This is a cross post from [https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/ezbhg0/the_college_after_party_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/ezbhg0/the_college_after_party_mf/) where it seemed to be well received so I thought people here might like it too.
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This story is not fully true but is based off a real experience. I would describe it as a fantasy based on what could have happened. Names have of course been changed. This is one of my first stories, so I hope you like it.
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My college girlfriend Lisa (now wife) was a performer in a small college play. She was beautiful. Five foot nine. Long dark hair. Gorgeous brown eyes. Legs to die for. And large, perky breasts. Her performance in the play was excellent.
But this story isn’t about her.
After the last performance, we all went back to one of the common rooms of the dorms. This dorm was older, and slightly off campus and had a bit of a party atmosphere. Everyone involved with the play was there, as well as their friends. It didn’t take long before everyone was drunk, my girlfriend and I included, and soon everyone was playing the college favorite Never Have I Ever.
As a somewhat sheltered kid, I had never actually played and didn’t realize how quickly it would turn sexual and get everyone revealing secrets about themselves. I learned who had had threesomes before, who liked anal sex, who had tasted pussy before, and so on. Although my girlfriend and I were pretty sexual together, I even learned details of her sexual history that I didn’t know previously. Sexual tension ran high, and after a while people slowly left the game. Some to get more wasted, some to head home, and some to start making out.
Jane was another performer in the play. I barely knew her, although she and Lisa had become friends. Jane was a short slender white girl with short reddish-brown hair. Her face and figure were feminine and sensual, which seemed to be in part because of her small breasts rather than despite them. She wore a tight-fitting dress that accentuated her slenderness and small stature and left a clear impression of her smaller breasts, nicely rounded, and perky. Throughout our group’s “game”, I couldn’t help noticing that her hard nipples were clearly poking through her dress.
After the game, my girlfriend and I were cuddling on a sofa, kissing, touching, and people watching the rest of the group. Jane kept drawing attention to herself. She was non-subtly throwing herself at a very tall handsome man who had been the photographer of the final event. But he didn’t seem interested and it soon became apparent why when he began hitting on the male lead of the play. Jane, clearly disappointed and clearly horny, seemed to be on the prowl. Soon she found her next target. A kind and handsome, but socially awkward college boy named John who wasn’t part of the performance but lived down the hall from the party. During the group’s earlier game it was clear that Jane had a lot of sexual experience. In fact, I couldn’t think of anything sex related from the game that Jane hadn’t done. John probably had no experience at all.
It became a little awkward to watch as Jane tried everything from casually talking to John, to trying to discuss things that came up during the game, to subtly rubbing herself up against him. Or not so subtly. The scene lost our attention and we found ourselves chatting for a while until we noticed Jane holding John’s hand down her dress and against her breast.
“Doesn’t that feel good John? Let’s go have fun.”
“Yeah… it does, but… I don’t think I’m ready. Maybe?”
“What are you waiting for? You’ll regret not doing this later. Come on.”
The desperation was a bit much, I’d never seen anything quite like this, and we also felt a bit bad for John. While we were both very pro-sex, it was clear John wasn’t comfortable in the situation. Maybe he should have left, or maybe he wanted to be convinced, but this didn’t seem like the path to a fun night for either of them. I went over and brought Jane a glass of water causing her to have to extract both of their hands from her dress.
“Hey, maybe this isn’t the night for that,” I said.
Jane looked at me and looked a little ashamed, “I know, but…”
“Look, since when has sex with a virgin ever been that great?” I asked laughing. “Sorry John,” I said when John blushed deep red, “it’s kind of true. And while I do think people pay too much attention to their first experience, this probably isn’t the first experience you want to have.”
John sort of shuffled away and disappeared. I felt bad and wasn’t sure if I had done the right thing or messed up a fun night for John and Jane. Probably the right thing.
Jane sighed. “I’m so fucking wet right now.”
I laughed, “I’m sure you can find someone more worthy of your attention.” The crowd was dwindling though. “Come sit with us and we’ll help you figure it out,” I added.
“No, I’m fucking serious” she said, looking me straight in the eye. She lifted up her dress, exposing her bare pussy. “It’s dripping.” She paused. “Don’t you think I’m beautiful? Why won’t anyone want me?” She put her dress back down.
I stared awkwardly. She was beautiful. Was she that wasted? “Look, let’s just come sit down,” I responded.
Jane came over to the couch where Lisa was still sitting, and we all sat together, me in the middle. I started pointing out some of the cute remaining guys, but there weren’t too many, and there were reasons none of them were great choices. Jerks, really shy guys, guys in relationships, and so on. Jane sighed and pouted and put her head in my lap.
