Mamta and I hadn't really dated very long, so our break-up wasn't traumatic or anything, which made Debra's offer all the more puzzling to me. Another classmate of ours, she had been much more of a friend to Mamta than she had ever been to me, so when she offered me her sympathy and suggested I come to her apartment to talk things out, I just thought it was kind of weird. I went as far as to say that I thought she'd want to help Mamta more than me to which she replied that she was just trying to be impartial. I didn't really feel that there was anything that needed to be talked out but I finally told her that I'd come by, hoping more that it would just get her off my back. She seemed satisfied and told me when to be there but didn't see me rolling my eyes and shaking my head as she walked away.
Debra's apartment was just a block away from my dorm, so swinging by was no big inconvenience. She opened the door and let me in, not looking any different than she had earlier that day, so I had no reason to suspect anything funny was going on. She was quite a bit shorter than me with thick, dark hair, a round, full ass and an impressive rack but she wasn't somebody who I necessarily found attractive. She poured a couple glasses of red wine, handed me one and led me over to the couch. She asked me if there was anything that I wanted to get off my chest and I basically laid it out that things had never gotten all that serious between Mamta and me, so there wasn't really anything to get over. Debra nodded and said that Mamta had pretty much said the same thing as well as that we didn't seem to be in synch sexually, either. I had to agree with that; while Mamta had a kick-ass body, she seemed pretty uptight sexually, but I don't know that that was something I'd have shared with Debra. Instead, I just agreed that we had not been in synch.
"She said that you were too big," Debra replied, looking at me over the rim of her wineglass.
"Really?" I responded, my eyebrows furrowed. I was perplexed because I'd never been accused of being too big before and considered myself to be about average.
"Mmm-hmm," Debra continued, running her finger along the rim of her wineglass, "She said that sex with you was painful."
"I gotta be honest, Debra," I answered, "I think I'm about average. Maybe she was just too small."
"Well," she started, setting down her wineglass and moving closer to me, "I'd be happy to check for myself and put the question to rest."
Her hand was moving up my thigh and I could feel my cock beginning to rise. I hadn't even had an entire glass of wine but, looking at Debra, she was suddenly looking a lot more attractive to me. I still played it cool, though, and told her to knock herself out. She started opening my jeans as my cock continued to grow to full rigidity and, as she started to work them down, she moved down onto the floor. My briefs were completely tented out, which didn't escape Debra's notice, but she removed my jeans first, then came back to address them. She lifted the waistband and slowly worked it down until my cock sprung free, her eyes locked on it, then fully removed my briefs and took my shaft in her fist.
"It isn't as big as I was expecting," she said, without a hint of disappointment in her voice, "but, God, is it nice. Do you mind if I suck it?" She looked up at me as she asked this, still stroking, and I told her to go for it. She smiled before lowering her head into my lap and engulfing my tool in her mouth. Her thick, dark hair tickled my thighs but my attention was focused on the pleasure of her lips sliding up and down my rigid shaft while her hand pumped the base. I had set my wine down, so I ran both hands through her hair as I watched my cock disappear into her mouth and reappear, slick with her saliva. After a few minutes of hugely pleasurable cocksucking, she slipped her mouth free and, while continuing to pump my shaft, started running her tongue over my balls. I couldn't help but moan.
Mamta had been a respectable cocksucker, so it wasn't like I hadn't had a decent blowjob in a while, but Debra really seemed into what she was doing. Once she'd given my balls a good tongue bath, she ran her tongue up and down and around my shaft, working her way back up to the head. She ran her tongue around the head before wrapping her lips around it and sliding them down my shaft again. I just watched her talented mouth working as I felt the incredible pleasure that it was providing. It didn't take long at all before I felt an orgasm slowly beginning to build and I certainly appreciated being in a position to just enjoy the efforts Debra was putting into bringing it on.
I was muttering encouragements as she continued running her hot mouth up and down my shaft, meaning every positive word that I said to her; I was already thinking how I'd like to experience this on a regular basis. As my orgasm continued to come closer and closer and I was nearly out of my mind with the level of pleasure that I was feeling, my cock also was beginning to swell in anticipation. Debra continued sucking, still appearing to enjoy my cock in her mouth as much as I was enjoying her mouth on my cock. I couldn't help but start pushing my cock toward her face, my ass rising up off the couch, as I teetered right on the brink of cumming, so anxious I was to blow my load. Finally, with a moan of relief, I began to spurt into her mouth while she devoured my load and continued milking it from me.
Spent, I collapsed back onto the couch as Debra raised her head, licking her lips. She stood and stepped over to grab her glass of wine, which she downed in one gulp as I admired her full breasts and round ass, which were both now a lot more appealing to me. When she turned back, I asked if she was going to undress for me now. She cocked her head and asked if that was what I wanted, to which I just nodded slowly while smiling. She set her empty glass back down and started raising her top up, revealing her pale white belly followed by a lacy black bra. Her head disappeared while her pale cleavage came into view, drawing my attention, then her face appeared again. She smiled at my attentive stare then began to work the elastic waist of her pants slowly down to reveal that her panties were black as well. Once she'd stepped out of her pants, I had her execute a turn for me and was pleased to see that her panties were actually a thong.
She started to reach behind her to unfasten her bra, but I stopped her and, instead, had her come over and lie on the couch. I moved up over her and lowered my lips to hers, our tongues quickly ending up in each other's mouths. We made out passionately as I fondled her tits for a few minutes before I started kissing my way down her neck. I reached behind her and undid her bra myself, sliding the cups down as my lips were working their way down the soft flesh toward her nipples. Her areolas were large and light pink, surrounding thick, hard nipples, which I immediately began to suck as soon as they were exposed. As I alternated from one nipple to the other, Debra managed to slide her bra the rest of the way off and cast it aside then began running her fingers through my hair.
I was pretty confident that, after sucking me off, partially stripping, making out and having her nipples sucked, Debra would be pretty worked up so I started moving down, intending to provide her some relief. I kissed my way over her belly and over the front of her panties before pulling them aside to reveal a smooth, hairless pussy. Diving right in, I began to lap up the juices that were accumulating between her soft lips before focusing my tonguing on her clit. I slipped a finger easily into her, thanks to the copious lubrication, while licking and sucking her clit and glanced up to see her fondling her tits with her eyes closed. I watched as she gently pulled her hard nipples, feeling the blood returning to my no-longer-flaccid tool as I prepared a second finger to join the first already embedded in her pussy.
