College guy feeling the pressure
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College guy feeling the pressure
Hi All,
My name is Jack, I'm 20 and attend a university in a major east coast city. Consider this the prelude to my experience, I will write more as time goes on if yall wanna hear any!
Throughout my freshman and sophomore, I got to know Jane - a gorgeous italian girl in my year who frequently went home on weekends due to having a long distance boyfriend she met in HS. Due to her beautiful dark hair, smile, and dainty frame sporting (borderline obnoxiously) large breasts, Jane had made a lot of male "friends" who were subtly awaiting the opportunity for a rebound with her should her relationship not pan out. Admittedly, nobody stayed "closer to the rim" than me, so to speak. Jane is the perfect embodiment of the women who I lusted for in my teens, but never reciprocated.
Fast forward to this past summer break, mid-august ish, I receive a text from Jane, which wasn't out of the ordinary although we communicated mainly via exchanging memes on twitter and IG. After some quick back and forth about how our summers were going, our internships, etc, she asked if I'd be down to drive out to see her at her parent's house (about 45 min from mine) to smoke some weed and catch up.
Safe to say this invitation sent a jolt down my spine and I fought the urge to respond too quickly/too enthusiastically. Wound up playing it cool by accepting and asking when she had in mind. We settled on the following Friday (she texted me on a Sunday) and BOY was I watching the clock every second of that week leading up.
On Friday after work, I rolled a few joints and headed for Jane's. The feeling of watching her emerge from her parent's front door with a smile and the cutest in her step nearly knocked me out. She opened my car door and I was greeted by her beautiful scent. She wore some parachute pants and a graphic tee, which did an extremely poor job of hiding her tantalizing figure.
We chatted while cruising through her hometown, looking for a good spot to park and smoke. Along the way she pointed out landmarks relevant to her upbringing and things of that nature. It was really nice to learn more about her and I felt lucky she was so eager to let me into her world in this way.
We wound up parking in her middle school parking lot and lit up our first joint. After we both took our initial hits and coughed I let out a nervous "Soooo.... what's up with you?" What she said next froze me in time, I'm surprised I didn't pass out.
"Well, I'm actually single now," Jane said with an air of nervousness that actually put me a little bit at ease. I could tell she was letting me know for a reason.
Not wanting to come off as overly eager, I asked her a few questions about what happened, when, etc. While the details were unspectacular, it was clear Jane had her sights set forward and this wasn't a relationship she planned to resume at any point. I could feel my heart beating out of my chest, but luckily I remained calm.
We spent a couple of more hours talking, our mutual vulnerability increasing with each passing topic. Given how stoned we were getting, I definitely pinched myself a few times to ensure I wasn't dreaming. In hindsight it was painfully obvious she was sending me signals, but I was still SO nervous to drop her off.
The clock turned pretty late and we had just put out the final joint when she asked politely if I didn't mind dropping her back off. I swear I could feel my palm sweat dripping to the base of the steering wheel.
As we pulled up to her parents' house, Jane beamed me with a big smile and thanked me up and down for making the trip/supplying the weed/the good conversation. I of course told her the pleasure was mine and that it was awesome to get to see her not on campus. My heart kind of sank as I felt the opportunity for her to leave approach, but she just stared at me smiling. Something awakened in me and I said fuck it, and leaned in to kiss my dream girl.
What happened next is a feeling I will never forget. Jane pursed her beautiful voluptuous lips and we began to make out. I could tell she had a lot of pent up energy, as she was very handsy from the onset. At this point I felt myself so immersed in the moment it was like I was watching us from above.
After maybe five minutes of intense making out and some light mutual touching (you know I had to take the opportunity to feel those massive naturals I had masturbated to countless times), we gently pulled back and greeted each other with warm looks and smiles.
Before heading into the house, Jane asked that I text her when I got home and we exchange a shorter (but still incredibly steamy) kiss and I made sure she got in safe before I pulled away.
I practically floated the whole way home, lifted by what was probably the most perfect sequence of events in my 20 years on this Earth. After deliberating, I sent her a text reading "Just got back. Great to catch up, let's do it again soon."
Before I could put my phone on my nightstand I felt the text vibration. It was Jane in a joking tone, "Oh so catching up was the best part of the night for you?"
A wave of warmth came over me and I matched her energy saying how we ended wasn't so bad either. She laughed and wished me a goodnight with a heart and asked me to text her in the morning. Even though it was 2 AM and I should've been exhausted, I barely slept that night, opting for a morning trip to the gym.
Once I finished up my lift and the sauna I decided to wish Jane a good morning. And from that point on, her and I continued to chat consistently until we returned to campus. Everything felt like it was taking the perfect shape and she was not shy about her intentions, supplying me with some revealing pictures and even a couple of nudes when the convo's got really spicy.
