Belle learned about sex at a very young age. She was one of the early bloomers in school and by the time she started high school, already wore a 36DD bra. Her nipples grew in proportion to her large, fleshy mounds. She would try to hide how large her breasts were in school. She wanted the boys to like her for her and not for her large breasts.
Somehow Belle made it through school with not even a first kiss much less that first caress she so desired. She turned 18 the summer before went away to college with her virginity still in tact. Her freshman year passed with little to no male attention brought her way. It wasn't until her sophomore year at state that she really began to blossom.
Just before Christmas break, Belle went on a weekend trip with one of her college friends. It was then she met Matt. He was everything Belle could have wanted. He was tall, short blond hair, and the most amazing green eyes. The first time Belle laid eyes on Matt, her heart about beat out of her chest.
What a shock to learn her friend happened to know Matt and she begged an introduction. Sparks flew between the two but Belle was still too shy to say anything.
Over the Christmas break, Belle thought of Matt a lot. She imagined him taking one of her supple breasts in his mouth and sucking on. Her pussy would tingle at the thought of him caressing her body and she orgasmed many times thanks to her thoughts of Matt.
She could almost picture his toned body underneath his clothing. Every time she closed her eyes she could see her hands trailing down his chest and rubbing his cock through his jeans. In her mind, Belle was very brave and confident and had no hesitation as to what she wanted and how she would get it.
School started back in January and Belle was even more determined to try and see Matt again. She went home with her friend every chance she got. They ran into each other again and again but each time she saw him, her confident self hid behind her shy one.
Belle and a few of her friends drove to Florida for Spring Break. They came back early from the trip and decided to spend the rest of that break at her friend's house. Belle again ran into Matt. This time she got up the courage and asked if he'd like to go eat breakfast with her group when the club closed down.
Belle couldn't tell you who ordered what that night but she can tell you how amazing it was to have him sit beside her, their thighs touching. She smiled the whole time they sat in the restaurant. When it came time to leave, the four college girls and two men—the boyfriend of one of her friends—piled into the compact four-door car.
Belle sat in the middle of the back seat and Matt sat on her lap, his legs so long they had to rest on one of her friend's lap. Her heart raced so fast when he sat down. She felt her panties moisten and could feel herself pulsing. She hoped he couldn't hear her heart beat.
Matt had to wrap his arms around Belle's neck to keep his balance. The short trip to take Matt and his friend back to their place passed in a blur. Belle stared deep in to Matt's green eyes. His head lowered to hers.
Matt's lips brushed lightly on her lips at first and he used his tongue to part hers. At first all Belle thought about was "Oh my god! My first 'real' kiss is in a car full of people." Desire quickly took over and all thoughts left Belle. All she cared about was how great Matt's lips felt on hers.
That first kiss ended all too soon and the men left. They made plans to see each other next day. Belle and her friend arrived that morning. Belle's heart beat fast as she knocked on Matt's door. She feared Matt would think last night was a mistake. He wiped her fears away with a quick kiss at the door.
Matt and Belle spent a long time in his room, gently exploring each other. Matt knew Belle's virginity was still in tact and he took care not to go very far that first time. Before too long it was time for Belle to leave and head back to college with her friends. With one final kiss, Belle left.
The next weekend she couldn't wait to get back to Matt. Thoughts of him and all he did to her consumed her that first week back at school. She found it hard to concentrate on her studies and counted the hours and minutes until Friday arrived.
As soon as the last one of her friends got out of class they drove the two-hour trip to meet with Matt. They hung out at his favorite bar all night. Nothing happened between the two—not even a kiss.
Matt told Belle he would like to see her the next day. Belle left that night on cloud-9 despite the fact they didn't even dance. The next morning she arrived at Matt's place around 10. They lay on the bed and started kissing. This time Belle's most private part touched Matt's manhood through their clothes. She could feel herself moisten and thought of all the things she wanted Matt to do to her. Her shy self emerged once again and she settled for kissing.
