[FM] I Once Was A College Slut

Hey guys, I’m Kitty! You might know me from my nudes on various big boob subreddits. Considering I can say that, you can probably infer that I am a slut! But I usually don’t write about it, and I want to change that. So! Hopefully this will be part of a series.

This is the story of my first fuck buddy and the time we fucked in a classroom during a big event in the same building.

(I’ve put asterisks ** to signal when the sex begins.)

When I was in college I got into a relationship right away. It wasn’t a very good one. We just didn’t fit together. Because of this, we were very on again off again. During one of our off phases, I met K.

K was a senior at the college we went to. I was a baby freshman so I was immediately desperate for his approval. I actually met him on tumblr after he responded to a picture of myself (with a ton of cleavage) that I had posted. We chatted for a few weeks and I saw him around campus a few times but he never really noticed me. He had shockingly red hair and green eyes, and wore glasses, which is my personal weakness.

Eventually he started sexting me a little, sending pictures of his body and his bulge. It turned out he was quite fit and had some muscles, which my on again off again boyfriend definitely didn’t have. He wasn’t buff or anything but he looked good. I was desperate to touch him. I would sext him while I was at work, unable to stop thinking about him and checking my phone constantly for a response, and hoping it would be a new photo or a description of what he was going to do to me when we finally met up, relishing the feeling of my pussy throbbing.

Finally we decided to meet up and I invited him to my dorm room one night when my roommate was away.

Allow me to describe myself a bit more. I’m 5’2, and at this time weighed about 150 lbs (I don’t anymore lol.) I wear a 36G bra so I have ENORMOUS titties and a soft tummy. My butt isn’t as great as my tits but it’s cute. I definitely have an hourglass figure. I also love to suck cock and I cum embarrassingly easy from penetration. I can cum with just a few thrusts, and routinely cum upwards of 10 times in a single session. My friends in college jokingly called me “The Two Pump Chump.”

** (Our First Time)

This part is a bit hazier because it’s been a few years, but I let him into my room. We chatted a bit before our clothes started coming off. He was only my 3rd sexual partner and my first hookup so I was still a little shy about my tits- my areolas are proportional to how big my breasts are and I’ve always felt they were way too big. But he coaxed my bra off and squeezed my breasts. I sat straddling him while we were both shirtless, making out. He ate me out as well, and it was quite good, though I actually can’t cum that way (the price I pay for enjoying penetration so much I suppose.) I sucked his cock and enjoyed every moment of it, running my fingers over his abs as I did so. And then he fucked me doggy style until I was nearly screaming his name.

**

He was my dirty little secret, and I felt like a special slut for fucking a senior. It made me feel like the hottest girl on campus. Sometimes I fucked both my ex and K on the same day, because I was always insatiably horny, and that felt very slutty and naughty too. But there is one time that I fucked him that I remember clear as day.

It was the year after he’d graduated. We’d spoken on and off but hadn’t seen each other in a year or so. There was a big party every year for the seniors that involved them all going up on a stage in one of the buildings on campus, Anderson, and then running out of the building to celebrate their achievements. You know, college parties. K had come to visit to celebrate some of his close friends. But we were horny.

The weeks leading up to him arriving back on campus we sexted constantly, and I couldn’t wait to feel his hard cock inside me. I was in a bit of a dry spell and I knew he was a good lay. Unfortunately, I was busy with club tasks during most of the day, and at night was the ceremony we were supposed to both be watching. I stood near the steps of Anderson, texting him and nursing a Mike’s hard lemonade. I would probably get properly drunk later in the night, but I wanted to wait until after we’d had our hookup.

When K arrived in front of the building he was with a group of his friends that I didn’t know. He wandered up to me and said hi, touched my hand gently and gave me a mischievous smile. He was wearing his usual baggy black jacket with some cargo pants. It was October, so it was a bit cold, but I was wearing a cardigan with an incredibly tight, cleavage-showing tank top underneath, the cardigan left wide open. I was also wearing a pleated black skirt with fishnets underneath. Any breeze could reveal my black lace thong. The white tank top showed the outline of my lacy black bra. I smiled back and we chatted a bit before he went back to his friends. We continued to sext, and it made me wetter knowing his friends could possibly see his phone as we described what we were going to do to each other. I hoped they all knew it was me he was messaging. I hope they all knew I was going to fuck him. And I hoped they were all jealous. (I would later bed three more of them.)

As time went on, K seemed reluctant to leave his friends and resisted requests to follow me to my room, keeping me frustrated and turned on. About a third of the way through the event, K texted me with a terribly naughty idea: why don’t we just fuck in Anderson, in one of the classrooms on either side of the staircase? That way he wouldn’t have to be away from his friends so long. He could just say he was going to the restroom.