I'll end my prelude there and pick it back up on our return to campus, if anyone is interested! I'll also get to the meat of how I'm feeling currently and the questions I have for the more experienced members of this forum.
Thanks so much yall!
My name is Jack, I'm 20 and attend a university in a major east coast city. Consider this the prelude to my experience, I will write more as time goes on if yall wanna hear any!
Throughout my freshman and sophomore, I got to know Jane - a gorgeous italian girl in my year who frequently went home on weekends due to having a long distance boyfriend she met in HS. Due to her beautiful dark hair, smile, and dainty frame sporting (borderline obnoxiously) large breasts, Jane had made a lot of male "friends" who were subtly awaiting the opportunity for a rebound with her should her relationship not pan out. Admittedly, nobody stayed "closer to the rim" than me, so to speak. Jane is the perfect embodiment of the women who I lusted for in my teens, but never reciprocated.
Fast forward to this past summer break, mid-august ish, I receive a text from Jane, which wasn't out of the ordinary although we communicated mainly via exchanging memes on twitter and IG. After some quick back and forth about how our summers were going, our internships, etc, she asked if I'd be down to drive out to see her at her parent's house (about 45 min from mine) to smoke some weed and catch up.
Safe to say this invitation sent a jolt down my spine and I fought the urge to respond too quickly/too enthusiastically. Wound up playing it cool by accepting and asking when she had in mind. We settled on the following Friday (she texted me on a Sunday) and BOY was I watching the clock every second of that week leading up.
On Friday after work, I rolled a few joints and headed for Jane's. The feeling of watching her emerge from her parent's front door with a smile and the cutest in her step nearly knocked me out. She opened my car door and I was greeted by her beautiful scent. She wore some parachute pants and a graphic tee, which did an extremely poor job of hiding her tantalizing figure.
We chatted while cruising through her hometown, looking for a good spot to park and smoke. Along the way she pointed out landmarks relevant to her upbringing and things of that nature. It was really nice to learn more about her and I felt lucky she was so eager to let me into her world in this way.
We wound up parking in her middle school parking lot and lit up our first joint. After we both took our initial hits and coughed I let out a nervous "Soooo.... what's up with you?" What she said next froze me in time, I'm surprised I didn't pass out.
"Well, I'm actually single now," Jane said with an air of nervousness that actually put me a little bit at ease. I could tell she was letting me know for a reason.
Not wanting to come off as overly eager, I asked her a few questions about what happened, when, etc. While the details were unspectacular, it was clear Jane had her sights set forward and this wasn't a relationship she planned to resume at any point. I could feel my heart beating out of my chest, but luckily I remained calm.
We spent a couple of more hours talking, our mutual vulnerability increasing with each passing topic. Given how stoned we were getting, I definitely pinched myself a few times to ensure I wasn't dreaming. In hindsight it was painfully obvious she was sending me signals, but I was still SO nervous to drop her off.
The clock turned pretty late and we had just put out the final joint when she asked politely if I didn't mind dropping her back off. I swear I could feel my palm sweat dripping to the base of the steering wheel.
As we pulled up to her parents' house, Jane beamed me with a big smile and thanked me up and down for making the trip/supplying the weed/the good conversation. I of course told her the pleasure was mine and that it was awesome to get to see her not on campus. My heart kind of sank as I felt the opportunity for her to leave approach, but she just stared at me smiling. Something awakened in me and I said fuck it, and leaned in to kiss my dream girl.
What happened next is a feeling I will never forget. Jane pursed her beautiful voluptuous lips and we began to make out. I could tell she had a lot of pent up energy, as she was very handsy from the onset. At this point I felt myself so immersed in the moment it was like I was watching us from above.
After maybe five minutes of intense making out and some light mutual touching (you know I had to take the opportunity to feel those massive naturals I had masturbated to countless times), we gently pulled back and greeted each other with warm looks and smiles.
Before heading into the house, Jane asked that I text her when I got home and we exchange a shorter (but still incredibly steamy) kiss and I made sure she got in safe before I pulled away.
I practically floated the whole way home, lifted by what was probably the most perfect sequence of events in my 20 years on this Earth. After deliberating, I sent her a text reading "Just got back. Great to catch up, let's do it again soon."
Before I could put my phone on my nightstand I felt the text vibration. It was Jane in a joking tone, "Oh so catching up was the best part of the night for you?"
A wave of warmth came over me and I matched her energy saying how we ended wasn't so bad either. She laughed and wished me a goodnight with a heart and asked me to text her in the morning. Even though it was 2 AM and I should've been exhausted, I barely slept that night, opting for a morning trip to the gym.
