Where it happened: famous local uni
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
This is a story about my unknown affair with a girl called Aishah Rosli, a new intake girl. She was a straight A’s student from the north. I was a facilitator, welcoming new students from her batch into uni. I noticed her already among many girls when she arrived, with both parents. Somehow, she grabbed my attention without even realizing it. Her Dad entered the waiting hall and I invited him. She probably didn’t recognize me until mid-week of her orientation where I was facilitating a group of students’ activity and she happened to be in one of them. Then towards the end of the orientation week, students were supposed to ask for contact number from facilitators so that they can ask for help if they need any throughout the semester and she wasted no time coming for my number. Little did I suspect that we would have developed into a deeply intimate sexual relationship later on!
Aishah is a girl with average height. Skin colour would be at the darker end of the tone. She’s very slim and slightly slouches. One thing about her is that she wears a scarf and I never ever imagined how horny she would become! After knowing her abit longer then only I realize that she also has a set of very delicious-looking lips. Her eyes are dreamy and can send your mind drifting away when she looks into yours. Aishah is a very attractive Malay girl to me. Not really the pretty type but maybe she realized it too that we have chemistry.
She was the one making the move in texting me at first. Since I don’t have her number, I was bewildered at this mysterious ‘admirer’ and it was later that she revealed her name which I remembered from our previous orientation activity.
We started texting and as the semester progressed, we got to know each other better and she started to share personal stories with me. Apparently she’s not as innocent as she her looks. She’s actually had bad experience with guys and was even sexually abused before and got into nearly-raped incidents. She was molested before too and I guess she must have mixed with the wrong group of people judging by her tendency to get into those situations. But she gave hints that she’s horny too by sharing that she’s played with a guy’s penis before. Despite all these, she’s actually very intelligent and smart – managing to score in her studies everytime. She speaks perfect English too and have fantastic imaginative ability. Maybe that’s why she’s so interesting to me. She got me deeply curious and wanting to know more and more about her. We started to exchange sexual jokes which turn each other on and this builds up well to us both yearning and lusting for each other.
Despite exchanging SMSes we don’t meet often, only at nights where I’ll go find her at her hostel to just walk together and talk. This time, just past the middle of the semester, we were exchanging our fantasies with each other, talking about what we would do to each other if we were to have sex. I could tell she wants it bad too. We went out to meet each other. At first I was nervous, we just talked and I didn’t dare to do anything. As we stood, her body was already giving signs to mine – she was wearing a thin short-sleeved t-shirt, not wearing scarf, and tights. We stood as we talk and she would pretend to swing her arms randomly and more than once, touched my hard penis. Still, I didn’t do anything. I was nervous as I have never involved in things like this ever in my whole life. Then she got impatient and said coldly “I’m not going to give you the hint forever, so if we want to do something bring me somewhere!”. I was taken aback but yet that move turned me on the most.
It was 2 or 3am and i took her hand and led her to a place where I feel could give us privacy. Just above the empty cafeteria. After making sure that the place is secured, I wasted no time in reaching for her lips that I’ve been craving for. She was a good kisser too. We made out and our hands wander aimlessly at each other’s body. I felt her breasts which were surprisingly big for someone as slim as her. She did mention that she’s 34C and her friends are always envious because she’s very busty and yet still maintain a slim frame. This made her even more luscious and I felt her up, played with her nipples, bit her neck, blew at her ears. She smelt so good and it was her shampoo’s smell that I can still recognize til today. She was grinding all over my body, feeling my restraint but hard cock down under. She knelt down and started to unzip me n pull down my pants and underwear to unleash my penis which grew instantly to its maximum size. She was surprised and complimented that my penis is big for someone my size too.. and in fact, it’s the biggest she’s ever held – which made me proud. She started playing with my penis and the experience of someone else stimulating me is indescribable. I requested her to try putting my penis in her mouth but only for a while as she didn’t like it.
We started to get naked and I too felt her vagina and learnt for the first time, what is it like a female genital would be. Her vagina was soft and wet. She would squeal and meow at my fingering. After sufficiently making her wet, I directed my penis at her vagina. I don’t know what drove me to do that but I guess it was instinct and she didn’t stop me as well. I started to push it in but I found it hard to accomplish as we were both standing. Then we tried lying down and it didn’t work either because we weren’t comfortable. Then, I sat down and asked her to sit on me, this way, she could control the penetration too. It worked as she wrapped her legs around me and started to slid down my penis slowly.
It was Jan 2007 semester and I was in 2nd year 1st sem. I lost my virginity at the age of 20 and she, 18, there and then.
