I'd just taken my last final of the fall semester of my junior year that Thursday and was ready to blow off some steam. I'd broken things off with my long-time girlfriend early in October and hadn't been laid in two months. So I went out wanting to get fucked but expecting to just get drunk.
Instead of the normal bar, my buddy Dave and I went to a nicer bar that got more sorority chics. We figured the beer cost a little more but we could see some hotter women for our last night in town for the semester.
Dave and I were sitting around drinking and scoring the T&A that walked by when I saw an old friend, Sarah at the bar. Sarah and I sat together in the 250-person history class I took my first semester at the big state school. Occassionally, I'd walk her back to her dorm after class but we were just friends and never otherwise hung out.
I approached and stood beside her until she turned around from the bar with a drink in her hand. She looked amazing. "Hi Sarah!"
"My God, Jeff, I haven't seen you in a long time." We said we were both there with friends, but we grabbed a table by ourselves and sipped and talked and caught up. She told me she'd recently broken up with a guy she'd been dating for about a year and a half, I told her about my break up. Then she said, "Tell me, how come you never asked me out when we were freshman. I mean all of those times you walked me back to my dorm we had such great chats but you never asked me out."
"I'll be honest. There were two reasons. One, I was a stupid freshman who wasn't very confident yet. And two, I felt like this little country boy, and you just seemed so sophisticated, not to mention just downright fucking sexy, so I didn't think I was your type. I guess I just didn't think I had a chance with you."
Her lips made this little pout and she said, "I can't tell you how much I was hoping you'd ask me out. You were so different from everyone else I knew. I mean so small town, but you seemed worldly, a diamond in the rough. You had so many interesting opinions and you weren't afraid to debate with our professor. I thought that was very sexy. And of course when you stood up to speak during class, sitting beside you, I had a great view of your ass."
"Trust me, I wanted to ask you out," I said, "but I just wasn't confident enough. I thought about you all the time."
Then, perhaps the alcohol getting to her, she said, "If you thought about me all the time, did you think about me when you ... beat off?"
The smile I gave as I looked down at my beer bottle said it all. I took a swig and then said, "Absolutely", full in flirting mood now. "So did you ever think about me back then .. . while, you know?"
"Oh yeah," she said. "But I bet your tongue isn't nearly as quick as it was in those freshman fantasies of mine."
Clearly I knew where this night was now going.
"I live in the Appletree apartments," I said. "Let's get out of here and we can think of what to bet along the way."
She said, "I live across the street, in the honors dorm. Let's go there, it'll be quicker. Then if you lose the bet," she said jokingly, "I can come back here and finish getting drunk."
As we headed out, we passed my friend Dave who I'd come with. Sarah put her hand in my back pocket, and I waved to Dave, tossed him my truck keys, and said, "Take yourself home. I'll catch up with you later."
As we walked back across University Drive to the dorms, we talked about how much we thought of each other back then. At one point we had to stop on the median, it's two lanes each way, and I pulled Sarah to me, one hand gently on the back of her head, and one hand near the base of her back -- close enough that she might think I was going to touch her ass, but far enough away from there to remain a tease -- and I kissed her hard and deep. Her tongue was so fast exploring my mouth that when the kiss ended, I stood there dumbfounded for a moment. She giggled and said "Thank God we don't have long to wait."
We walked into her dorm and up to her room. I loved it when there were other girls out in the hall on the phone or laying in the hall studying, because that meant we had to walk single file, Sarah in front of me, and I got a great view of her ass. Finally we reached her room and she unlocked the door and motioned for me to enter first. There was a dim light on so I didn't look for a light switch, figuring I'd let her turn it on. Instead I saw her roommate asleep on a bed across the room. "Dammit, your roommate is here," I said.
"That's okay," Sarah said. "She sleeps very soundly. Plus she's been drinking so she's out for the night." Then she leaned into to me and whispered in my ear, "Just don't scream too loud when you come in my mouth." And with that, my semi-hard cock was at full strength.
I wrapped my arms around Sarah, picked her up, and laid her down on her bed. She was on her back, I was laying half on her, half on my side, so I could kiss her while one hand explored her, unbuckling her belt and unbuttoning her pants, sliding my hand up to her breasts. I felt her tongue stop moving inside my mouth when my fingers first lightly grazed a nipple through her bra and her body went tense. While my hand continued to explore, I noticed her bra had a front clasp so I unhooked it during one caress, opening it up though still underneath her shirt.