Once I finished up my lift and the sauna I decided to wish Jane a good morning. And from that point on, her and I continued to chat consistently until we returned to campus. Everything felt like it was taking the perfect shape and she was not shy about her intentions, supplying me with some revealing pictures and even a couple of nudes when the convo's got really spicy.
I'll end my prelude there and pick it back up on our return to campus, if anyone is interested! I'll also get to the meat of how I'm feeling currently and the questions I have for the more experienced members of this forum.
Thanks so much yall!
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Very poignant, intriguing and well written introduction to your story, young dude.
From a geezer who still remembers the rush.
Love to hear more. Best wishes.
From a geezer who still remembers the rush.
Love to hear more. Best wishes.
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Very interesting start… would love to hear more
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Sure! It would be great to hear more!
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20 year olds on Twitter, ha ha.
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Well, you have me interested. Please continue. I really want to hear about where this story goes.
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Onto chapter 1:
I got back to campus a few days before Jane. We had been talking steadily since we hung a few weeks before and things appeared to be moving along smoothly. That said, I promised myself I would stay in the moment, as hard as it was, as I've let expectations unfulfilled send me into a tailspin in the past.
Jane arrived back to the city the day before classes started. Given the light workload during syllabus week, it's a huge going out period for most students. Eager to showcase our new apartment, my roommates and I decided to throw a party that same night.
I definitely was keeping my cards close to my chest with respect to Jane and my blossoming romance, especially because plenty dudes I'm friendly with would jump all over the opportunity to pursue her if they sniffed an ounce of availability.
Nonetheless, I immediately sent Jane a text inviting her to our place later that night, adding nothing more than it would be great to see her. The invite was taken well and she even asked if I would walk her from her apartment over to mine when it was time.
I got a text around 9 from Jane saying she was ready, accompanied by a selfie featuring red lipstick and an elegant peak at her bust that sent all of the blood in my body to my dick. Once I gathered myself I snuck out the front door without anyone noticing, as a fair amount of people had already arrived.
A minute after I arrived outside of her's, Jane came downstairs in a tennis skirt and a skintight sleeveless top. I had pondered how to greet her (kiss or just a hug) but her roommate was walking over with us so I took that as a sign to play it cool and just hug them each individually. I did notice the warmth from Jane, as she held on pretty long, which was reassuring.
The three of us managed to slip back into the party relatively unnoticed and I left Jane to say hellos to the various groups that had already settled in. One of my roomies did pull me aside to ask if he saw me walk in with Jane and her roommate, and I didn't deny it but downplayed it saying she just asked if I'd walk them over. He shot me a sly smile and told me to do my thing.
Over the next hour or two, I mostly hung with my boys near the keg and enjoyed seeing people I didn't for a few months prior. Jane shot me the occasional look/smile from across the backyard (where the party had now moved) but I made sure to let her come to me, as most people didn't even fully know she's single yet.
At around 12:30, the party began to thin out a little with mostly our core friends in the backyard. I started to realize how cross faded I was getting when I feel the gentlest of taps on my shoulder.
"Hey can you show me where your bathroom is?" Jane asked in the sweetest of voices. I give her walking directions and she replies "No. Can you show me please?" This time with an implying smile. Didn't miss that signal and I happily escorted her to the bathroom.
Once she was done, she asked to see my room. Oh boy did I feel the pressure mounting, luckily it is located just next to the bathroom, out of sight of the rest of the party.
I led Jane inside and almost embarked on a nervous rant about one of the books on my desk when I feel her pull me in and stick her tongue down my throat. I taste tequila and get a woff of her beautiful perfume. We carefully step toward the bed while continuing to make out, I sit down on the edge and she straddles me. I start to more aggressively fondle her ass, just as I go to feel those heavy naturals, she flings her shirt off, revealing a gorgeous lace bralette.
I remove my shirt and primal instinct just kind of took over. I flip Jane on her back and begin to kiss her neck while sliding my hands under her tennis skirt. Please don't be dry, I thought. thank god, a puddle nearly formed in my hand; her thong was soaked. After I felt this I gave her a look so as to ask, "can I play with your pussy?" Jane nodded and let out a moan that nearly made me come right then and there.
After playing with her g spot for a few minutes, Jane motions for me to lay down on my back. This was the big moment, she had felt my cock quite a bit and mentioned a few times it felt nice, but I've always been self conscious about my size. It's at least average at 6 in long and 6.5-7 inches of girth, but I had friends growing up in locker rooms with seriously impressive size that always made me feel inferior.
"Oh you're so fucking hard" she moans with pleasure. To my delight, her first reaction after taking it out was "mmmm." She jerks it for a few strokes and then (almost mockingly of me) says "do you mind if I..." and then just a gulping sound and Jane puts my entire throbbing cock in her mouth, her strong nose pressing against my pubic area.
