Hello you naughty girls and boys.
It occurs to me that girls are often as eager for their first sexual experience as boys are. However where boys are likely to be quite pleased with themselves, girls are often disappointed in one way or another. Take Angela here for instance. She developed her chest earlier than some other girls and they quickly grew to above average size. You might think a young, pretty girl with big boobs is sure to have an advantage when seeking sex, and you'd be right; but you'd also be wrong.
Sure it gives her attention, but as Angela has already discovered it isn't always, or maybe often not, the sort of attention she desires. Angela has already had sex a few times with a few different boys, each time looking for a better result than the ones she's received thus far. Being a smart and confident girl, she has decided to take measures into her own hands to ensure she can get some of what she wants and not always be suffering the foolish boys.
And that brings us to this story. Angela has found herself a prospect, and has plans to ensure her next encounter goes in her favor. In fact, her plans include a look to the future and maybe she can set herself up with a nice boy that will treat her the way she wants to be treated. She may have to get a little creative and be a little bad, but it's all for her greater good.
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Angela picked out Tommy soon after his arrival. He had arrived on campus just in time for the fall semester. Angela had also quickly surmised that Tommy's parents were a strict religious type and that they probably thought fun of any kind was a sin.
Tommy was shy and quiet but he wasn't bad looking. He also seemed to be rather book smart even if his social I.Q. was in the single digits. And he was a genuinely nice guy.
Angela had watched him for a few days as she made these observations before finally making the first move and introducing herself. It was lunchtime in the cafeteria and Tommy had just sat down at a table in the corner with no one else immediately around him. She set her tray down and took the seat across from him.
"Mind if I sit here? I need a little peace and quiet."
"...Sure...I mean, no one else is sitting there...have a seat."
Tommy knew he probably sounded like a moron, but he just wasn't expecting such a pretty girl to sit across from him, much less speak to him. And boy was she pretty. She had long dark hair and she wore a small pink bow which seemed to have no real purpose other than as decoration. She had beautiful blue eyes and a pretty face. Her skin was rather pale with hints of pink. And then there was her top.
It was a whitish, cotton color piece with some ruffles and lacey sleeves. It also didn't look as though it was up to the task of holding in her rather large, well-formed breasts. The top also provided a well scooped neck which allowed for viewing of her accompanying cleavage. The sort of cleavage he only dreamed about but never got to see 'in the flesh'.
"So, you're Tommy right? You're new here? I'm Angela."
"Uh, yeah I'm Tommy; Tommy McLemore. I'm from Wisconsin. This is my first semester."
It was cute. He was not only surprised to see her sit across from him but a brief look and he was trapped staring at her boobs. Like a moth to the flame he was enthralled by them and he probably would have spent his whole lunch staring at her chest and never touching his food if she hadn't snapped him out of it.
She had filled out early but the real surprise was how they just kept growing. Lots of other guys had noticed them too but many of them were just jerks and those who seemed to have grown up a little only were after a grope and make out session with them and didn't really care about her. So Tommy's doe-eyed appreciation of them was a nice change.
While he was lost in his infatuation, Angela had taken a moment to look him over as well. He had brown hair; not so special, rather average looking. He had a sort of shy face; that would be the best way she could describe it. And the most important feature of his face was his deep brown eyes. He had puppy dog eyes and she just wanted to take him home. Of course he could do better with how he was dressed and how he handled himself, but she could see a lot of potential underneath.
"Hey are you any good at science? I'm having some trouble with this latest chapter."
"Um, yeah, I guess. What sort of trouble?
Angela picked up her book, stood up and moved over to sit beside him. She took a few moments to flip through the book looking for the area she needed 'help' with. She made a show of not quite getting it at first and then beamed when she suddenly understood. Actually while she already knew the answer she had to admit his explanation made more sense than what she had heard in class. That was a bonus.
She continued to run through the chapter asking questions and allowing him to peer down her top which she pretended not to notice. Before their lunch was over she had asked him to meet her after her afternoon class to go over some more homework and studies. She even felt a little guilty knowing she wasn't going to show and he would be waiting for her.
