Getting to Now My Mom

So this was Chicago. Big. Noisy. Cars everywhere! People moving too quickly. Smelly. Oh yeah, smelling of hydrocarbons, dust, people. Fuck, what a dump. My initial excitement had declined rapidly when I realized, I'm not in Kansas any more, Toto!

Okay, I graduated with high grades and won a scholarship to a college in, or rather, near, Chicago, Ill. A small town boy moving into a great big world. What the fuck did I know? I struggled to find my way to the college, then hunted around for what my paperwork described as "the best route" to my accommodation. I saw the campus buildings, passed the sign that said I was nearly there, but after that- what a mess.

Freshmen always get treated like shit, and this place was no different. I did ask some people where I could find my dorm, but all I got was either a blank look or confusing directions that led me nowhere. I got fed up here, and headed back to what I thought would have been the admin building, but turned out it wasn't. I headed off to the next building and this was a dorm, my dorm! I found it completely by accident.

I got in the door and looked around for someone to talk to and realized I was alone. There was supposed to be someone here, pointing people out to where they should be, what rooms they were allocated to and with keys. I saw a mobile whiteboard with a couple of pages stuck on it. They held names and room allocations. It wasn't supposed to be co-ed, but there were an awful lot of girls names on the list. I saw my name with room and floor numbers. There was no elevator, so had to carry my bags up two flights to my room, that's okay I'm big and strong.

I located my room and the door was locked. Fuck me, what else is gonna go wrong today? I heard someone come out of their room, "Ha, another early arrival. thank fuck I'm not alone. Hi, my name's Paul!"

Paul was not tall, maybe 5'6" and quite the reedy type. He only needed a pair of coke bottle glasses to complete the serious nerd image. "Hi, I'm David," I replied, "And how do I get into my room?"

"Ah, yeah, someone fucked up. I had to go down to the bursar's office and get a key," Paul answered, "Look, put your stuff in my room and I can show you where to go. I was headed to the campus cafe for a bite and a coffee. Get your key, join me there afterward and we can sort you out."

What the fuck? An offer like that? Is this guy real? "Okay," I said, "Really appreciate it," I cast my suspicions aside, thinking if there was an issue, it was not going to end well for him.

"Not a problem, I'm new here too and gonna need someone big and strong on my side sooner or later," he laughed.

We headed to the bursar's office, and yeah, I learned something about where Paul came from, and why he's looking for some protection already. I also found out he was gay and at the time, it was still a bit risky for a small town boy to come out like he did. No threat to me at all, in fact, he was my best man at my wedding. He had it rough so he's not going to fuck me around. Paul went on to the cafeteria, and I went into the office.

Entering I was a little lost but found the office was mostly empty. Then I saw her. Her name was Shannon. She had to be in her late 20's or early 30's, no ring, A nice colored tan, so a sun lover. I didn't notice anything but her tits until she stood up and went to a cupboard to get my key. Fucking hell, a figure, a DD for sure, slim waist, really decent hips and what an ass. Oh, I love older women!

I really love big, rounded women, and she had dark hair, raven, with big dark eyes, full lips, I was blown away with her beauty. She must get this every day, and I tried to be totally cool, calm and collected. If I gazed at her tits at all, I knew my pants were going to tent. I was polite, but her outward sexuality was overwhelming. We started talking, well, she asked questions and I stumbled over some answers.

I couldn't believe it when she told me what a handsome young man I was. I had never had anyone say that before not even my grandma. I really was being swept up by her. She was flirting! Every time she moved, her breasts would sway. She used any excuse stand and turn her back on me, I really couldn't help myself, and knew I was caught more than once staring at that gorgeous ass. Then she asked me out. Out to dinner! My first night on campus. This isn't real! I had to accept. This beauty was really thinking about fucking me! I just knew it!

A little about me. I never really knew my mom, she dumped me onto my grandparents because, I had always assumed, she was single and just too young to look after me. They were unfailingly kind and took great care of me, perhaps a little too well, a little over protective, you might say, especially when it came to girls. I had only had two dates in high school and was still a virgin. I know, not that common today, but for real, I am that big and strong, six foot at fourteen, which just seemed to intimidate the girls. There were a few of the women in my hometown that looked like they could have been interested, but I was too young, or too close, or would create too many problems for them so it just never happened for me. Perhaps it was going to change now. Shannon looked like she knew what she wanted and I seemed to fit that bill.