What came next was the most mind blowing blowjob I have ever had the pleasure of experiencing. Her mouth was like a warm wet vacuum, and she completely lacked a gag reflex. Luckily I was drunk, so she had to work just a little bit. Had I been sober, I worry that I would've come in an embarrassingly short period.
After a few minutes she gently asked I let her know when I was going to come, I did, and she shoved her nose back into my pubic area, effortlessly absorbing the numerous ropes I shot. You could tell she took pride in her blowjob abilities, leaving not a drop on my dick.
In the past, I might have been hesitant to kiss a woman after she just swallowed my cum but when Jane cozied up to me and went in for a kiss, there was zero hesitation. So much for managing expectation, I was going full head over heels for her. As that thought crossed my mind it was as if she had the same idea, and whispered, "Jack, I think I really like you." Butterflies were an understatement. "I think so too" I replied.
We held eachother for a little while longer on my bed, until we heard a knock on my door. It was her roommate and it was time for Jane to head back. By this time, most of the people had cleared out of my apartment / backyard. I made sure they got their Uber OK and decide to give Jane a quick peck before she gets in. Welp, I thought, cats out of the bag.
I was greeted in my living room by my 3 roommates (also my best friends) who had blunts rolled and were eager to hear how the hell I all of this happened.
I'll call this the end of chapter 1, glad yall are enjoying. I prefer to retell in this much detail, as the memories are still very fresh and these were very intense emotional moments. Let me know if you guys would prefer it to be more streamlined.
I got back to campus a few days before Jane. We had been talking steadily since we hung a few weeks before and things appeared to be moving along smoothly. That said, I promised myself I would stay in the moment, as hard as it was, as I've let expectations unfulfilled send me into a tailspin in the past.
Jane arrived back to the city the day before classes started. Given the light workload during syllabus week, it's a huge going out period for most students. Eager to showcase our new apartment, my roommates and I decided to throw a party that same night.
I definitely was keeping my cards close to my chest with respect to Jane and my blossoming romance, especially because plenty dudes I'm friendly with would jump all over the opportunity to pursue her if they sniffed an ounce of availability.
Nonetheless, I immediately sent Jane a text inviting her to our place later that night, adding nothing more than it would be great to see her. The invite was taken well and she even asked if I would walk her from her apartment over to mine when it was time.
I got a text around 9 from Jane saying she was ready, accompanied by a selfie featuring red lipstick and an elegant peak at her bust that sent all of the blood in my body to my dick. Once I gathered myself I snuck out the front door without anyone noticing, as a fair amount of people had already arrived.
A minute after I arrived outside of her's, Jane came downstairs in a tennis skirt and a skintight sleeveless top. I had pondered how to greet her (kiss or just a hug) but her roommate was walking over with us so I took that as a sign to play it cool and just hug them each individually. I did notice the warmth from Jane, as she held on pretty long, which was reassuring.
The three of us managed to slip back into the party relatively unnoticed and I left Jane to say hellos to the various groups that had already settled in. One of my roomies did pull me aside to ask if he saw me walk in with Jane and her roommate, and I didn't deny it but downplayed it saying she just asked if I'd walk them over. He shot me a sly smile and told me to do my thing.
Over the next hour or two, I mostly hung with my boys near the keg and enjoyed seeing people I didn't for a few months prior. Jane shot me the occasional look/smile from across the backyard (where the party had now moved) but I made sure to let her come to me, as most people didn't even fully know she's single yet.
At around 12:30, the party began to thin out a little with mostly our core friends in the backyard. I started to realize how cross faded I was getting when I feel the gentlest of taps on my shoulder.
"Hey can you show me where your bathroom is?" Jane asked in the sweetest of voices. I give her walking directions and she replies "No. Can you show me please?" This time with an implying smile. Didn't miss that signal and I happily escorted her to the bathroom.
Once she was done, she asked to see my room. Oh boy did I feel the pressure mounting, luckily it is located just next to the bathroom, out of sight of the rest of the party.
I led Jane inside and almost embarked on a nervous rant about one of the books on my desk when I feel her pull me in and stick her tongue down my throat. I taste tequila and get a woff of her beautiful perfume. We carefully step toward the bed while continuing to make out, I sit down on the edge and she straddles me. I start to more aggressively fondle her ass, just as I go to feel those heavy naturals, she flings her shirt off, revealing a gorgeous lace bralette.
I remove my shirt and primal instinct just kind of took over. I flip Jane on her back and begin to kiss her neck while sliding my hands under her tennis skirt. Please don't be dry, I thought. thank god, a puddle nearly formed in my hand; her thong was soaked. After I felt this I gave her a look so as to ask, "can I play with your pussy?" Jane nodded and let out a moan that nearly made me come right then and there.
