Kara [MF]

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I never really noticed Kara. She was studying medicine, and I was in math. We shared no courses, and she was just another girl in the residence. My roommate and I held long conversation about who the cutest girls on the floor were, and Kara was seldom brought up.

A little bit about myself, I am just over 6 feet, wear thick glasses around hazel eyes, and leave my black hair out to grow into bothersome curls. It’s unlike the hair my mostly European family has, but it is what it is. Back in high school I was involved with track quite a lot, so I was quite lean coming into college. Jack is the name, by the way.

It was the end of the midterm season, and a group of friends from the floor were all planning on doing what all freshmen do – drink when we’re not supposed to. I met up with my roommate Eric at around 9, when my linear algebra midterm was done. I threw my lucky pencil in the drawer and we headed out. The plan was simple: eat, pick up some drinks, and head back for a night of debauchery.

We were about to leave when we heard a knock on the door. I opened to the door and was quite surprised to find Kara standing there.

“Hey Jack! Hey Eric!” she said, joyfully. Kara is Indian (From India), and about 5 feet tall. She’s very petite, with long black hair and big brown eyes. One thing about Kara that I always found very special was her teeth. The whitest, most perfect teeth you will ever see – it’s really special. It’s really hard not to notice, and in fact was one of the first things I’ve spoken to her about. Awkward first conversation topic, but she didn’t seem to mind.

“You guys heading out?” she asked. We’re all friends around here, but I knew Kara a bit better than others. Her roommate Jill was in math with me, so I was around the pair quite a bit for the first little bit of the semester.

“Yeah, we were just going to get some food and pick up some drinks. How about you? How are you celebrating this fine evening?” I gestured her to enter the room, and went myself to pick up a jacket. As Kara entered the room I got a better look at her. She must have finished her midterm early today, because she was already in PJs: boy-like boxers and an old Twenty One Pilots t-shirt.

“Pretty much the same, mind if I come with?”

“Sure, but we’re heading out now, so you best hurry up!”

“Shit! Ok wait, let me get changed.”

Kara hopped out of the room, and my self and Eric finished up. We put on hats and gloves (Winter here is quite rough) and made for Kara’s room to wait for her. Minutes later she comes out, fully equipped to brave the cold outside – hat, mittens, jacket, and boots. She skipped down the hall towards the stairs, grabbed the rail, and did a little pose, smiling with her brilliant teeth. Kara was always doing cutesy things like that, it was just her.

That’s when I first noticed. Kara had decided to wear a set of black tights that hugged her legs like her very skin. Every aspect of legs, from her calves to her thighs was perfectly sculpted. Her ass, round like a balloon, bounced a little bit, but immediately clenched as she held the pose. It was only a split second, but it was enough. I gave Eric a look, and he gave me one back. We both knew exactly what the other was thinking.

