“Ghaaa!” she cries and opens her full mouth and my semen sluices out and down the shaft of my cock. I feel the wet slime flow down my balls and ass crack.
“I couldn’t get it all! I hadta breathe” She swallows a bit and then gently wraps her pillowy lips back around my cockhead while it finishes oozing and twitching.
“You come a whole lot, I couldn’t swallow it all.”
. . . . . .
We’re having a study session one afternoon.
“woah! WOAH! You caint do that! That’s… that’s just wrong!”
My tongue had ventured down from her sopping honey hole and flitted around her tighter, browner bung.
“It’s nasty! I can’t believe you’re doin’ that!” She squirmed and wriggled. I pulled away.
“Ok, you can do it again…” she giggled.
I lick her asshole like it’s the most deliscious meal I’ve ever had. It is pretty tasty! I feel nectar from her pussy wetting my nose. She gets off hard from me moving back and forth, back and forth, from her cooter to her booty hole. (her words). I lodge my fingertip in her squirming ass hole as I suck her clitoris to orgasm. I feel it clenching and twisting around my finger. She is relaxing and calming back down but my sexual organ is in dire need!
“If I wanna stick my cock in you…”
“No! That would be cheating.” She has limits.
” I wanna jack you off on mah titties.” she says. I stand up and she kneels down to recieve my load.
She aims it at her tits and hard nipples.
“Come on baby.” She strokes me towards her with both hands. I look down at her gorgeous eyes and delicious lips and swelling breasts. That creamy skin is about to get a coating of my jizz.
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!”
She should be my girlfriend. Then I could fuck her too.
. . . . . . .
There’s a sister named Jemma
She corners me at a party and reveals that she’s a virgin despite a long detailed back story she’s been giving everybody about high school boyfriend and all. Now she’s dating a fratboy and he wants sex and she doesn’t want to be outed as a virgin or to be unprepared for their inevitable first time together.
She comes over to my room in the afternoon when my roomate is for sure in class and we get to business fairly quickly.
“Have you given head before?”
“Yes actually, definitely. I’ve even had your cock in my mouth before. At your initiation. You were blindfolded.”
“Oh.”
We stood before each other, fully clothed and not sure what to do next.
“Are we going to kiss or just do the technical deed?” I asked.
“Kevin, you’re really gorgeous, of course I want to kiss you! It’ll get us ready anyway… for intercourse.” Her arms go around my neck and we have a good long french kissing session that definitely gets my attention in the pants department. She’s a good kisser and I’m quite aroused. We strip for each other, standing in the middle of the room.
She has pointy tits with puffy nipples, they’re dark pink on light pink and they point out away from her sternum almost like bananas. Her skin is pale with dark, tiny freckles. She lies back on my bed and i crawl over her.
Thick coarse bush of black hair that needs to be parted with my hands before I can delve into her pink folds with my tongue. She’s wet but I get her wetter and then start exploring with two fingers. I feel her hymen, only my second one ever, but her vag seems to be loosening up in eagerness. I tongue her clit a good bit and she’s flushed and sweating slightly. My dick is ready to go in there and I moisten it with juices from her slit. It’s no problem getting past her labia and I’m two inches in before I meet her resisting membrane. She winces a little but stares directly into my eyes. Hers are dark brown and sparkling.
“I guess this is it, let’s go! Get it over with.” She seems really excited.
I hover over her and lean in for more kissing. I rock back, then gently forward but pull back when I feel the hymen, again, again, again, she moans into my mouth and then
“Unngh!!” I snap my hips forward and I break it, like a bubblegum baloon.
“Ahhhhhh!! Shit!” She gasps and pulls at my waist and I’m all the way in her.
“There we go… it’s in. We did it!”
“let’s get to the good part.”
We get a slow pumping rythm going and she’s murmering good things and breathing really deep and heavy. I’m rocking my hips and trying to find her gspot with my dick and also grind against her clit. She’s moaning and breathing in my ear and it’s rattling my bones. My skin is crawling and I can feel that soon the buzzing will travel to my groin. I want to hold off but I don’t know if I can. Then she groans in my ear;
“Say my name. Say my name while you’re fucking me.”
“Jemma, Jemma… I’m gonna come in your hot body!”
“Yes! Come! I want you to come! You popped my cherry now cum for me!”
“Should I pull out?”
“No, no, I want to feel it. My first time, I wanna feel your cum.”