But then she found him the next day and made her apologies. She explained how she wasn't able to make it but that next time she would be there. He agreed to meet her again and they had a few study sessions, which although brief, were a means to reel him in while also ensuring he was someone she wanted.
Over the next few weeks she teased him along. They had study sessions in the cafeteria and in the library and one time they even reserved a private room at the library. She also invited him to meet her at a party but soon after he arrived they left to grab a bite somewhere else. And that was the night she kissed him on the cheek goodnight. She didn't stick around for him to think about it, she just gave him a quick kiss and stepped inside her dorm and closed the door behind her.
She could only guess but if she had guessed it made an impact with Tommy she was right. He had never been kissed by a girl before and he was in a state of stupor the rest of the evening, occasionally caressing his cheek as if he could feel the imprint of her lips.
He knew college would be different and he had hoped he might find a girl and god willing, he would find some friends and form some social ties. But he was still shocked at his luck in meeting Angela and how easy it was to spend time with her.
All of this had set the scene for the big day. Angela wasn't sure just how far it would go today but she had a rough plan and much more control than Tommy. Tommy was just excited that he was still able to spend time with this beautiful girl, which seemed against all odds. He figured at first she just wanted him to help her pass tests and do her homework, but more and more he felt she actually cared about him and he enjoyed being around her.
So they were both upstairs in Angela's dorm room. Boys weren't really supposed to be in the dorm rooms, just the lobby and commons area, but before curfew it was still fairly common if frowned upon. Still for Tommy's benefit she made out like it was a big deal for a boy to be allowed in her room.
Once they were both inside, Angela closed the door behind her and locked it. She then gave Tommy a big kiss on the lips. He was too surprised to kiss her back and when she finally let go of his face she could see him turning red. She pretended not to notice.
"Well we have a lot of studying to do. I usually lie on my bed to be comfortable. You can lie on it too; just take your shoes off."
Tommy didn't quite know how to describe how he was feeling. He was both excited and nervous. Angela had just kissed him for the first time on the mouth and it was so unexpected he didn't know how to react. He should have kissed her back but that opportunity had passed. Now he was actually being told he could lie next to her on her bed. Maybe it shouldn't have been a big deal, but it was.
While he took off his shoes and looked for a place to put them, Angela removed hers and kicked them into a corner. She then peeled off her short white socks and tossed them towards what must have been a laundry hamper. She then reached for the buttons of her blouse and stopped. She had a look of confusion or perhaps decision making and Tommy was wondering what she was thinking.
"You don't mind if I get naked do you? I mean I'm usually in here all by myself and I like to do my studying in the nude."
Tommy was in a state of shock. He knew he should say something and in fact he was just slightly aware that he was making some sounds but they were more like a litany of vowels than any coherent answer to her question. Eventually he was able to respond, though staggered and stuttering, that she should do whatever made her comfortable.
Angela allowed herself a giggle, though she was laughing much harder on the inside. It was so precious to see his reaction and she knew it was only going to get worse for him as she undressed. If it didn't go any further than this, the day would still be a success.
"Thanks. I thought I could talk you into it. Since this means you'll be able to see all of me, I think you should remove your shirt for my benefit."
She said it with a mischievous smile and Tommy felt not only was this the best day of his life but it just might get even better. He wasn't anxious to remove his shirt but it was a small price to pay to see Angela's naked body. So focusing on her and not himself, he pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it to the floor.
Then lying on her bed he watched as she began to slowly remove her clothes. It wasn't a striptease but she was watching him watching her. She undid the buttons of her blouse and slowly pulled it open and off her shoulders. Tommy noticed her large bra with the lacy patterns and for a moment pondered how much weight it could support.
She then reached behind her back and soon the bra was sliding down her arms and off of her magnificent breasts. He wasn't aware that he had stopped breathing but he was aware of her perfect tits. He noticed the tone and coloring and imagined their softness. He observed her nipples, large and inviting. He was lost. It was only when he became aware he needed to breath that he realized she had paused after letting her bra slip to the floor, allowing him to take in her bare beauty.