I’m not even sure how I ran across Lee Anne, but I think it had something to do with the fact that she went to the same school as my then girlfriend Sarah, though they didn’t know each other. But we chatted and realized that we lived only a few minutes from each other. I asked what she was doing for dinner, she said nothing but she had to study for some test later. Sounded fine to me, how about we get some pizza delivered? Great.
My first thought was “That was really easy”. The second was “Ahhh college”. I had only graduated about a year earlier, and was flirting with the idea of grad school. And like many before me, I didn’t have the easiest time in the world transitioning between the two. Sure adult life was cool with its having a job, and responsibility and what not, but college had girls that invite you over to sit on futons and eat crappy pizza. Life may be a series of choices, but I was attempting to have my cake and eat it too.
The short trip over to her student housing was uneventful. I ring the buzzer, she lets me in. And we lay eyes on each other for the first time. For whatever reason, I didn’t bother to ask her for a picture when we were chatting online. We got along well and she was close and I was hungry were enough reasons for me. But I was instantly turned on. She looked to be about 5’10, with fairly broad shoulders, wide hips, and just enough curves to be dangerous. She was also blonde and had a hairstyle similar to the one Victoria Beckham popularized when she came to America with her soccer husband, but Lee Anne’s was a lot messier. But funky hair and nice hips are two strong selling points for me.
She seemed similarly transfixed on me as well, which was a great sign. We both liked what we saw and weren’t overly subtle about it as we went into her place. The pizza was almost a formality. We spent most of the time making idle chit chat, but mostly checking the other out and flirting. After she had swallowed a bite, I watched how she moistened her lips. I watched how her body looked when she leaned over to grab the water to refill my cup. Everything looked good. I hadn’t even touched this girl, and I was already ragingly hard, my cock pressing hard against my pants.
My idea was to eat my food quickly but politely. However, I’m sure it didn’t work out that way. I’m sure that the bites that I took were too big, and I didn’t chew the proper amount of times. I’m also sure that I didn’t care in the least, and wasn’t banking on Lee Anne caring either. She did the thing that a lot of girls do by not eating a lot when around a guy in the early stages of getting to know him. Normally I’d want to put forth the vibe that she could be relaxed and not worry about appearances. But I just wanted her.
I had finished my second slice, wiped my mouth with a paper towel, and looked over at Lee Anne. She looked back at me. I pounced on her. It was a literal pounce. I leapt from one side of the futon to the other, knocking over her empty cup and spilling the crust from the pizza on the floor. I’m assuming at least, because that’s what it sounded like, I didn’t watch it. I was on top of this girl and we both were into it as much as the other.
I’d attack her mouth with my tongue and she’d love it. I’d bite her neck, and she’d love it. I’d grab her tits, and she’d love it. It felt good doing everything, and she was into it. It’s as if both of our libidos were tidal waves crashing into each other. The explosion was tremendous. I take her shirt off, and she tells me we have to go into her room. Suitemates. I take her shirt and throw it into her room.
She leads the way, and her room is tiny. There’s a bed, a little bit of floor, and a desk. That’s about it. Before she can turn around I tackle her onto the bed. I tangle my left hand in her hair, and take her bra off with my right. I grab her by the hair on the back of her head, pull her neck to my mouth and bite her. Hard. It only made her louder. I throw her back on to the bed, and she bounces and flips over. She looks lost in lust and I know that I need to be inside her as soon as possible.
Undressing girls is awesome, but I figured if I started taking my clothes off, she would too, and that would cut down on time. It worked. My shirt came off, her bra came off. My pants came off, hers did as well. She then quickly comes over and takes my boxers down. My cock literally springs out at her. Lee Anne puts one hand around my cock and starts sucking. Fast, sloppily, undisciplined sucking. It wasn’t the best blow job ever, but her pure unbridled lust was so hot. I let her continue for a minute, then pull her hair off my cock again so I can kiss her and taste my pre-cum in my mouth. I push her down to the bed, quickly retrieve a condom, and put it on.
“I love the curve of your cock.”
“It’s going to split you in half.”
I get on top of her and thrust the entire length of my cock in her, the familiar bump against her cervix. Lee Anne just groans. I start fucking her fast. Hard. Her legs are wide open as she lays on her back, getting absolutely plowed by me. We’re both getting sweaty due to the poor ventilation in her room and the fact that we’re both fairly crazed.
“Ohmygod it feels so good against my g-spot. Your cock is so perfect.”
“Keep fucking me.”
She does, and I do. We fuck furiously. This continues for maybe a minute or two, when Lee Anne has her first orgasm. It was sudden and wet. She gets an expression on her face that is a combination of disbelief and lust.
“I’ve never done that before.”
“You’ve never cum before?”
“Not so quickly. From sex.”
“Do you want more?”
“I need more.”
She gets up on to her knees, grabs my face and kisses me.
“My turn.”
And she pushes me on my back. I figure I know what’s in store, but she surprises me by turning around and getting on me reverse cowgirl style.
“I want to feel every inch of that fucking thing.”
I was looking forward to sucking her tits while we fucked, but I was quite alright with this as well. Lee Anne, grabs my cock with one hand and gingerly puts it inside her. Once the tip goes in, she slams down on me, and lets out a similar groan as before.
“Ohhh that fucking curve.”
Normally I’m pretty decent at holding off orgasm to prolong sex. It’s a technique I’ve worked on throughout the years. However, I was just out of college, and Lee Anne was bringing out the best in me as she fucked me with a vigor that completely overwhelmed me. She bounced up and down on my cock and held her hair. I grabbed her hips and ass as she did it. Partially to help slam her down on my cock harder, and partially because I loved grabbing her ass. We fucked like this for several minutes, when she has another unexpected orgasm. This time I’m completely inside her and she arches back. Her hands go on the bed, and she cums all over me. It’s amazingly hot.
“Jesus Christ. You really know how to use that thing.”
I don’t say anything, I just grab both her hips and flip her over on the bed, so she’s suddenly on her hands and knees. Maybe I could have held out longer, but I really didn’t want to. This also took her by surprise, but she reacted positively by arching her back and letting me fuck her hard.
And I did. I fucked her as hard as I could. With each stroke her cum splashed on us. Our sweat dripped down, and her body glistened. I grabbed her hair with one hand.
“You love it, you fucking love it.”
“I love it, I love it.”
I push her head down, and grab her hips again. Not long now. A few seconds later I knew I was about ready, and stopped fucking her. And in one quick motion, I remove the condom, give my cock a few pumps with my fist, groan loudly and cum all over Lee Anne. It was a good one too, I got a bunch in the back of her hair, and some on her back. Wow.
My mind feels dizzy as the orgasm subsides, and I collapse on the bed next to her. Lee Anne’s face is buried in a few pillows, as the cum slowly drips off her back. We were both totally spent. She’d never cum like that before, and I… well I’m a slut and have many times before and since, but I loved it just the same.
Guys love their cocks. They provide an immense amount of pleasure. I’m definitely in this boat as well, but I also love what it does for other people. My cock makes people feel good in ways that they’ve never felt before. I remember making Lee Anne orgasm so quickly and so intensely a lot more than my orgasm. Sure mine was great, but being able to do that really left a mark. I can chalk it up to a lot of things, but I’m sure Lee Anne would tell you it’s my curve of my cock. This alone kept her around for the next few years.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/78xwbz/she_loved_how_my_cock_curves_mf