I’m surprised I haven’t posted this as a gonewildstory as it is a good one. Shortly after graduating college I visited a buddy who went to law school at Washington University in St. Louis. I went with several other mutual friends. We went out to the local bars with my buddy and some his new friends from law school. One such friend was a gal named Becky who happened to write for law review. A very distinguished thing to do as a law student, always a good resume builder.
Becky was brunette. Not too tall, but with rather large breasts. She happened to have a large ass and was generally chubby all over. She did not have a bad looking face, but my friend and his male buddies from law school pretty much thought of her as fat. I didn’t consider her ‘fat,’ per se. More like short and chubby. My friend had a feeling I wouldn’t be put off by Becky’s weight and that was why he thought it might be a good idea for Becky to come out to the bars with us. He told his roommate that one of his visiting friends was a “chubby chaser,” and the roommate really encouraged Becky to come out to the bars to be able to hang out with me. Apparently, this roommate liked Becky as a friend but had no intention of hooking up with her because (like the others) he thought she was too heavy. But he wanted Becky to have a chance to blow off some of that law school stress this weekend if one of his roommates buddies might be attracted to her.
When I got there it was explained to me that Becky was single, cute, and ready to hook up. I, of course, asked why my buddy and his roommate weren’t hooking up with her. Out came the, ‘she’s too fat for me,’ to which I laughed and said, “But not too fat for me, huhh?”
Sure enough when we met, we instantly hit it off. As soon as I laid eyes on her I thought, ‘I could definitely have fun with this girl. This could turn out to be an awesome weekend.’ We talked throughout the evening and both had a nice amount to drink. Even though she certainly imbibed, she was able to keep up her end of the conversation very intelligently. She was a scholarly law student and it showed in how she spoke and carried herself. At the end of the evening, she asked if I’d like to hang out at her apartment. I said I’d love to.
Becky lived in a classic, Art Deco, St. Louis apartment building. Getting inside the building made hooking up worthwhile for the architectural appreciation, alone. However, the decor of the building was the least exciting part of the evening. When we got into her apartment, it was one of those experiences where we both knew why I was there so why waste anytime? She had a studio, so that made it easy to immediately go to the bed. There wasn’t much choice to hang out anywhere else! I remember we both got naked really fast, and the lights blessedly stayed on! Becky had large, pendulous breasts. Yes, they were somewhat saggy, but she had a nice shade of reddish pink nipples, and I liked how they were of the silver dollar variety. This was in 2000 so there was already a good amount of pubic shaving going on. And if you read any of my other posts you’d know I hated shaving because I love pussy hair. Fortunately, Becky had more important things to do in her life than shave or wax her pussy. There may have been a little trimming along the bikini area, but for the most part Becky had a big, black bush, so I was thoroughly pleased. The bush along with her ample thighs, and I was in heaven! I remember I didn’t really finger her all that long. Once we were naked, I pretty much went straight into licking her vagina. And it was a nice looking vagina. Nice reddish pink labia minora. It smelled like sweat, but it wasn’t bad. It really had just t he right amount of stink!
I joyfully went down on Becky for likely a half an hour and got a kick out of her grunts and moans. She eventually told me she came and wanted to blow me. I had been hard the whole time and Becky had been intermittently stroking my cock. Now she knelt alongside me and started felting me. I decided to make up for the time I hadn’t fingered her, so I tucked two fingers in her vaginal opening and pretty much dug for diamonds as she blew me. She gave very competent, seemingly experienced head. I think it lasted for about four minutes and I started to feel my orgasm build. It was a nice slow burn and I found myself moaning quite a bit. Eventually I could feel the slow burn increase to a crescendo so I knew I had to announce.
“I’m gonna’ cum,” I warn. Becky wasn’t budging an inch, fully prepared to swallow every sperm I had to offer. By this point in my sexual career I had on average 50% of women release their mouths and jerk me off when I’d announce and 50% swallow. So I figured Becky fell into the latter group as my orgasm moved into its ejaculatory phase. I think it was because I was so horny and Becky was so competent as giving head that this was one of those ejaculations where the first spurt of semen just sailed down Becky’s throat. It was one of those cumshaws where the poor girl is always one swallow behind the spurting. Becky gagged a little, but she was a trooper taking much of my load down her throat. However, I was cumming so much eventually she had to take my cock out of her mouth and finish me off by hand. I didn’t mind because now I got to both let her test and see my ejaculation.
I recall going to sleep there, still with my hand nestled in her vagina. Eventually I woke up and walked back to my buddy’s apartment (who fortunately did not live far from her). We parted amicably so that when she visited my buddy in his apartment in our hometown over the following summer I was able to hook up with her again … a separate gonewildstory for another day if anyone is interested.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mtc9d4/visiting_my_buddy_in_law_school_leads_to_hook_up
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