My first semester at university began with a rough start. I was fresh out of community college and didn't know anyone. I already had a hard time making friends, and it didn't help that I was a chubby, socially awkward klutz. It also didn't help that most of the students at my university were a bunch of stuck up douche bags. Unlike other students, I wasn't expecting to make any friends, and I certainly wasn't expecting to get laid. However, things quickly began to change when my Latin American studies professor kept pairing me with a cute Ecuadorian girl named Yaz. We were both 24, both slightly overweight, and both wore glasses. It seemed like the perfect match. At first it was nothing more than casual group work. I wanted to get to know her more, but she was shy, and I was shy, which wasn't helping anything. I decided to snoop around her social media, and was quite disappointed when I saw her relationship status. This was the story of my life. I find a girl I'm interested in, and she turns out to be taken. However, I decided to take a shot anyways. After all, how many boyfriends do girls go through before they settle down?
I won't lie, my chances of stealing her were extremely slim, especially since Ecuadorian girls have a reputation for being extremely loyal to their men, but I had had luck with Latinas in the past. There was just something about me they found irresistible. I figured at the very least, I could at least come away with a good friend. It took me a few more classes to finally work up the courage to sit next to her, and start talking to her. Because we were both shy, it took some time to break the ice, but before I knew it, we were exchanging numbers, doing study sessions and going out for burgers. As our connection grew stronger, so did my feelings. The more we talked, the more we realized we had a lot in common. Aside from our looks and shy personalities, we were both children of immigrant parents, we had both been bullied at school, we both liked soccer and we both liked travel and hiking. This was my ticket in.
I had offered many times to take her hiking to one of the nearby waterfalls, but whenever we would plan something, her boyfriend would always manage to fuck it up by making his own plans with her. It took some persistence, but I eventually managed to convince her to ditch her boyfriend for a Saturday and go hiking with me. Needless to say, her boyfriend wasn't very happy as he had other plans for her, but I couldn't care less about his feelings. That Saturday, she was all mine.
We started our day by heading to a local burger joint, to make sure we had enough energy for the hike. Despite living in a multicultural town, this part of California was actually very redneck. We were receiving several dirty looks from white patrons who looked as if they'd never seen a white guy with a brown skinned Latina before. The local Latino guys also weren't too thrilled to see a gringo with one of their girls. I couldn't care less however. I was damn happy to be out in public with such a beauty!
After lunch, we arrived at the trail-head. The grass was still wet and the flowers were still blooming. Aside from struggling to keep up pace, Yaz was thoroughly enjoying the hike, stopping constantly to pose for pictures in the flower patches. After about 1.5 hours, we arrived at the waterfall lookout. Yaz was completely mesmerized by its beauty, and couldn't be happier that she ditched her boyfriend to go hiking with me. After a snack and a few selfies, we decided to attempt the somewhat treacherous hike through a slippery gully, to the base of the falls. The decent required firmly gripping onto the rock walls, a task that was complicated by Yaz's long pink acrylic nails. Of course, only a Latina would wear acrylic nails on a hike through rocky terrain. However, this actually ended up working out in my favor. I had been wanting to touch Yaz for months and finally had the opportunity. As our arms interlocked I felt my stomach fill with butterflies, and I began to feel the strongest connection I've ever felt with her. Like many Latina girls, Yaz's arms were somewhat hairy, but it wasn't something that bothered me in the slightest. I felt ecstatic to finally be touching the girl I've had a crush on for the past few months. I began to feel weak at the knees, but knew I had to control myself, if we were to make it down this gully safely.
We eventually arrived at the base of the falls and had the place entirely to ourselves. This was the point where I was expecting Yaz to tell me how much her feet hurt, so I could offer her a foot massage, but the moment never came. I would've felt disappointed about it, had a better opportunity not arisen.
After exploring the large cave behind the waterfall, we found ourselves at the pool at the base of the falls. The pool wasn't massive, but was just large enough and deep enough to swim in.
"That water looks really refreshing," Yaz said.
"Yeah, it does," I replied.
"I kind of wanna jump in," Yaz remarked.
"I kind of wanna jump in too," I replied, "but I don't have a bathing suit and I don't wanna get my clothes wet."
"Same," Yaz agreed.
"I mean, I could jump in naked, but..." I jokingly replied.
"Go for it!" Yaz replied.
"Huh? Are you serious?"
"Yeah, I'm serious!"
"Really? You want me to jump in naked?" I replied slightly confused as to whether or not she was serious.
"Yeah, jump in naked. I dare ya!"
"Really? You really don't mind?" I replied still confused as to whether or not she was being serious.
"Nah, nah! I'm serious. Do it. I dare ya!"
I won't lie, I was really confused as to why this girl who was just a friend, and seemed to have a healthy relationship with her boyfriend, wanted me to strip naked in front on her. The whole idea felt awkward and inappropriate, but at the same time, the thought of my crush seeing me naked really turned me on, even though I didn't have the best body. Eventually my testosterone got the better of me.
"Fuck it, I'm doing it!"
I threw my backpack and other gear onto the rocks and proceeded to remove my shoes and socks. I put my glasses inside my shoes and proceeded to unbutton my blue plaid shirt, inch by inch exposing my chubby hairy body to the young attractive Latina. I threw my shirt down with the rest of my stuff, than proceeded to remove my shorts, as Yaz just casually watched. Before I knew it, I found myself standing in front of my Latina friend in nothing but my watch and underwear. I removed my watch and put it inside my shoes. Now, the moment of truth. I bent down and relieved myself from my red plaid boxers, and before I knew it, my hairy 6 inch dick was hanging in full view of my Latina friend. I saw her eyes work their way down my body, and as much as I wanted her to check me out, I didn't wanna make things too obvious or awkward, so I quickly turned around, giving her a fleeting glimpse of my chubby hairy ass, before diving into the pool of water.
"Ah, refreshing!"
The water was in the pool was really clear, so it wasn't really hiding anything, and I could see Yaz checking out my piece and grinning. I deliberately floated on my back a few times, to give her a better view.
"Well, you coming in, or are you just gonna stand there and watch?"
I dove under the water and did a lap around the pool, so I briefly had Yaz out of my sight. When I reemerged and cleared my eyes, Yaz was already standing barefoot on the rocks and was in the process of removing her sweatshirt, underneath which was nothing but a pink tank top. As she began to pull her top over her head, I caught a glimpse of her chubby brown tummy and pierced navel, and before I knew it, I found myself staring at her large sagging breasts. I was surprised to see a piercing on her left nipple and a small butterfly tattoo over her right one. Next, she struggled out of her tight track pants, and I soon found her standing just feet from me, in nothing but a pair of pink panties. She removed her last article of clothing and I was surprised but delighted to see that just like me, she was completely unshaven down below. She slightly parted her legs and patted her crotch with her hand as if to tease me.
"Watch out, I'm jumping in!"
Before I knew it, the young attractive Latina was in the water with me.
"Ah, this feels nice," she said. "Thanks for taking me here."
"You're welcome," I replied. "It DOES feel nice, but I don't think your boyfriend would be too happy if he knew."
"Fuck him, what he doesn't know won't hurt him."
We hung out in the water trying to keep it as casual and unawkward as possible, when suddenly Yaz dropped a bombshell.