Lisa brushed Jane’s short hair and said “maybe tonight just isn’t the night. Maybe you’re too drunk.”
“I’m not even really drunk any more, I just want someone tonight. Someone sexy.” Jane said softly. “And with a nice cock” she added giggling and shifting her head a little so that it was right on my erection. “Will you walk me home?”
I sighed, not really wanting to walk all the way across campus and then walk to my place. “Where’s your dorm?”
“It’s just down the hall.”
I looked at Lisa. Lisa looked at me. Lisa put her mouth next to my ear, “I’m exhausted and have an early class tomorrow. You should take her home.” She waited a moment and then gave my ear a small lick. “You can do anything you want with her” she whispered.
Holy shit.
I looked at Lisa again and gave her a kiss. “Are you sure?”
Lisa bit her lip and nodded. “But you have to tell me all about it after.”
I let this sink in for a bit. And then told Jane, “OK, I’ll take you home”
We all stood up and headed out the door. Lisa gave me a deep kiss and started walking the opposite direction down the hall.
“Aren’t you coming?” Jane asked.
“No, I’m going to bed.” Lisa responded. “Have a good walk home.”
Jane and I walked the 2 minutes to her door, and she looked at me. “Does that mean?”
“Yes,” I responded.
Jane’s face lit up as she turned around, unlocked the door, and let me in. As soon as the door was shut, she pulled her dress over her head and threw it across the room. “What do you think?”
“Fucking beautiful,” I said enthusiastically, looking her up and down for a moment before bringing her close with my arms and kissing her.
We stayed that way for a long while. Kissing, me running my hands up and down her naked back while her breasts and body pressed against me. Finally, she pulled me over to her bed and started pulling off my shirt. I pulled my pants off and then my boxers, finally freeing my erection.
“Fucking beautiful,” she said grinning before running her mouth slowly up and down my cock.
I lifted her up. She was so small compared with anyone I’d ever been with before and laid her on the bed. I kissed her on the neck, and then on her chest, and then her breasts. I’d also never touched breasts so small before and was surprised by how much I liked it and how much it turned me on to be able to hold so much of her breasts in my hands or mouth.
At this point she was moaning and writhing a little and I brought my mouth slowly down her body to her thighs. Pushing her legs apart, I slowly kissed my way up her thighs to her pussy. It was dripping wet and the bed was already soaked. I tasted her with a long lick and then pushed my tongue onto her clit.
“Like that, but harder” she said breathlessly.
We stayed that way a while, my tongue on her clit, her moaning and writhing. The bed getting wetter. My cock was pulsing with desire. Finally, she grabbed my head and pulled me up to kiss her. My face was soaked, and it was clear she was enjoying tasting herself on me.
“Now,” she said, “Do it… Fuck me.”
I positioned myself and started entering her slowly. I had to back off a few times because despite how wet she was, she was really tight. But soon Jane gasped as I entered her fully. We looked at each other for a moment as our hands roamed each other before we fell into full on passionate fucking.
I was surprised how different it was to be with someone so much smaller than me and how it changed different positions. It gave me a feeling of control and dominance to be able to just lift her body and move it. After a long time, and I had no idea how much time had elapsed, Jane was riding on top of me, my hands pinching her nipples. We were both sweaty messes and covered in pussy juice. She was grinding herself hard into me when she finally arched back and let out a long gasp followed by a moan. I felt her pussy contract around my cock repeatedly as she rocked her body. Jane collapsed on me then rolled off.
We both panted a minute and then she looked straight at me. “You really like my breasts, don’t you?” she asked.
I smiled and massaged one of her breasts gently. “You have really sexy breasts.”
Her hand went down to her pussy and she started rubbing it again. “Come on them. Straddle me and come on my breasts.”
I had never done that with anyone before and so quickly got on top of her and started rubbing my cock with one hand while I rubbed one of her breasts with my other. She continued rubbing herself, getting quickly turned on again. It wasn’t long before I was moaning and Jane was breathing heavily.
“I need to feel your warm come on my breasts. Come for me… Please,” she begged breathlessly.
That was enough and I came all over her chest, more than I expected. Her body instantly responded and arched as she had another orgasm.
“Thank you” she said after a little bit, rubbing my juices over her chest and coating her breasts in them. “Thank you.”
We laid there for a bit, occasionally kissing and rubbing each other until she gave me one last deep kiss and said, “OK, time for you to go home.”
We said our goodbyes, Jane pressing her body against me with my dried semen on her breasts. And then I left. We saw each other sometimes on campus, and smiled, but never said anything to each other again.
When I get back to my place, my girlfriend woke up briefly, “Seems like you had a good night. Have a shower and come to sleep.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f0m05c/the_college_after_party_mf