Exclusive Relationships
Sally and I officially met for the first time at a fraternity mixer the fourth week of our Freshman year at State. She was a tall girl at 5'8", slim, nicely proportioned and had beautiful long blonde hair. She was in a couple of my classes so I knew who she was but it wasn't until the mixer that I worked up courage enough to talk to her.
My name is Josh can best be described as a tall and lanky runner type and I'm told, sort of handsome. I was recruited by my fraternity because I was the State High School record holder in a number of distance events and my fellow brothers were heavily represented on all the college's teams. Anyway, enough about me let's get to the sex.
Sally was standing talking with some of her pledge sisters when I approached her and I stumbled with my patented pick up line.
"Hi. My name is dance would you like to Josh with me?"
She replied with "Sure I'll Josh with you Dance."
As I took her hand to lead her out onto the dance floor I tried to apologize.
"I'm sorry I was so clumsy but you are just so pretty that you had me tongue tied."
"Nice recovery Dance and by the way, my name is Sally Conners. Do you have a last name like Card?"
"So you are a smart ass like me. Actually my name is Joshua Peterson but I go by Josh to most but only my closest intimate friends call me Dance."
By now we were dancing, something my Mom had pushed me to learn well when I was in High School. Sally fit easily into my arms and she followed me like we had been partners for years.
"Wow Josh, I thought I kew my way around a dance floor but you are really smooth."
I explained my Dance Instructor mother and before we knew it, we had danced to half a dozen different tempos and it was time for a beer break. Within the next half hour we exchanged all the relevant who, what, when and there's. It also turned out that she was from a neighboring hometown suburb of my family and that as a cheerleader she had actually seen me compete at a couple of meets.
Our beer gone we went back out on the dance floor when a popular slow song began to play.
"If you want to go back to your friends you can. I have been monopolizing you all night."
"Maybe I want to be monopolized fella. Let's dance, this is one of my favorite songs."
This time it was a lot less about dancing and much more on our bodies getting comfortable against each other. Her lush frame was perhaps too comfortable because I was getting a hard on and trying to hold it away from her body and she seemed eager to press against it.
"Don't worry Josh, it's natural and means you are attracted to me and I find that very welcoming because I'm also attracted to you."
I didn't know what to say and so I just pulled her against me more firmly and kept my mouth shut. At the end of the song I gave her neck a little kiss and said.
"You'll have to give me a little cover."
"From what I'm feeling I have to give you a lot of cover Big Guy."
I kept close behind her as we walked to the side of the room
When I asked her if she wanted to cut out and take a walk she said she'd love to but had to stay until 10 according to her pledge master. I guess I had to too so we drank some more beers and danced until 10. Half a dozen guys tried to cut in on us during that time but she politely refused them all. At 10 on the dot she checked out with her pledge master and we left.
It was a chilly late September evening and I could tell she was cold. I took off my cardigan and put it over her shoulders and as we walked towards the Union I put my arm around her and she settled right in as if we had been going together for years. The conversation between us flowed easily and I found myself becoming more and more attracted to her, not just sexually but also intellectually. Then in a darker spot between street lights she stopped and turned to me.
"It's time for our first kiss Dance."
Her lips were incredibly soft and they parted as they met mine and our tongues tentatively at first and then more aggressively tangled and once again my hard on was pressing against her belly. This time she aggressively humped against me and I thought she would be coming any second when a passing couple said.
"Get a room."
In answer we moved into the shadows and bushes outside the Science Building and resumed our kisses and humping. At a point I was wondering if I could cop a feel of her breasts when she grabbed my hand and placed it under her sweater with a free path up her velvety stomach to her ample "C" cup breast. Her bra was some kind of mesh material which allowed her nipple to be distinctly felt but then suddenly the bra released and I could feel it being pulled down. Sally had released the front clasp and whispered.
"The girls would like to feel both of your hands."
Now with both hands fondling her solid breasts and rock hard nipples her humping against me intensified. Suddenly she froze and clenched me tightly as she moaned against my mouth and came.
"Oh fuck Dance you really had me going there. Look I'm sorry I can't take you up to my room tonight because my roommate is entertaining a gentleman caller until closing at 11. Tomorrow is my night if you're interested in being my caller."
With my hard on still pressed against her pussy I answered.
"Only if I can buy you dinner first beautiful lady."
"Terrific but now tell me what are we to do with this?"
Her hand was running up and down the length of my cock which was trapped in my jockey underwear and my Khaki slacks. Suddenly I felt a cool breeze and realized that she had my pants open, underwear pulled down and my one eyed friend in her hand.
"Oh my Dance, you've got a very nice cock. Feels like at least seven inches and nice and fat. Mind if I stroke him a bit? I'd like to go down on you but I'll tear my nylons on this cement."
My groans must have indicated consent because she did an expert two handed masturbation that told me this was not her first experience with a dick. She was very good and in less than five minutes I was blowing my wad and she was catching it in one of her hands. When I was done she caught my vision and slowly sipped my semen into her mouth from her hand. She then licked her hand clean and said.
"I love the taste of cum Dance so I want you to save up plenty for me tomorrow. Deal?"
As I tucked back in I agreed with her plan. With her bra in the pocket of my cardigan we continued our walk to the Union. The rest of the evening was like a conventional first date which involved mostly the exchange of historical information. Unspoken was the topic of most interest to me and that was the sexual history of this beautiful and innocent appearing eighteen year old girl. Personally I wasn't a virgin but like most teenagers, most of my knowledge of sex came from Penthouse Forum and the Joy of Sex. Obviously I was going to become involved with a girl who was a bit more worldly and it was exciting.