Going down on [m]y girl[f]riend in her college dorm shower.

My first time taking a shower with a woman was in college, with Melanie. It was during the summer break, but students could pay room and board and live in the dorms if they were taking classes during the summer (Melanie) or working in the area (me). On this night, it was very late because it was a Friday so we’d stayed up watching movies and drinking. She was drunk, and she was the one to suggest that we take a shower together. I was drunk, and I immediately said yes, even though we were in a shared dorm. She checked to see that no one was in the girls’ bathroom and we ran in there and got into the shower without being seen.

I remember watching the water soak her shoulder-length, dark hair and flow over her C-cup breasts. We took turns washing ourselves and each other for a bit, with plenty of breaks for kissing and touching.

At some point she asked, “Have you ever taken a shower like this before?”

“In a women’s dorm bathroom? No.”

“No, silly! You know what I mean. *With* a woman.”

“No. This is my first time.”

“Really? I’m surprised you never got one of those sluts into the shower with you.” Melanie, when she had been drinking, would often poke for details of past relationships with swings between horny and jealous, and usually some dirty-to-filthy language that was not her usual style. For example, when she was in this kind of a mood, everyone I’d ever dated or hooked up with was a “slut”.

When I finished washing my hair and opened my eyes, she was just finishing up shaving her armpits. She then made a little show of shaving her pussy. We’d been together for about 6 months but only very recently had she started shaving (rather than trimming). The first time she’d shaved was only about a month previously, [to surprise me after her end-of-year sorority formal](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4r16gz/fucking_after_my_girlfriends_sorority_formal/). She’d left a triangle patch above an otherwise bald slit. She had liked the way it felt and my reaction to it and since then she’d gone further and had been regularly shaving everything.

“So I guess you never watched them shave their hairy cunts?”

“No, I never watched.”

“But they did shave?”

“Or waxed, yeah.”

“And then you went down on them?”

“Do you really want me to answer that?”

Silence and an expectant look.

“Ok. Honest answer, I went down on them whenever they wanted it. Just like with you,” I added, but I don’t think that last part registered.

“Oh my god, I can’t even think about how much pussy you ate before mine. So how come you never asked me to shave?”

“I don’t know. It didn’t change the amount of time I spent going down on you.”

“Yeah, but you can admit that you especially love doing it recently.”

“I admit it! Let me show you just how much.”

The showers were private, but they had curtains and not doors, so you could easily see if someone was using one. Which means that anyone who came into that part of the bathroom while we were in the shower would have totally known exactly what was going on during the next few minutes. They would have seen a pair of female legs spread out and pressed up against the wall, and a man clearly down on his knees in front of her. She stopped me after a couple of minutes though, saying “I can’t cum like this. Can we go back to our room and keep going?” So we dried off a tiny bit and then made it back to our room without being seen. As soon as the door closed, she pulled off her towels and put them on the bed, laid down, and spread her legs for me. She was much happier on her back and my enthusiasm was evident. I wasted no time, using my mouth, tongue, and fingers to bring her to a pretty quick orgasm.

“Did you enjoy that?” I asked with a smile.

“Of course! Do I taste good?”

“You taste wonderful.”

“Better than all the sluts you’ve eaten out?”

Even drunk, I knew better than to say what I was thinking — *whatever pussy I’m eating at the moment tastes the best* — so I said, “You have the sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted.”

“You’re the only one who has,” she said as she rolled me on to my back and started running her hands over my cock and balls, getting me fully hard. “Now give me some of the only cum *I’ve* ever tasted.” My cock twitched as she said this, and she leaned down and kissed the head for a few seconds, licking off some pre-cum as I moaned with pleasure.

“Keep talking like that and you’ll have it soon!”

“Have I swallowed more of your cum than anyone else?”

“Definitely.” She’d given me about 2 blowjobs a week for most of the 6 months we’d been dating, always swallowing. Those were serious girlfriend-level blowjob numbers that casual hookups could never achieve. And since college made fooling around much more convenient and therefore frequent, Melanie had easily taken the top spot on the swallowing-my-cum leaderboard.

“Hmm, then I guess that makes *me* the slut!” she said with a laugh, followed by a few long strokes with her mouth. Then she pulled off of me and used her hand for a minute, saying, “You know you’re lucky I do this at all, the mouths and pussies this dick has been in.” But she said it with fake jealousy more than real jealousy, giving me a tiny smile as she took me back into her mouth. There was no more talking after that — just an eager and enthusiastic blowjob, ending with what felt like an extra-large load that, as always, she swallowed like a pro.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/awmsul/going_down_on_my_girlfriend_in_her_college_dorm