I let the buzzing sensation build and travel and I keep pumping and it concentrates in my groin and I hold off the contraction and pump a few more slow times. She’s staring at my face and I feel it flushing and reddening, my vision of her gets a little fuzzy and then I finally let my muscle contract and shoot a jet of sperm that would blast out the top of her head if it wasn’t contained by her virgin vagina. In free air I bet it would have flown six feet and voluminous like an exploding fire nozzle.
Her eyes bugged out and her jaw dropped wide.
“OH GOD!! Oh my God! AAAhhhhhhh!”
I followed that with another mighty blast coming from the base of my balls and
“oh JEEZ I felt that!”
. . . . .
Pledge Tiffany is a dyed red Bimbo. Sorry, but it’s true. Tall and skinny with long straight hair and small tits. She has a pretty face and nice freckles. She speaks in a squeaky voice that probably makes her sound like a kid when she’s talking over the phone.
I get an interesting request. She wants me to take pictures of her since I’m in a photography class, so we have a session late at night in the art school. It turns out that nude modeling is really what she had in mind and taking all her clothes off and being the subject of undivided attention really turns her on. She drops all these hints about what I could do to her and how I should take advantage of a nude woman behind a locked door in an empty building. Finally I just put down the camera and get my dick out. I show her that indeed I appreciate her lithe naked body. She shows me, with no misunderstanding, that her naked body is ready for my hard cock. I sink it fully into her red trimmed snatch. It is slick but clingy.
She looks really good when she’s modeling but her sex face looks like something horrible is being done to her. She drags things out in a long slow climax, and I have to keep giving it to her hard. It’s not really the experience I’m looking for but nailing a tall redhead on a table in a school building is pretty cool. I even snap some shots of her strawberry blonde cunt taking my engorged member before she says it’s probably not a good idea. Besides, she wants my hands free for harder fucking. I have to really hammer it into her before she finally comes in a screwed up face siezure that looks like she’s crying. As soon as she’s over the edge I pull it out and do some artwork of my own all over her freckled chest and her bright pink nipples that look like pencil erasers. Once that’s done she’s no fun any more and she wraps up and scats out in an impolite hurry.
I show Christine the photos I develop in the darkroom and she wants to keep a couple to masturbate to. Naked Sorority girls are a fantasy of hers.
“The ones NOT with my dick in them?”
“Actually… your dick looks pretty good splitting that cunt wide open.”
“well… she is hot and all but she looks like something terrible is happening to her when we’re fucking.”
Christine is quiet.
“And that high pitched voice, she sounds like she’s really young, not even high school.”
“That’s probably how old she was when she got raped”
“What?…”
“Ya, learning about it in Psyche. Sexual trauma can freeze vocal development.”
“So like every girl with a squeaky voice?”
“Probably.”
I think about that.
I bring it up when I’m talking to Cindy on the phone late one night. I’m under the covers and my roommate is asleep. She sounds very close through the phone.
“Christine says that when you’re sexually assaulted as a child your voice can be affected, it can stay at the age when it happened.”
Silence.
“I’m just saying…”
“Saying what?… I wasn’t raped.”
“I was like way older than you and you were like…”
“Shonda!” I can hear the emotion in her voice.
“I wasn’t raped… you made love to me!” I could hear the tears and my own were coming and my voice was choked.
“But I… I..”
“No no, I loved you and you loved me and we both wanted to! You made love to me my first time. You never did anything to hurt to me! You’re my big sister and I love you!”
“I love you too… I love you too.”
. . . . .
Coming up soon is the Sorority Spring Formal!
I’m allowed to invite Cindy since all the sisters seem to have gotten dates and I’m not needed to escort anybody. There are events planned for the whole weekend.
Thursday night is a wine and cheese at an Alumnus’ house. I’m not anybody’s date, just invited and Cindy hasn’t gotten here yet. Lots of flirting and knowing looks from my sisters among all the older men and women. Kelly is relentless. Her boyfriend doesn’t get here until Friday either.
She keeps coming up to me while I’m listening to someone else talk and whispering in my ear.
“I wanna suck your cock”
“I wanna give you head lover boy”
“Give me some dick… dick, dick.”
She grabs my crotch when no one is looking, I hope no one is looking.
Jan. “How are you doin’ darlin’?”
“Kelly keeps teasing me”
“Stick something in her mouth, that’ll shut her up.”
“Jan, how long have the “In sisters” been around?”
“Well, I only think a few years before I got in. I know of some Alums in their late 20’s but no one much older than that. They’re too square.”
She looks around the room.
“Actually, do you see Vicky Carrolton? She’s the ash blonde in the peach blouse and pencil skirt? She was a senior when I got Initiated.” I’d love to hear more details about that.
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