[F]oreign exchange student wakes me up with a blowjob in [m]y mom’s house.. (prologue)

LA summers can be pretty unbearable. The sedative summer heat had lulled me asleep on the couch when I wake up to Jaclyn kissing me with tiny pecks on the lips. Jaclyn is a petite 5' 2" Taiwanese girl with a slim physique and modest breasts (B-cups? I don't really know breast sizes). She also loved wearing these Abercrombie cotton shorts that stopped right where her ass curved, showing off her amazing legs. She was also 18 and in high school.

I finally reach full alertness and deeply kiss her back. I'm getting really turned on by what she's doing so I press her lips against mine. Her elbow brushes against my growing erection. She notices, immediately stops kissing me, and pulls down my pants. Her mouth dives in, lips ready. That sneaky bastard, so this was her plan all along. Yet somehow I'm not too offended by it.

She never once broke eye contact with me. Her expression conveyed determined lust–"I'm horny and you're going to fuck me."

She deftly swirls her tongue on the tip of my cock before taking me in as far as she can (she wasn't a deepthroater). What made this amazing was the intensity of how badly she wanted to suck me. I really wish I could've gone back in time to film this; I've seen few porn clips that reached the level of lust in her eyes. To this day, I still replay this couch scene in my head to masturbate to.

By this time I had already dealt with my guilt about fucking Jaclyn. See, there were a few problems:

1) She was still in high school (and as mentioned before, 18)

2) She was the daughter of my mom's friend.

And I was a rising junior in college interning back home. Let's rewind.

I had no intention of being involved with Jaclyn at all when I first picked her up at LAX. I was actually pissed. I had other plans when my mom asked me to drive an hour down to the airport, where I waited another 45 minutes for her to arrive. It wasn't her fault, but I just didn't really care about knowing her. I asked a few questions to be polite on the drive back, but whatever.

I interned near UCLA and would come back home every weekend. Jaclyn was attending a summer school near my house and not knowing anyone, was often bored. My mom asked me to help entertain her, so I'd occasionally treat her to her favorite US chain, Starbucks.

By the next weekend I got to know her pretty well and thought she was pretty cool. We connected on traveling and living life to the fullest (common 20 year old cliches I know), and I showed off my Facebook photos of trips abroad. She ate it up. Being an avid rooftop climber, I led her up to my old high school rooftop where we chilled until early morning and talked while her phone was set to some Maroon 5-ish genres.

It felt wrong on some level, but I wanted her. I recently went through a painful breakup and was entering month 2 of a dry spell. Add that to lazy summer days and you had a recipe for one extremely horny 20 year old male.

The next night in my living room, I screwed up my courage and just went for the kiss. It was an amazing feeling of finally releasing built up tension (not unlike an emotional orgasm, I guess). She kissed back. I kissed harder. We both knew this was taboo and we were out in the open living room, where anyone could walk in without notice. The way our house is set up, the most private room was my old room, or my mom's current room. I led Jaclyn there. This was definitely reaching taboo territory, but I was really horny and really didn't care. I just wanted to make out with her and leave an open door for further opportunity. Though it was empty, she hesitated for a second.

"It's okay. It's better than kissing out here."

She followed and it was full on passion. I pushed her against the wall and she kissed back, tongue in my mouth. I traced my fingers around the outlines of her breasts and pressed against her crotch. She was too shy to initiate, but once I led her hand to my waistband she reached for my cock and started stroking me.

I pushed her down on the floor and started fingering her. It was hot seeing an 18 year old bite her lip to prevent a moan. I admit I felt a little dirty, but not enough to stop. She proceeded to give me a messy blowjob (our clothes weren't even off, just shifted aside), but it was heavenly after 2 months of arid dick-drought. Whatever I did though, I wanted to make sure I didn't take her virginity.

"How far have you gone?" I asked while finger banging her.

"…far enough." She said between gasps.

"How far?" I continued fingerbanging.

A pause. A little embarrassment: "… all the way." She had one boyfriend before, at 15. that was all.

Yes. Golden. I told her I didn't have a condom but I wanted to fuck her. But if she felt uncomfortable she could say stop at any time and I would not go further. She silently nodded and I slipped inside of her.

I wasn't worried going bareback, because I was pretty sure she'd be STD free, and I'm pretty good at knowing when I'm about to come. Not the best choice, but oh well.

And it was glorious. My dick sang with an angelic choir through a thousand hymns while we fucked on the floor with sweaty clothes still on, barely making it past the doorsill. I hardly lasted 90 seconds before I pulled out.

I came on her thigh and gave her a rushed kiss before we hightailed it out of my mom's room.

Part 2 (TBA)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3967px/foreign_exchange_student_wakes_me_up_with_a