I would have preferred to have more than a quickie, but the idea of fucking in a classroom, while the senior class was parading through the halls, made my thong a dripping mess. I couldn’t say no.

So about halfway through the event, I went around and quietly went through the back entrance into Anderson. A few mins later, K joined me. Thankfully I was an assistant in the office that handled the schedules for the buildings, so I knew which rooms would be in use and which would be empty. We snuck into a ground floor room and ducked, the windows facing the crowd of people gathered to watch the ceremony.

** (The Main Event)

We both sat on the floor facing each other, carefully angled so someone looking in a window probably wouldn’t see us, and started making out. His hands wandered up my skirt and brushed the outside of my thong, making me squirm as he felt how wet I was for him. At the same time I unbuttoned his pants and pulled his cock out to stroke it. He pulled my tank top over my head and my bra made its way to the floor. The whole time we could hear people outside cheering and people inside milling about or running down the stairs. Before long I couldn’t take it anymore and dropped down farther to start giving him a blowjob.

I started by touching his balls and licking the head of his circumcised cock with a flat tongue, then rubbing his frenulum with the tip of my tongue. My hand moved to wrap around the base of his cock as my tongue swirled around the head, before finally pushing his cock to the back of my mouth and wrapping my lips around it. I stroked his cock while I sucked it, my lips following my hands as I twisted my head in a spiral. He moaned and gripped my hair firmly with one of his hands, shoving his cock down my throat, which I gracefully accepted. After a minute or so of this I stopped, not wanting to get him so worked up that he’d be in danger of blowing his load too quickly. I laid on my back and spread my legs, the sounds of the celebration outside making me even more eager.

K dove in, ripping my fishnets open over my crotch and roughly pulling my thong to the side. He started licking and sucking my clit before shoving one of his fingers in my mouth so I could lube it up. I sucked his fingers just like his cock and then he slid one inside, curling it up toward my G-spot. My back arched and I had to work hard to muffle my moans. It felt amazing, but since I can’t cum from oral it felt like it was just teasing me even more. Finally I told him I couldn’t take it anymore and I needed his cock. He held my legs open and teased my clit with his tongue, telling me to beg for his cock. He made me beg for a minute or too before finally giving my pussy a light slap as he sat up.

I immediately got on all fours and thrust my ass in the air so he could fuck me doggy style. He slipped on the condom and bounced the tip of his cock against my clit, making me buck my hips. Then he slowly pressed the head up against my dripping wet entrance, sliding in agonizingly slowly. I couldn’t help but groan as his cock filled me up, feeling myself squeezing him. As he grazed against my G-spot my pussy felt electrified. I wanted to cum so bad it hurt.

He started to thrust harder and faster as I rubbed my clit, my face pressed against the hard wooden floor. I rubbed my fingers faster and faster as he leaned over me and gripped my hair in his hand, bucking my hips and moaning as I came hard. K leaned up and kept going, faster and harder, and I came three more times, barely holding in my squeals. Occasionally he would smack my ass and my pussy would tighten as I wondered if anyone outside could hear us.

It was around this time that he would usually cum, and we had been gone for at least 15 mins at this point, but he showed no signs of stopping. Finally I said “Are you having trouble cumming?”

“Oh! I thought I told you,” he grunted through strokes, his thumb stroking my asshole. “I’m on a new medicine and it makes me take forever to cum.”

“Oh !” I responded, half a moan but also half surprise. He slowed down a bit, his strong hands roaming over my ass. “I should get back to my friends soon…” he said reluctantly before suddenly slamming into my pussy hard. I gasped and put a hand over my mouth as he pounded me harder and faster than he had all night. My legs shook as I came for the final time, my pussy soaking him and dripping onto the floor.

Finally, he slowly slid out and took off the condom. He was going to put his cock away but I stopped him, putting my face between his legs.

“Cum in my mouth.” I told him.

“I don’t think I can.”

“Jack off and then just let me swallow your cum.” I saw his cock twitch out of the corner of my eye. He liked the suggestion.

He shoved his pants back down and began roughly stroking his cock, almost looking like he was gonna tear it off. I kept my head near his lap, licking my lips and staring up at him with my mouth just an inch from his tip. After a few minutes he grabbed the back of my head and shoved his cock in my mouth as he groaned. He came a lot and I swallowed it all, sucking hard to make sure I got it all.

**

Finally we got cleaned up and K left first. I left a few minutes later and took up my spot near the steps in front of Anderson where I had been before. My best friend ran up to me and told me she’d been looking for me, where the hell had I been? I just smiled and asked where the beer was.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jbakuo/fm_i_once_was_a_college_slut