With that she leaned forward and I removed her shirt and she let her bra fall away. The dim light was still on and these 20-year-old C's, maybe small C's, were the most perfect tits I've ever seen, before or since. But the dim light on also meant that Sarah's roommate, if she ever woke up, could see anything and everything that was happening on our side of the room.
Sarah eased her butt off of the bed and began to slide her pants and panties off. I caught a glimpse of the pink, lacey thong and said "Let's leave just this on for a bit," and I continued to remove her jeans.
Now I was kneeling over her, her waist between my knees. My erection was so uncomfortable in my jeans but I wanted Sarah to take my pants off so I ignored my discomfort and leaned down and kissed her more. I kissed down her body, my tongue circling her right breast while my right hand caressed her left breast. I was letting my tongue go around and around her nipple but not touching it. Coming closer and closer, but still not touching it. Then I switched sides, until finally, I took one long slow tongue stroke up from the bottom of her breast until my tongue finally reached the nipple, then I took it between my teeth, hard now from the excitement, and while holding her nipple between my teeth, let my tongue rapidly move back and forth across the tip that was inside my teeth. She'd been trying to be quiet, but this time she couldn't help but moan. I continued to move down, my fingers arriving at her thong covered pussy first. It was soaking wet and there was already a large wet spot on the bed from her own juices running down her ass and onto the sheets.
I decided not to tease her. My cock straining in my jeans was too uncomfortable. So I dove right into her pussy, both hands on her thighs, I licked the material covering her pussy. I reached inside, one thumb from each direction, and let each thumb pull back her labia while my fingers wrapped around her thin upper thighs, then licked at the material some more. I could tell she loved the combinaton of the soft material and my tongue on her clit. Then I pulled the triangle of material to the side and I could just make out her hard, protruding clit in the dim light, and I went right at it, letting my tongue flicker all around it, then rapidly moving my head side to side, an inch each way, while my tongue moved up and down over her clit. Gasps, moans, and sobs, along with more juice that now covered my face were coming out of her.
"Stop!" she said. She pulled my face up to hers. "I wanna suck your cock now. I wanna make you come. Then when you're down eating me out..." I finished her sentence "...I'll be ready again to fuck the life out of you." She smiled knowingly.
She told me to stand at the side of her bed. I did and so my back was to her sleeping roommate 20 feet away across the room. She'd neither moved nor made a sound. With that Sarah sat on the edge of the bed, her naked body was so amazing in front of me. Her mouth at cock level.
I pulled my shirt over my head while she unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned and unzipped my pants. She pulled my pants and boxers down and when my cock sprang free, and since she was bending over to push my pants to my ankles, my cock popped her under the chin. She leaned back, saw it, and said "Jesus Christ!" seeing the size of my cock. "You're lucky I'm so fucking wet already or you might just have to settle for a blowjob."
She just stared at my cock an inch in front of her mouth. Then she moved her head to the side to inspect its length then looked up at me and said "If I'd know you were this big, I'd have asked YOU out when we were freshman. How in the world did you lack confidence with this thing in your pants?"
"Well I didn't really become confident" I wittingly replied, "until the first time it was in someone's mouth."
"Well let's see if I can make you confident," Sarah said. And with that, she licked all around her lips, kissed the tip of my cock, and before I knew it, the first thing I felt was the tip of my cock hitting the back of her throat, then I felt her lips seal around my shaft and she pulled back from me, her tongue dancing around the underside of my shaft as I exited her mouth, moving very rapidly around the underside of my tip before my cock sprang free from her mouth.
I was trying to catch my breath. She looked up at me and said "Don't worry about coming quickly. It's been a while for both of us. We've got all night." That was good. One suck and I already knew this girl was an expert cocksucker. Later I learned her jaw got sore very easily so she'd learn to be very good and therefore getting her partner off quickly eased her soreness.
Now she took my balls in one hand, fondling, and put the other hand at the bottom of my shaft, pushing down hard to make my cock its maximum length and stretching my skin tight against me. Then she licked her lips again and took me in her mouth, bobbing up and down very rapidly. No teasing, no playing, just her lips tight around my cock. Her small hand around the first few inches at the base of my shaft was not stroking, but just holding me still leaving five inches for her to envelope on every stroke.
After about 20 strokes, she pulled back, opened her mouth, wet her lips, and moved her hand so the tip of my cock circled her lips while her tongue playfully licked me.
Now she moved, she had been sitting on the bed while I stood between her feet and knees, and she kneeled on the bed on her knees. She took my cock and aimed it straight up in the air and closed her breasts around it. She was holding the bottom and outside of her breasts while she pushed them tight around my cock. With that I started moving up and down. Since I was standing it took me a minute to get the hang of it.