She gave me instructions on where and when to meet with her, not far off campus, as it wouldn't look to good for her if she was to pick me up at my dorm. I couldn't fault her logic, but really wondered if she was setting me up. I decided not, her interest in me seemed too genuine. I dressed somewhat formally and went to to location she named. At the right time, she pulled up in her car and motioned me in. She was just beautiful. A cape covered her dress, but her legs, even though stockinged, were still clearly visible.

She took me to this fancy restaurant where I hoped I wouldn't make too much of a country bumpkin fool of myself. The conversation was pleasant as we arrived, then she removed her cape, her dress was stunning on her. I'd seen enough movies to realize that I was going to get lucky that night. We had a good meal, she had two glasses of wine while I kept to the soft drinks. Afterward, she took me to her place, three storied mansion actually, with walk-in robes, private bathrooms and a heated pool, a little outside the suburbs and not too far from the college.

Inviting me in, she removed her cape, and I was so badly intimidated. She led me to the den, and after a little small talk, I had no idea of what to do next. All I could do was look at this beautiful pair of tits. Shannon said, "David, I didn't wear this dress to stay warm,"

"Sorry," I replied looking away, "I just didn't want you to think I am some kind of pervert,"

She smiled, stood and I saw her slide the thin straps of her dress off her shoulders. She watched me as she peeled the dress off her, exposing her strapless bra. She turned away as the dress gathered at her hips and she started swaying her ass at me. I'm surprised my zip didn't break open with the strength and speed of my erection. She was looking over her shoulder at me, holding the dress tight over her ass, and whispered, "Do you like what you see, David?" She inched a little closer

I could barely get it out, "Yes!"

"What is it you like, David?" She took a small step bringing her closer still.

"It's- it's beautiful,"

"You like my ass?" She shimmied it at me.

"Oh yeah!"

She pulled the dress over her hips and allowed it to slide down her legs to the floor. "You like girls with a full ass, David?" Shannon stepped out of her dress and her glossy, well tanned ass cheeks were so close now.

"Ooohh yes," I stammered, "It's glorious!".

"You can touch me, feel those glorious globes if you want, David!" She said, "Do you want to?"

"Uh-huh, I really want to!" I stood, reaching out, slowly, hesitantly, and touched that soft bronzed skin. I ran my fingers over her ass as softly, as carefully as I could. I know I am strong, my hands are really strong with the workout I would do around the house, school and gym, so I was very careful, taking my time to give her as much pleasure as I was getting. Her skin was soft, not loose, but quite resilient with the flesh underneath its surface firm and strong. Shannon was looking at me, over her shoulder and the look on her face seemed to be telling me she was loving it.

She turned and I was disappointed, perhaps I wasn't doing it right. She shrugged a little and reached up behind her, undoing her bra. Her tits sighed, sagged a little but not much, as she dropped one end of it and exposed her breasts to me. They were huge. Big globes capped with saucer sized dark crinkled aureoles, large nipples standing upright, showing her arousal. I had heard of this, but have never seen it before.

I didn't wait for her permission, I reached out and cupped her, heavy, soft, breasts, running my thumbs over those dark nipples. I leaned forward and buried my face into her cleavage, breathing her aroma into my lungs. She ran her hands through my hair, and let me take her totally female aroma into my lungs. She stepped forward and pushed me back into the lounge chair I had been sitting on, and she kept coming, straddling me, pushing her breasts onto my face. I was loving this.

I didn't want to be an 18 year old here, I wanted to be better. I could have ripped my pants and her panties off and just fucked her, but I didn't want to scare her. Like the rest of me, my cock is bigger than average, a lot bigger, longer and thicker. I didn't know how she would react when she saw it, so I just took my time, touching her, nuzzling her breasts, suckling on her nipples, feeling her ass.

Soon Shannon pushed off me, and slid onto her knees on the carpeted floor. I felt her grasping at my belt, undoing it, then trying to get the zipper down. I'm sure she felt my hard on, I couldn't hide it from her, and if she has gone this far, then she was certainly going to touch it. I raised my hips as I heard the zip undo, Shannon pulled my pants and underpants down in one move and my cock sprung up to its full height. She gasped.

"I'm gonna love sucking all the seed from that prong tonight," Shannon murmured, with a real lust driven look in her eyes, "It's fucking huge!"

