So, John Morgan...wow. I couldn't believe I was actually about to go home with Johnny Morgan. He's almost legendary on this campus. He's one of those guys that all the girls wanna fuck. And many of them have. He's had his way with more girls here than anyone can count. And lets face it, I'm no different, I wanted to fuck him too. Most popular guy, good looking, great body. Not to mention rumor has it he's got a big dick and knows how to use it. I've been wishing I could climb on top of him for 2 years now, ever since I first saw him when I was a freshman. I guess maybe it was my tight shirt stretched over my boobs, or maybe he'd heard a little about me too, I don't know, but he made his move on me pretty quick tonight. He came over to me and started buying me drinks and chatting me up almost as soon as I walked in the bar. So when he whispered in my ear that we should go back to his house and hang out alone, I was hooked. I knew what he really wanted from me, and I was sure he thought he was gonna get it. I've heard the stories about him too, that he didn't waste much time on girls, that he just uses them, etc. He knows any girl he takes home better be ready to fuck, and I've heard he's thrown girls out of his house if they tried to play coy. So what, I thought. I was pretty drunk, and I was dying to get my hands on his body and fuck him too. And I was determined to make sure he remembered me after this.
I got in the car first, and as soon as he got in, he leaned over, grabbed the side of my face, and kissed me deeply, just for a few seconds. He let go, looked me right in the eyes, and said "let's go have some fun" and smiled. The sexiest, dirtiest smile I could ever remember. Oh my god! I had crazy electricity running through my body, I felt like I was on fire. I could barely breath I was so turned on. We started to drive, and I couldn't control myself, I had to have more. I leaned over and put my lips on his neck and started to gently kiss and lick him. I could hear him start to breathe heavily, and I moved closer. I reached over and put my hand on his chest and slowly slid my fingers up and down. I could feel his chiseled body, and I grew hotter and hotter. I moved my lips closer to his, and he turned to meet me and thrust his tongue inside my mouth, and we began kissing passionately.
Losing control, I reached my hand between his legs and started grabbing at his cock through his pants. It was getting bigger and harder with every squeeze. With my hand on his cock and my tongue in his mouth, he nearly drove off the road. He stopped the car, pulled my hand off of him, and pushed me back to my side of the car. I didn't even know where the fuck I was. I was in another world. He stared at me, looked me in my eyes, then down to my lips, past my tits, and all the way down my body. He brought his eyes back to mine again, and gave me that devils smile again. Holy shit, I wasn't sure what I was getting into, but I was sure I was going to get fucked good, and I was dripping wet waiting for it.
We were only a minute or two away from his house, so I tried to gain my composure while we finished the ride. He pulled in the driveway, and we walked towards the house. My heart was starting to race again. He opened the door, and I walked in ahead of him. Before I even heard the door shut, I felt his hands on my hips. He spun me around, and pushed me against the wall. He grabbed my hands and lifted them over my head, and he started kissing me. He held my hands tightly above me, and began sucking on my neck, up and down, from side to side, pausing to kiss me, gently sometimes, sometimes biting on my lower lip. He pushed his body against mine, pinning me to the wall, with his knee between my legs. I couldn't help but grind my pussy against it, driving me wild. He let go of my arms, and grabbed both sides of my face and started thrusting his tongue down my throat. I put my hands on his back and ran them up and down his body. With his tongue still all over my lips and neck, he put his hands down to my waist, and up my shirt. He squeezed my tits in his hands, and gently played with my stiff nipples. I was dry-humping his leg so hard I nearly made myself cum. I wanted his dick inside of me so badly, and we still had all of our clothes on.
I managed to push him away for a second, and I grabbed his shirt and yanked it over his head. He stood before me, and I swear I drooled a little bit looking at his sexy, ripped body. He pushed right back up against me, kissing me, groping me. I felt his hand back down around my waist, and he unbuttoned my jeans. My heart jumped. He stopped kissing me for a second, only to hover his lips right next to mine, staring into my eyes, as he slid his hand down the front of my pants. He went right under my panties, and when his strong fingers brushed my clit, I shuddered. He moved alongside me, turned my head to the side, and put his mouth up to my ear. As he began to breathe heavily into my ear, he slid two fingers inside of me, slowly, and rubbed the inside of my pussy back and forth. I began to moan, desperately. He pushed both fingers all the way up inside me, and began fucking me, first gently, then harder, and harder. I started pushing back against his fingers, grinding my clit against his hand, while he pumped in and out of me. He began whispering in my ear, asking me if I liked it. I whimpered yes, as I moaned and writhed. Then he asked me if I wanted his cock, and I said yes.