After playing with her g spot for a few minutes, Jane motions for me to lay down on my back. This was the big moment, she had felt my cock quite a bit and mentioned a few times it felt nice, but I've always been self conscious about my size. It's at least average at 6 in long and 6.5-7 inches of girth, but I had friends growing up in locker rooms with seriously impressive size that always made me feel inferior.
"Oh you're so fucking hard" she moans with pleasure. To my delight, her first reaction after taking it out was "mmmm." She jerks it for a few strokes and then (almost mockingly of me) says "do you mind if I..." and then just a gulping sound and Jane puts my entire throbbing cock in her mouth, her strong nose pressing against my pubic area.
What came next was the most mind blowing blowjob I have ever had the pleasure of experiencing. Her mouth was like a warm wet vacuum, and she completely lacked a gag reflex. Luckily I was drunk, so she had to work just a little bit. Had I been sober, I worry that I would've come in an embarrassingly short period.
After a few minutes she gently asked I let her know when I was going to come, I did, and she shoved her nose back into my pubic area, effortlessly absorbing the numerous ropes I shot. You could tell she took pride in her blowjob abilities, leaving not a drop on my dick.
In the past, I might have been hesitant to kiss a woman after she just swallowed my cum but when Jane cozied up to me and went in for a kiss, there was zero hesitation. So much for managing expectation, I was going full head over heels for her. As that thought crossed my mind it was as if she had the same idea, and whispered, "Jack, I think I really like you." Butterflies were an understatement. "I think so too" I replied.
We held eachother for a little while longer on my bed, until we heard a knock on my door. It was her roommate and it was time for Jane to head back. By this time, most of the people had cleared out of my apartment / backyard. I made sure they got their Uber OK and decide to give Jane a quick peck before she gets in. Welp, I thought, cats out of the bag.
I was greeted in my living room by my 3 roommates (also my best friends) who had blunts rolled and were eager to hear how the hell I all of this happened.
I'll call this the end of chapter 1, glad yall are enjoying. I prefer to retell in this much detail, as the memories are still very fresh and these were very intense emotional moments. Let me know if you guys would prefer it to be more streamlined.
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Re: College guy feeling the pressure
Thanks for the writing. Feel free to take your time with the writing, I’m sure none of us here would complain with you jotting down the full extent of your experience, emotions and all
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The detail is one of the strengths of the telling.
Is this happening practically in real time? Or are you remembering yourself at 20 years old? Cool with me no matter what.
Is this happening practically in real time? Or are you remembering yourself at 20 years old? Cool with me no matter what.
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So far this is a pretty damn fantastic story, I'm certainly looking forward to hearing more.
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Yep it's in real time! I've had a ton of nervous energy building, which I'll detail in subsequent chapters.hornedhubby wrote: ↑Tue Oct 08, 2024 11:39 amThe detail is one of the strengths of the telling.
Is this happening practically in real time? Or are you remembering yourself at 20 years old? Cool with me no matter what.
Hoping I can keep y'all abreast of the details in real time and we can all take this journey together!
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Thanks for the love guys! I've been a fan of this forum for about a year or so and it's really nice to feel welcomed as someone sharing their story. it already feels like a really nice outlet.
I'm gonna knock out a few more chapters in the coming days to get us as close to present day as possible. Midterms are creeping up and as we get to the end of the month I may not be *as* available, but I'll need some time to blow off steam even then.
If you have any questions about Jane or me along the way, fire them off on here and PM!
I'm gonna knock out a few more chapters in the coming days to get us as close to present day as possible. Midterms are creeping up and as we get to the end of the month I may not be *as* available, but I'll need some time to blow off steam even then.
If you have any questions about Jane or me along the way, fire them off on here and PM!
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Dude, we are all dying of curiosity about your Jane!
Suggest you share all on this thread, rather than addressing the pm's because you will be flooded. This story is about to go OHW viral on you. Trust me.
Control the time suck and proceed to the present as soon as practical. I think you'll find you get the best advice/input once you get to the present.
Suggest you share all on this thread, rather than addressing the pm's because you will be flooded. This story is about to go OHW viral on you. Trust me.
Control the time suck and proceed to the present as soon as practical. I think you'll find you get the best advice/input once you get to the present.
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Chapter 3 below:
In the days following mine and Jane's first night back on campus, I was riding high. A truly special glow will emerge in you when one of the hottest girls on campus just gave you the best blowjob of your life, let me tell ya.
As I promised myself, I continued to play it cool. I saw no reason to reveal to my friends nor Jane how quickly my feelings were developing.
Due to her involvement in several extra curriculars (student government, sketch comedy, acapella singing group) as well as generally being a nerd with a near 4.0, I didn't see Jane for the next few days. That did nothing to dilute how I was feeling, as Jane began to show more signs that she was falling for me too. The pics she sent kept me busy during these days, but what really struck me was her beginning to call me babe and other heightened notions of affection.
