It was my freshman year of college, and even though I had 'messed around' with 3 different girls in high school...I hadn't been able to get laid. Through the various 'make out' sessions; I had licked pussy, and fingered it, sucked on titty and had both hand and blow jobs. So I knew I could make a girl orgasm and what it felt like to 'blow my load'...yet my dick twitched angrily at the thought of enveloping my shaft in velvety warm wet delicious pussy.
All that was about to change.
I didn't know at the time it was my last year in ROTC. First year was in the Color Guard and from time to time had to go to campus at night for some event or other. Such was this night that our guard 'presented colors' before a symphony performing at our auditorium. After the national anthem, sung by a graduate student, we marched the three flags off the stage.
As I sat in the wings of the stage with my squad as the performance began and swelled with the heart moving sounds of classical music accompanied by opera. The opera singer finished her song with a crescendo to appreciative clapping, and eventually walked off stage.
After maneuvering around stage hands, she stopped next to us to catch her breath. I could see the sheen of sweat on her neck and face. She turned and looked at us, and asked
"So, what did you think?"
"Beautiful! We really enjoyed it" we chorused.
She stepped forward and asked our names, one by one, we smiled and said our names. When she got to me, I stepped forward slightly and offered my hand, saying "Kevin".
I didn't even know I was doing it till I did it, but she took it in stride.
"Oh, a gentleman! Pleasure to meet you Kevin, my name is Samantha" she stated, turning to make eye contact with all of us.
"Could one of you be nice enough to help me to my car? She ended by turning to look at me. I shrugged and replied "I'd be happy to ma'am"
I handed my flag to a team member, and started walking beside her. Behind the wings of the stage, we passed into the dressing room area. After a few doors she turned and entered a medium sized room. She turned slightly, saying "Would you be a dear?"
I didn't know what she was talking about, luckily she quickly saw my confusion.
"Can you start to unzip me" she smiled.
"Oh!" I gasped and stepped forward and started to unzip her dress. She had shoulder length blond hair, and a creamy white gown. When the zipper got below her shoulders, she shaked and the dress started to fall slightly, showing me the back of her bra. I stepped backwards to the door. She looked back with a smile, and thanked me. "I'll just be a minute".
I waited outside in the hallway after closing the door. Shortly enough, she walked out in jeans, and a creamy white woolen sweater top. Her red boots accentuated her outfit to a T. She promptly placed her hand inside my elbow and had me lead the way out of the building. It didn't take us long to get to the parking lot. There, a fellow ROTC cadet was 'stationed' on 'guard duty'. I nodded as I was about to pass him when she stopped.
"Well, thank you for walking me to my car. I don't suppose I could offer you a ride home?"
"Uh, sure! Thank you!" I managed.
So a few steps later we reached her car. At this point, I thought she was being a tad over friendly, but I went with it. As I got in, she placed her hand on my lap, close to where the zipper began.
"Where to hon?" she looked at me with a mischievous smile.
"Just drive out and turn right on the street. I'm about 2-3 miles from here."
She shook her hand in acknowledgement, grazing my stiffening cock. Once we were on the street, she looked over coyly, asking "You doing alright hon? You feel...'stiff'. Her expression was even more mischievous.