I was just your average freshman in college. I was trying to get pussy, beer, and smoke weed. I ended up getting fucked in my pussy. That's what master tells me to call it at least. I didn't think I was going to get fucked, just do the fucking.
First let me tell you about myself, I'm eighteen, a freshmen in college, have a smoking hot girlfriend, I'm fairly tall, and I have your average white cock. So, in other words, I'm not that hung. Only about four inches. I have red hair, freckles, and pale skin. My girlfriend is just the first girl I smoked weed with here. She started to sell it to me, then we started to date.
Her name is Natalie, she's about five foot, with perky b cup tits, and a big ass for someone her size. When I first met her, I thought I was gonna get to fuck her, but she insisted on waiting. The most we've done was I fingered her and got a handjob. We have not done anything since though.
We were talking one night while we were high as balls. She and I were making out and she asked me a question.
"Why do you have a couple pairs of panties in your dresser, Chris?"
I was shocked, I thought I had hidden them well enough. "Uhm, no reason, Nat. Don't worry about it."
"Baby, I think I've got an idea why you have them.." Natalie trailed off.
"Why's that, hun?" I asked, assuming she was flirting.
"Well, while I was home over Fall break and we were video chatting. You thought you turned your webcam off, but you didn't. I saw you slip your pretty little pink panties on," Natalie said with a giggle.
I didn't know what to say so I just looked away. "You know it was the only time you got me wet. Seeing you wearing those slutty little panties and fingering your tight ass." Natalie whispered into my ear.
"Great, so you're breaking up with me then? Because I like to wear panties sometimes?" I said, pissed off.
"No, baby, I just want to know why? You know I also saw all the Mandingo anal porn on your laptop. Do you wanna dress like a girl and get fucked?" Natalie said with a sly grin.
My face flushed as I felt the blood rush to it. My high was completely gone and I just wanted to get this conversation over with. "Fuck no. I like pussy not dick, you should know that Natalie."
"Okay, Chris that's all I was wondering, I believe you. Are we still going to that party on 21st street tomorrow?" Natalie asked.
"Yeah, I guess. Who was it that invited you?" I got up and grabbed a longneck out of the fridge.
"Hailey, that girl in Zeta. You know the one I'm talking about?" Natalie replied.
"Yeah, we had a mixer with them last week. I remember meeting her, she bailed early to go fuck some black guy along with a couple of her sisters. I know who it is though. You sell her weed or something?"
"I sell it to her boyfriend. I've smoked with her before though." Natalie took a sip of her vodka.