I couldn’t even tell when I was inside her vagina but later I could feel her warmth covering me. She was in pain and it then struck me that despite all her experience, she was still a virgin too. So we were both on a discovery road together after that. Blood came out and we both panicked. After that, we heard people nearby and we got dressed quickly and sped off. Too bad we didn’t get to continue much longer and we had to go back to our dorms.
We continued to text each other and describing each other’s first time experience and where it hurt and the pain. After that, we wanted more from each other. Then, one weekend when her roommate is away, she suggested that I sneak into her dorm room late at nite to satisfy our unfulfilled lust. Again at around 2-3am, led by her, I successfully sneaked in, with my heart almost bursting out with nerves. She had already scouted the floors and so confirm that they were quiet first and I only had to move quickly and swiftly. It was still first semester for her batch and everyone sleeps very, very early. So this helps a lot too.
After getting into her room, and catching our breath, we started kissing again. This led to foreplay as we aroused each other first to further get into the mood we’ve already been in for the whole semester. This time, it was magic and we get to make love in the comfort of her bed too. After getting naked and I laid her down as I moved on top of her to try for the first time, a missionary position. Her legs are already spread out as I directed my erect penis at her vagina. With one last appreciation at the beautiful view of her gorgeous naked body – smooth silky skin, C cup breasts, cleanly shaven vagina, and heaven-like body fragrance, I penetrated her for the second time and this time, we took our time, savouring every movement. Whatever she wanted , I gave her. Instinctively, I moved like I was meant to all along, thrusting in and out of her, gracefully but steadily. We kissed each other again as I used my free hand to caress her hair, played with her breasts, feel her smooth skin as I continue with my rhythm. I lasted quite long despite being my first time, thanks to me already masturbated earlier before our meeting. In fact, I masturbated a lot since I met her due to our frequent exchanges of fantasies. We switched positions with her riding me and she actually hit orgasm here, I noticed, as she stopped all of sudden and she was quivering and shaking. And boy she was a loud one – so much so that I was afraid she would wake her neighbors up with her moans and squeals. We continued to move synchronized, as our wet body sliding and grinding each other adding to the already mounting pleasure felt from my intrusion in her vagina. We lasted for at least 20mins as I felt like I was going to ejaculate, I pulled out and squirted all over her tummy. I reached for my underwear and cleaned her up quickly. We then kissed and cuddled silently, enjoying each other’s company. This happened 3 more times towards the end of the semester and once more as the next began before I told her that we couldn’t continue our affair. She duly agreed as she never forced me with anything which I admire her deeply for.
Our relationship ended at the start of the next semester after I told her that I like someone else. In the first place, our relationship was a non-committal thing to begin with. We were never coupled and we never confessed to each other that we had any romantic feelings for each other. She did ask me whether I would ask her out or ask her to be my gf but I never had such feelings and never did. In the end, it was all physical attraction that talks. Throughout the 5 times we made love, I was very cautious about her period and we only have sex when it is safe. She even wanted me to ejaculate in her vagina at the height of our affair but I never willing to take risk. I did once to satisfy her but that too only at the lips of her vagina. We trusted each other when it comes to sex as we knew that we were both virgins and explored sex with each other only. So, we never used protection and she was always honest about her period circulation. I would say that the relationship was special because we discovered the beauty of sex together as well as intimacy of a partner. Every time after making love, we would cuddle like lovers and stare at each other sometimes playfully too. It gave both of us the feeling of security too.
After breaking up, it was extremely hard for me mentally to cope with the shock of sudden deprivation of sex. I’m sure she would have felt the same way but I always resisted contacting her again because that would defeat the purpose of breaking up. In the end, I give more to other activities that I do, sports, my buddies, and all. These really helped as I recover physically and mentally. It really took me months to get back to no-sex mode. I also never saw her around the campus and this also helped. However I could never forget Aishah – well at least I don’t think of her 100% of my time anymore.
When I got back to uni for my final year, I only noticed her around a couple of times, the first of which, I was too shock to react as I saw her walking past my class with me sitting in the inside. The 2nd time, was really fast as she walked past me at a corridor, I was spoilt whether I should acknowledge her or not, whether our relationship should remain where it was, and deep inside, I feared she might bring the story out to the public too. But in the end, the second meeting happened too fast for me to react, also considering all the things that ran through my mind as I saw her face again. I hope she doesn’t think that I am a jerk and I hold on to the hope that she remembers the beautiful moments that we had together and understand what I would have felt and my reactions towards her. She has never given any reaction to me too, so I guess it takes 2 to tango and goes both ways. I hope our relationship will make us stronger for our future relationships, and our precious experience will make us the awesome lovers that we developed to be with each other.
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