As the weekend approached, I headed back to campus on Friday from my fall internship for a 12:30 class. While walking there on campus, I was in a rush and not particularly aware of my surroundings. I glance up from my phone and find Jane in all her glory, sporting a ponytail strung through a baseball cap donning our college's logo. Not to mention a skin tight belly shirt that accentuated the contrast of her dainty, narrow shoulders and her remarkably large breasts.
Her wide, thick lipped smile made obvious that she was as happy to see me as I was her. In that moment it dawned on me how much I had missed her in the 3 days previous, a feeling that felt both utterly absurd and completely reasonable at the same time.
We chatted for a few minutes, as I was on my way to class and she had just finished up for the day. "Too bad" Jane said when she learned of my having 2 hours left of class before the weekend. "Alexa (her roommate) is gone for the weekend and I was thinking you could come see my place." A feeling of FOMO washed over me initially but I let her know I'd be free later in the day.
"Cool, I just got some weed that I couldn't possibly smoke by myself, so let me know when you're free." Jane said with an adorable dose of hopefulness, as if I'd ever dream of declining.
We went our separate ways and I endured the longest two hours of my life in class. Once dismissed, I headed home to shower and get ready to kick it at Jane's.
I buzzed her apartment and headed upstairs. After knocking lightly, Jane opened the door wearing the same shirt as before, her hair now let down with big beautiful curls, and some very short softee shorts. It was worth noting she ditched the bra, her large areolas jutting outward as if they had nowhere else to go. This girl just oozes sex appeal.
She closed the door and immediately wrapped her arms around my neck and tongue kissed me passionately. Lightly stepping backward, she steers me toward the kitchen while not letting up on the make out. We're now up against her counter, my waist pinning the small of her back against the ledge (she's only 5'5 I'm about 6'3). She gets on her tip toes and I lift her onto the countertop, kissing her while her head rests on the cabinet.
After a little while I pulled back to get a look at that gorgeous face of hers. She smiles back at me with the same daze of lust I feel internally, and we both said hello, realizing we skipped over that part just a few minutes prior.
After a quick tour of her apartment (very clean and thoughtfully decorated) and asks if I want to smoke the joint she has in her room. We both sit on the bed and I hold the lighter as she sparks it up. Some light small talk got us through about half of joint when she asks if I would put it out momentarily.
I look down at the ash tray carefully putting the roach out without smashing it when I feel Jane's hips nudge into mine and we begin to make out again. I pull her on top of me and she straddles my waist. I lay flat while we kiss, feeling every inch of her body I can reach. Both of my hands grope her tits and she goes to take her shirt off.
FWIW this is the first time I witnessed Jane with no top on whatsoever (she kept her bralette on in our last encounter) and WOW was I blown away at the sight. Hers are the definition of "heavy naturals" and therefore sag and were a little flatter than expected. This might sound degrading but it's actually the opposite. In this moment I corrected my porn-brain idea of what a naturally busty and beautiful woman truly looks like. I've truly never been so turned on in my life.
Riding the high of it all, I kissed her neck down to her chest, sucking and gently biting her nipples as she moaned with pleasure. After a couple of minutes she picked my head up, kissed me again, and shoved me backward so I was again laying flat. She yanks my pants off, ignoring the zipper and buttons, and kisses my hard dick over my boxers.
"Can I?" Jane asks flashing her huge brown eyes, as if she had to convince me. I decided to play along and tease a bit, "Do what?" Her reply nearly knocked me out.
"Make out with that beautiful fucking cock of yours." Her look changed to convey she was no longer fucking around. This girl is something else, I thought. I had never heard someone describe a blowjob as making out with a dick, but it felt incredibly apt, especially given how much cross over I noticed between Jane's make out and dick sucking methods.
Anyway, make out with my cock she did; this time, incorporating a lot more up and down motion and less help from her hands. This time around made me realize how drunk I was the first time I got head from her, as I struggled to last 3 minutes.
Left without the breath necessary to tell her I was coming, Jane pulled off at just the right moment and asked with the appropriate urgency, "Do you want to come on my tits or in my mouth again?" Being a man who enjoys variety, I stood up and motioned for her to hop on the bed. Up for the challenge, she does just that, closes her eyes, and pins her shoulders back, pushing her obnoxiously large tits forward.
Now that my target was set, I stroked my cock vigorously, lubricated by the combination of Jane's spit and my accumulated precum and shot what was by far the biggest load I've ever felt leave my dick right in between her tits, splashing her face and shoulders in the process.
After a few guttural grunts of mine, Jane opens her eyes into the most lustful eye contact I've ever experienced. Her jaw was slightly agape, indicating her surprise as to the strength and quantity of the ropes just covered her in.