"Yes," I replied, "And I am still a virgin because of it," I owned up. "I don't have a rubber, either."

"I can understand that," she said as she moved up onto me, "And I don't care much for rubbers, especially with virgins." Shannon took her breasts in hand and wrapped them around my cock. Rocking backwards and forwards, the soft flesh of her boobs felt so smooth on it, and every second beat she lapped the knob of my dick. This didn't last long either as she leaned back and took hold of my prong, holding it upright. She lowered her head onto it, bobbed her head down, allowing my cock to push her mouth wide open. I just about lost it right there and wanted to shoot my bolt immediately.

I practiced masturbating to a point then edging, for a while now, allowing me to develop a bit of control. I wasn't going to last long at all in the face of this reality. "I gonna cum real soon," I gasped.

She lifted off and said, "I want it down my throat," Shannon went back to sucking me but that brief respite allowed my to regain some control. Still it wasn't long when I felt that tingling in my balls, that surge of pleasure in the pit of my stomach. I gasped and moaned, "Cumming, cumming, NOW!" I cried as I felt my horn pulsate to shoot a load of semen into her throat. Again another pulse, then a third. Shannon didn't stop sucking but I gripped the back of her head, holding her while I spent my seed into her mouth. The sensation I was feeling just swept over me, stronger than any I had ever experienced before.

It must have been a lot because I could feel it seeping out from around her lips, dribbling down into my pubic hair, onto my balls. This was stronger than any time I had ever cum when choking the chicken. I realized I was holding her too tight, and let go, she lifted up and choked, my white juice sputtered out of her mouth, covering my dick, my balls and pubic hair. She seemed to swirl whatever was in her mouth then swallowed it. Never seen a girl do this, not even in porn, but I'm sure they do at times. Shannon then wiped her fingers over her mouth, gathering whatever semen was them, then sucked it off her fingers. I was really surprised when she bent down, licked my balls, my pubes, and proceeded to lap up all the spilt juice she could.

My heart was racing my muscles weakened, my breath rasping, but I wasn't the one who had done all the work. Shannon was smiling, "Yummy," she said, "A nice big cock and really tasty. Love it!" So did I.

"You can do that to me anytime," I said, a little shaky.

"Oh yeah, but now, bed, upstairs. I want that weapon in me at the other end!" Shannon quickly undid my shirt, removing my jacket and shirt at the same time. I toed my shoes off, stepped out of my pants and shed my socks. Shannon took my hand and we were both buck naked. While my cock had just shot a load down her throat, it was ready, willing and able to go again! Taking hold of it, she said, "I love them at your age, not a lot of finesse, but a lot of stamina!"

She led me up the stairs to the third story, where her bedroom was. I stopped her before the doorway and leaned over, picked her up, she was not quite as light as a feather, but she certainly wasn't heavy. I carefully stepped through the door and carried her to the king sized bed. Shannon laughed, to which I replied, "I have never got this far with a woman before, I am just making sure you won't back out!"

She gave me that delighted laugh, "No, I just love the romanticism of it," She pulled me on top of her, "Come on big boy, fuck me now!"

I kissed her, our lips locked, tongues intertwined. I read once that the art of kissing was paying attention to the kiss, not worry about the boss, or missing the bus, or what TV show you might be missing, just the kiss. I did that and it lasted a while. When we broke apart, Shannon asked me where I learned to kiss like that?

"From a book,"

"No way!"

"Yes, way!" I explained what the book had said and I am glad its advice was so good, so was Shannon.

"Learn something new,"

I smiled and said, "I really like the way you talk to me, you don't talk down to me,"

"Nice to hear, thank you," she murmured, "But now you gotta fuck me!"

I was lying on top of her, her legs spread to either side of me. I could feel my cock trapped between us, my hard cock resting on the soft flesh of her lower belly. I lifted my hips a little, felt my dick slide over her neatly trimmed bush then drop between her legs. I tried to aim for her fuck hole, but I missed, sliding down until it caught so I pushed in a bit, meeting some unexpected resistance.

"Wrong hole," she gasped, "Maybe later."

Shannon whispered some gentle urgings, and gasped as I got close. I felt my knob slide in and she said, "Yes, there!" I pushed a little more, feeling my dick slide into her fuck tunnel slowly, filling her up. I could feel the well lubed skin grabbing at my cock wrapping around it, a feeling I had never felt before.

