pull me towards her with
her ankles. I knew she was ready and slowly started pushing my rock hard cock deeper and deeper into her cunt and she gave me a look of complete pleasure. My cock sank into her cunt down to its base and after grinding our hips together for a few
seconds, I started thrusting in and out increasing speed until she was moaning with every slap of my balls against her cunt. I grinded my hips against hers as hard as I could and that wonderful swelling feeling started to rise in my balls.
This drove me into a frenzy and I gave her everything I had. Our bodys were covered with sweat beads as they slapped together under the covers of the hotel’s bed. I knew I was goind to cum and let out a barbaric yell as I pulled out of her.
I arched my back and threw off the covers. My cock sprayed cum all over the headboard of the bed and subsiquent pulses dripped cum all over her stomach. She reached down and smeared the sticky love juice all over her body and smiled with a look
of pure satisfaction. I collapsed on top of her and we spent the night in each other’s arms cuddling and talking about our new future together.
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