"Sorry if that was a little much," I said sheepishly. Her expression did not wither, "are you fucking kidding me? That was the hottest thing I've ever seen."
Immediately, she begins to wipe up the mounds of cum percolating on her skin and slides it in to her mouth. I swear I could have came again. She was even nice enough for to lick off any residual cum on my dick. Jane then instructed me to lie down on her bed while she went and freshened up in the bathroom.
A few minutes pass, and Jane joins me on her bed. We cuddle for a few minutes when I tell her I feel bad I didn't get to pleasure her the way she did me.
"Do you not think that was as enjoyable for me as it was you?" She quipped. "Besides, you can get me back later tonight." God damn. I've never met a girl who enjoys giving head like that, my ex fucking hated it.
We laid there in each others arms for a while longer and after finishing the roach in the ash tray, I left her to get ready for a night out at the bars and house parties. Before I leave, Jane asks me if she can pregame at my house. After a light tease, I happily granted her permission and said I'd be back to walk her over around 9:30.
In the days following mine and Jane's first night back on campus, I was riding high. A truly special glow will emerge in you when one of the hottest girls on campus just gave you the best blowjob of your life, let me tell ya.
As I promised myself, I continued to play it cool. I saw no reason to reveal to my friends nor Jane how quickly my feelings were developing.
Due to her involvement in several extra curriculars (student government, sketch comedy, acapella singing group) as well as generally being a nerd with a near 4.0, I didn't see Jane for the next few days. That did nothing to dilute how I was feeling, as Jane began to show more signs that she was falling for me too. The pics she sent kept me busy during these days, but what really struck me was her beginning to call me babe and other heightened notions of affection.
As the weekend approached, I headed back to campus on Friday from my fall internship for a 12:30 class. While walking there on campus, I was in a rush and not particularly aware of my surroundings. I glance up from my phone and find Jane in all her glory, sporting a ponytail strung through a baseball cap donning our college's logo. Not to mention a skin tight belly shirt that accentuated the contrast of her dainty, narrow shoulders and her remarkably large breasts.
Her wide, thick lipped smile made obvious that she was as happy to see me as I was her. In that moment it dawned on me how much I had missed her in the 3 days previous, a feeling that felt both utterly absurd and completely reasonable at the same time.
We chatted for a few minutes, as I was on my way to class and she had just finished up for the day. "Too bad" Jane said when she learned of my having 2 hours left of class before the weekend. "Alexa (her roommate) is gone for the weekend and I was thinking you could come see my place." A feeling of FOMO washed over me initially but I let her know I'd be free later in the day.
"Cool, I just got some weed that I couldn't possibly smoke by myself, so let me know when you're free." Jane said with an adorable dose of hopefulness, as if I'd ever dream of declining.
We went our separate ways and I endured the longest two hours of my life in class. Once dismissed, I headed home to shower and get ready to kick it at Jane's.
I buzzed her apartment and headed upstairs. After knocking lightly, Jane opened the door wearing the same shirt as before, her hair now let down with big beautiful curls, and some very short softee shorts. It was worth noting she ditched the bra, her large areolas jutting outward as if they had nowhere else to go. This girl just oozes sex appeal.
She closed the door and immediately wrapped her arms around my neck and tongue kissed me passionately. Lightly stepping backward, she steers me toward the kitchen while not letting up on the make out. We're now up against her counter, my waist pinning the small of her back against the ledge (she's only 5'5 I'm about 6'3). She gets on her tip toes and I lift her onto the countertop, kissing her while her head rests on the cabinet.
After a little while I pulled back to get a look at that gorgeous face of hers. She smiles back at me with the same daze of lust I feel internally, and we both said hello, realizing we skipped over that part just a few minutes prior.
After a quick tour of her apartment (very clean and thoughtfully decorated) and asks if I want to smoke the joint she has in her room. We both sit on the bed and I hold the lighter as she sparks it up. Some light small talk got us through about half of joint when she asks if I would put it out momentarily.
I look down at the ash tray carefully putting the roach out without smashing it when I feel Jane's hips nudge into mine and we begin to make out again. I pull her on top of me and she straddles my waist. I lay flat while we kiss, feeling every inch of her body I can reach. Both of my hands grope her tits and she goes to take her shirt off.
FWIW this is the first time I witnessed Jane with no top on whatsoever (she kept her bralette on in our last encounter) and WOW was I blown away at the sight. Hers are the definition of "heavy naturals" and therefore sag and were a little flatter than expected. This might sound degrading but it's actually the opposite. In this moment I corrected my porn-brain idea of what a naturally busty and beautiful woman truly looks like. I've truly never been so turned on in my life.