“You guys coming or what?”

~~~

After grabbing dinner, we headed to an older friend’s place. They lived about 10 minutes away from campus in a student house. That is, 10 minutes in the summer time – it took us almost half an hour to make it through the snow and ice. We loaded up on cider, beer, and some vodka, and headed back to our residence. The storm picked up while we were inside, and the way back was a lot more difficult. Midway, just as we were entering our campus, Kara found a patch of ice beneath her and slipped. I happened to be right behind her as she did, and sort of half caught her as she lost her balance. My arms ended up beneath hers, grabbing her by the torso from the back, and hers ended up on my knees. She grunted a little bit at her misfortune, and got up.

“Oh my god, you saved my ass, thanks!” I learned one thing from that encounter – Kara had awesome boobs, and that is something I had never known before. I didn’t see them, but sight is but one of five senses.

Fast forward half an hour and we’re getting started. We were in a some other guys’ room, celebrating the devastation we experienced for the past week. Laughter, good company, and shenanigans all followed in plentiful quantity. I had been sitting on one of the guy’s bed, and Kara was on the other. We’ve been making eye contact all night, I knew something was up, and I think she did too. I got distracted at some point when someone brought up some scandal a professor at the university was involved in. We engaged in a drunk, heated debate for quite some time.

“Here” a voice said from behind. I turned, it was Kara, smiling with her unnaturally white teeth. She was holding an Alexander Keith’s in her hand, and was offering it to me.

“Thanks” I said, smiling back. I left the discussion and sat back down on the bed. Kara sat next to me, with her own drink in hand. She sat close – our legs and hips touched. We started talking about Game of Thrones (Yeah, she’s cool like that) for a little while. I won’t give away any spoilers here, but I was convinced that some fact was true and proposed evidence to back it up. She wouldn’t have any of it.

“I can prove it to you, look, there’s this video about it!”

“Ok, show me! I don’t believe you!”

“It’s too loud, let’s go to my room.” I proposed.

“Yeah, that sounds like a good idea.” She looked me right in the eyes as she said that – I could tell it was what she wanted to hear. We left the party and made for mine and Eric’s room. I walked behind her, and took a good look. She was wearing the same tights as before, the ones that complimented her legs so well. There was no way she wasn’t wearing a thong under there, I thought to myself. She wore a loose, flowing sweater to go along with it, which occasionally revealed her petite figure. We sat down on my bed, and I showed her the video on my phone. We kept chatting for a while, eventually half-laying down along the bed’s short length. Our conversation wandered to school, life, school, and life again. I became more and more intrigued by this girl.

Eventually the cold got the better of us, and we took to the covers. No-one had barged in yet, which surprising. Nights like this are usually accompanied by very drunk roommates barging in at all the wrong times. We decided to lay down properly and watch an episode of Game of Thrones, one in which I was sure some evidence would prove my claim. At some point in the episode, a scene of nudity arose.

“This is really why you like this show so much, isn’t it?” Kara asked. I laughed it off and gently punched her knee with my hand. Slowly, Kara took me by the forearm, and moved my hand back to her knee. I looked her way, but her eyes were locked in on the screen.

I started rubbing around her knee. She didn’t object. I squeezed a little here and there.

“Yeah” she said, almost childishly.

~~~

I took that as a green light. I moved my hand along her thigh, inwards, and slightly upwards, about halfway to where her legs met.

“Yeah?” I asked.

“Yeah”. I don’t think she was really focusing on the episode – it was already quite warm down there, and it definitely wasn’t just the blankets. I massaged her thigh slowly, rubbing where I pleased, until eventually I made my way to the very end, right beside where her legs converged. Kara paused the video, turned to look me in the eyes, and repositioned so as to open her legs slightly. I moved my hand to her warmth, still locking eyes with her. She did not say anything, only gasped slightly, and took a short breath. She breathed out slowly, and got closer to me as I rubbed her pussy through her pants.

Kara closed her eyes now, moaning slightly and taking deep breaths. I moved my hands away and grabbed her by the shoulder, planting a kiss on her lips. She kissed back with passion, and I positioned myself on top of her. We made out for a few minutes as I moved my hand back down to please her, a gesture she thanked me for with quiet moans and light bites.

Kara’s hand slipped below, and grabbed my rock-hard cock through my jeans. I sported a sizable 6.5 inches down there, with what I always assumed was a standard girth. Her hands felt great, and I started to massage her faster. Kara worked my shirt off, moved to the side, and got on top herself. I moved to pull her sweater off, and she quickly obliged. Her thin figure was revealed, and and with it a lace-laden black bra, holding back her B cups. I grabbed her bra by the front and pulled her in for a kiss. She grinded on me as we made out, and I reached with my hands behind her to unclasp her bra. I got on top now, and pulled her bra away.

Kara’s boobs were perky as boobs can get. Her nipples were quite dark, and so soft. I licked around one as I grabbed and squeezed the other with my hand. Kara laughed, I think it tickled her. I looked up and locked eyes with her, released her nipple from my mouth, and moved up so as to be close to her. I took my right hand and placed it at the bottom of her stomach, where her pants met her bare skin. I slowly pushed my fingers beneath her pants, and felt the thin cloth of her underwear. She nodded at me, and I proceeded. My hand moved down towards her warmth, and were met with not only warmth but also a wetness unlike any I could imagine.

“Oh…” she moaned.

I looked her in the eyes as I started rubbing her pussy through her panties. Her face was flush, and she closed her eyes for long lengths. I could feel her lips along the edges of her panties, and made sure to rub up and down those whenever I could. They were so wet.

“Hey” I said, quite loudly. She opened her eyes. I slid her panties aside and smoothly slipped a finger into her, while simultaneously pressing down on her clit. She opened her mouth and let out a quick gasp, never breaking eye contact. She was very warm, and very wet. It did not take long to add a second finger, and then a third to find their way inside of her.

“Holy shit” she said. The assurance only encouraged me. I alternated between moving my fingers inside of her and rubbing her clit in little circles. The latter always made her close her eyes and bite her lip.