"Ooohh, David. You're so big, so deep," she said under her breath. "So deep, just filling my pussy!"

"Oh Shannon.," I tried to say, but I was really lost, overwhelmed by all the sensations, my cock buried in her pussy, the feel of her under me, the aromas of our sex, the sounds of my pumping her ass into the bed, her sighs and moans, my own groans all adding to the exquisite pleasure I was receiving.

"Oh! What, David?" I couldn't say a thing, "Come on tell me what you're thinking?"

I stumbled, the feeling were so strong I finally mumbled, "I really can't believe I'm doing this!"

"What else?"

"You, You're so, beautiful," I said as I pushed the rest of my cock inward.

I felt her legs stretch outward, then swing around me, to lock me into place. She wrapped her left arm around my neck pulling my face into the folds of her cleavage. It was there I finally got into a steady rhythm.

"You're so deep, David,"

I bucked, "Oh yes. I want to be, deeper,"

"You can be,"

He cringed in helpless awe. "You're so beautiful Shannon,"

"You're mating with me, aren't you?" She asked, trying to get me to talk more.

"Oh yeah," I said between thrusts.

"Don't be afraid. Don't worry. Cum inside me, David," That surprised me.

I wanted to say "Really? I can do this?" She had just given my one of my all time wishes. I had been told by grandpa about how girls can become pregnant and to pull out if fucking without a condom, but I better not even try it until I was older and married. I was really overjoyed she wanted me to fuck her properly and cum inside her. I was, once again, close to cumming and she began to chant soft words of encouragement. She pulled my head up from between her breasts and kissed me, looking deeply into me, seeing the joy she was bringing me, the hope I had of this going a lot further.

"So much hope, isn't there?" She cooed in my ear, my head resting on her shoulder, her lips to my ear. She knew what I was thinking, she felt it in me, saw it in my eyes, "Oh baby, you can say it. Say what you feel to me," she told me as my cock delved deep within her.

"Oh God, Shannon. You have me, you have me," I gasped as my thrusts became more insistent.

I pushed with my hands, and using the additional leverage, our slaps and grunts soon echoed throughout the room as an overwhelming emotional wave took command. I wanted nothing more than to crawl inside her, whole, and stay there forever. Our grunts and groans allowed me to concentrate solely on fucking her, I didn't want to cum just yet. Shannon pushed me off her, rolling me onto my side, without disengaging my cock and with her upper leg, she continued pulling me into her. That was okay for a while, but I hope she got some pleasure, from it, if anything, I couldn't get a decent rhythm going, and was relieved when she lifted her leg, rolling over and getting onto all fours. "Fuck me from behind," she demanded. I got behind her, wiped my cock up and down, finding her hole far more easily than I had before, I grabbed her broad hips and just threw all caution to the wind, began pounding away.

She began crying out as I did, our groans matching, as our passion reached new heights. Looking down, I could see her wide ass, being slapped by my overheating hips. It was all overwhelming, again. and I felt my cock expand inside her, my balls convulsed as they spewed their cream out of me and into her. She did not cry out in anything other than sheer pleasure, her body demanding my baby making juices. I collapsed in a big heap of worn out, satiated flesh as my cock slid out from inside her.

I had a bare chance, before she moved, to see deep inside that black hole where my cock had been moments ago. It closed up but not before a trickle of my pearly white semen seeped out of her and dribbled down over her clit. That was the absolute most sexy thing I had ever seen. If I had any more energy in me, I would have mounted her again and repeated everything that had just happened.

Drawing deep breaths, we moved together, holding each other, resting in each other's arms. And that was the start of my first ever night of passion. The start of my adult education and in the morning, worn out, my dick drooping, I wondered, how the fuck did I get so lucky?

Part 2.

That first weekend was glorious. Shannon and I fucked so much that by Monday morning, she was complaining that she was a wreck, but had to go to work while I could at least sleep in, orientation was still two days away. I went back to my dorm, satiated, but feeling a little lonely. Others began arriving, filling the dorm, Paul being Paul helped everyone out where he could and with me behind him, a lot of guys took him at face value. I didn't see Shannon during the week, but come the next weekend, I had my fill of her again. Lessons in law through the week after, lessons in life on the weekends. That was the pattern for the next few weekends and I know which lessons I preferred.