Riding the high of it all, I kissed her neck down to her chest, sucking and gently biting her nipples as she moaned with pleasure. After a couple of minutes she picked my head up, kissed me again, and shoved me backward so I was again laying flat. She yanks my pants off, ignoring the zipper and buttons, and kisses my hard dick over my boxers.
"Can I?" Jane asks flashing her huge brown eyes, as if she had to convince me. I decided to play along and tease a bit, "Do what?" Her reply nearly knocked me out.
"Make out with that beautiful fucking cock of yours." Her look changed to convey she was no longer fucking around. This girl is something else, I thought. I had never heard someone describe a blowjob as making out with a dick, but it felt incredibly apt, especially given how much cross over I noticed between Jane's make out and dick sucking methods.
Anyway, make out with my cock she did; this time, incorporating a lot more up and down motion and less help from her hands. This time around made me realize how drunk I was the first time I got head from her, as I struggled to last 3 minutes.
Left without the breath necessary to tell her I was coming, Jane pulled off at just the right moment and asked with the appropriate urgency, "Do you want to come on my tits or in my mouth again?" Being a man who enjoys variety, I stood up and motioned for her to hop on the bed. Up for the challenge, she does just that, closes her eyes, and pins her shoulders back, pushing her obnoxiously large tits forward.
Now that my target was set, I stroked my cock vigorously, lubricated by the combination of Jane's spit and my accumulated precum and shot what was by far the biggest load I've ever felt leave my dick right in between her tits, splashing her face and shoulders in the process.
After a few guttural grunts of mine, Jane opens her eyes into the most lustful eye contact I've ever experienced. Her jaw was slightly agape, indicating her surprise as to the strength and quantity of the ropes just covered her in.
"Sorry if that was a little much," I said sheepishly. Her expression did not wither, "are you fucking kidding me? That was the hottest thing I've ever seen."
Immediately, she begins to wipe up the mounds of cum percolating on her skin and slides it in to her mouth. I swear I could have came again. She was even nice enough for to lick off any residual cum on my dick. Jane then instructed me to lie down on her bed while she went and freshened up in the bathroom.
A few minutes pass, and Jane joins me on her bed. We cuddle for a few minutes when I tell her I feel bad I didn't get to pleasure her the way she did me.
"Do you not think that was as enjoyable for me as it was you?" She quipped. "Besides, you can get me back later tonight." God damn. I've never met a girl who enjoys giving head like that, my ex fucking hated it.
We laid there in each others arms for a while longer and after finishing the roach in the ash tray, I left her to get ready for a night out at the bars and house parties. Before I leave, Jane asks me if she can pregame at my house. After a light tease, I happily granted her permission and said I'd be back to walk her over around 9:30.
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Oh man really hot story. I'm living through you vicariously, I had a female friend, as opposed to a gf, who perfectly fits this description an Italian heritage, curly haired brunette, that drove me crazy....she friend zoned me from HS alllll through college. We did hang out all the time and I had to witness her new boyfriends. argh. How many times did I jack off to her?
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wulfenus wrote: ↑Wed Oct 09, 2024 12:33 pmOh man really hot story. I'm living through you vicariously, I had a female friend, as opposed to a gf, who perfectly fits this description an Italian heritage, curly haired brunette, that drove me crazy....she friend zoned me from HS alllll through college. We did hang out all the time and I had to witness her new boyfriends. argh. How many times did I jack off to her?
Oh man, this was basically me until I got lucky with Jane! Don't give up hope
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Great stuff, Brooding. Thanks. I hope you continue.
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Hot. But I'm not sure you realise what obnoxiously means. Unless of course you think her tits are horrible!
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Hey guys - dropping in here to apologize for the lapse in posting. Junior year exams have been much more demanding than in past years added onto the recruiting process for summer internships.
I promise I'll get back to the story as soon as possible, but feel free to shoot me a PM if you have any questions in the meantime! Talk soon OHW fam.
I promise I'll get back to the story as soon as possible, but feel free to shoot me a PM if you have any questions in the meantime! Talk soon OHW fam.
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@brooding556 - No worries...gotta do your homework before you're allowed out to play. Looking forward to the updates whenever you've the time to get them out...good luck with the exams!
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Hey Jack! Hope the exam and internship process us going well. Any update to the story on the horizon?
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Hey guys, hope all is well.
It's been a super busy (in a good way) month or so. I am heading back home for Thanksgiving break tonight and will have some time to update over the coming days.
I may fast forward a little bit and focus in on the important events. Looking forward to getting back into writing this!
As always, PM with any questions
It's been a super busy (in a good way) month or so. I am heading back home for Thanksgiving break tonight and will have some time to update over the coming days.
I may fast forward a little bit and focus in on the important events. Looking forward to getting back into writing this!
As always, PM with any questions