“Oh my god… Jack…”

I kissed her deeply, and flipped her so as for her to be on top. She grinded against me again, my hand still on her pussy, pleasing her, this time with the added vigor of her grinding. Her hair covered her boobs entirely, to my disappointment. She must have noticed – she arched her back and pulled her hair back, tying it into a pony-tail. I took the opportunity to grab her fabulous tits and squeeze her nipples. She quickly collapsed on top of me, grinding her whole body against mine. She was very warm to the touch. We kissed again, and I took her ass into my hands. It was bigger than I thought, very firm, and warm like the rest of her body. I slipped my left hand beneath her pants and confirmed my previous assertion – Kara had indeed been wearing a thin thong that disappeared between her ass cheeks. I reached lower, then lower, and then back, until my hand found her pussy once again. I rubbed her like this as she buried her face into my shoulder and neck, moaning in pleasure. I rubbed faster and faster, until I felt her start to tense up.

“Jack keep doing that..” She whispered. I moved faster. Her legs squeezed mine, and she quivered as an orgasm shook her foundations. She squirmed, and moaned deeply as she thrust her hips forwards, then backwards, then forwards again. She collapsed onto me some seconds later, overwhelmed by her orgasm.

“Jack…”

“Yeah?”

“I want to give you a blowjob”

Kara had never given a blowjob before. She has never even touched a dick before. This I knew from talking to her roommate. I was glad to be her first, though.

“Okay, but you have to do something for me first.”

“What is that?”

“You have to take your pants off.”

“Yeah, I can do that” She laughed, and got off the bed. I took a good look at her body as she slipped her tights off. Her ass was indeed a sight to behold. I started rubbing my cock through my pants at the sight of her nearly-naked body, and with the other hand gave her ass a proper squeeze.

“Give me that!” She exclaimed. I sat up and slipped my pants down to my knees. Kara mounted me, grabbed my cock through my boxers, and started stroking it as we made out. It was my turn to moan now, something she clearly appreciated. Kara climbed off of me, got down on her knees, and pulled my boxers down. My hard-on was quick to find the open air.

“Wow, it’s really nice.”

“Yeah? You like it?”

“I really do.” She said, as she grabbed it with her right hand.

“It’s so hard, but also so soft!” I laughed, and before I knew it, her lips found the head of my cock. I looked down and saw her big brown eyes looking up at me. Her tongue tickled the bottom of my head. She clearly did her research, I thought to myself, and I let out a deep breath. It felt amazing.

Kara slowly got more and more comfortable with my dick in her mouth, taking me deeper and deeper with every stroke. With her soft hands she stroked my shaft and massaged my balls, and with her tongue made the most incredible sensations come to life. I grabbed her by the head and guided her along – it was a legendary blowjob.

“I don’t think I can last much longer.” I told her a few minutes later. She took my cock out of her mouth.

“Yeah, okay, I want that.” She said, and quickly replaced the void in her mouth with my shaft. Normally I would have lasted at least a few minutes more. But after she said THAT, I could not go on for much longer. She took me deeper than before, and moved faster. I felt my lower body clench, and I pinched her ears as a heads up. My orgasm was fruitful and explosive – and she took it all in her mouth. As she did, she kept stroking my cock with her hand. I was in shock. It was one of the most incredible orgasms I had ever experienced. My eyes were closed the entire time, and as I opened them I saw Kara’s big brown eyes looking up at me, my dick in her mouth, a smile building up on her face, my cum seeping out from between her glowing white teeth.

Kara gulped, and swallowed what she could. She cleaned up my still-throbbing cock with her tongue. I collapsed into the bed, overwhelmed. She got up, and I once again admired her body. She grabbed a bottle of water and took a couple sips, then climbed back into bed. We made out for a while longer. Eventually we put our clothes back on and went back to the party. At the party we stayed away from each other, but kept making eye contact very frequently. I knew this was not the last I would see of Kara. As I left the party, I caught her having a very secluded, and seemingly intriguing conversation with her roommate.

~~~

Note:
This is a throwaway, obviously. Long time lurker here. This happened almost a year ago, we were both at least 18 at the time. Not sure if this account is 24 hours old yet, but it’s close… Willing to answer your questions in the comments! And writing of what happened next, if there is interest. I’m not much of a writer, I’m in math…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6zs9vh/kara_mf