[MF] The blonde college stunner, Part 2 (pics)

*After* [my last story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c65xel/mf_my_first_time_with_an_absolute_college_stunner/)*, I was inundated with messages for pics of Kristen. I’ll include one below. Also, mea culpa for referring to a 5’9″ woman as petite when she clearly was just trim/thin. And for those who don’t believe she’s real or that these stories are fake, I feel sorry for you. I’m not a writer but try to remember each detail as vividly as possible.*

*This one picks up where* the last one left off*, in the summer of 2010.*

After [our first sexual encounter](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c65xel/mf_my_first_time_with_an_absolute_college_stunner/), there was an awkwardness between Kristen and me. We continued to text and chat, but the tone changed. In class and around campus, she was rather quiet and we didn’t say much when walking to our cars. She never addressed her relationship status with me, but from what I saw on Facebook she was still seeing her boyfriend. Apparently their break was over.

We were nearing the end of the “Summer A” semester at the community college. To be frank, I was looking forward to the class being over. Kristen and I just weren’t connecting anymore and everything was odd between us.

Shortly before finals, we ran into one another in the library. We talked a bit and filled out the study guide together as we prepared for the final exam. Surprisingly, Kristen was more perky and talkative, sort of like the way it was before.

As finals week approached, we began to text more frequently and the flirting began again. One day after studying for an exam more than 6 hours straight, I decided to head off campus to get some food. Just as I drove off, I got a text from Kristen. “Hey, are you at the library?” “Yeah, I just left. Headed to get something to eat. You?” “I’m sitting in my car at school. I’m supposed to meet my study group tonight, but they’re all running late. Want to come keep me company?”

I got my food and drove back to the parking lot where her car was. I could sense something would happen. She had parked in the back of a large, unpaved lot at the side of campus by some trees. It was private and not many cars were around.

As I pulled in, she text me. “I’ll come over to your car.”

I unlocked the doors as Kristen came over. She was wearing tight jeans and a white top with Michael Kors sandals. Instead of sitting in the front seat, Kristen opened the back door and proceeded to climb in.

“Come back here” she whispered. Thankfully, my 2003 Explorer had plenty of space.

As soon as I sat down, she scooted over and climbed on top of my lap, straddling me. Without saying anything, we began to make out, and Kristen started grinding on my crotch. I took my shirt off, moved my hands under her bra and massaged her erect, puffy nipples. Her large breasts moved up and down my bare chest as she moved her hips back and forth. As it was summer in Florida, we both began to sweat from the action. The scent of sex was becoming stronger, and I could almost taste her wet pussy on my lips.

She slid over, laid down and took her jeans off, revealing a black thong. Her tall frame meant her head was only inches from the door handle. She raised her ass, slid her panties off and spread her legs as if to invite me in.

I began pounding her hard, her head hitting the door handle several times. But her moans and the the way she gripped my back meant the pleasure was worth it. I popped my head up every few minutes, checking to see if another student or security officer was coming. Thankfully, we were alone.

We switch positions so she could climb on top. I slid down the seat a little, nearly laying flat so our heads wouldn’t be visible to anyone outside. Her pussy gripped my cock, and the same thick cream I had felt before began to cover my shaft, running down to my balls and legs.

It wasn’t long before I felt her legs shake and her body quiver. I pumped her harder and we came simultaneously. Instead of leaving right away, we turned the AC way up, sat in the backseat and took in the moment. Our sweaty bodies, the smell of cum. The forbidden nature of what we had done.

Kristen didn’t have any way to clean up, and I didn’t have any towels or napkins in my car. She pulled her legs to her chest, grabbed her thong and slid it on. Our dribble of our mixed cum dribbled to her ass.

As she left my car, she told me to not tell anyone. And I never did. Until now.

pic (blurred for obvious reasons) [https://imgur.com/a/AmVEPyu](https://imgur.com/a/AmVEPyu)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c6q6kz/mf_the_blonde_college_stunner_part_2_pics