The First Night of College and My First Time With a Girl (FF) (College)

I met Emma for the first time during Freshman orientation. She was on the same floor of my dorm just a few doors down from me. She is short, blonde, petite but has fantastic curves. The first thing I noticed was her piecing blue eyes and a beautiful smile. When we met she was wearing short jean shorts and a crop top with white slip on Vans. Her shorts were so short you could see the little crease of her butt under the bottom.

I have had plenty of sexual experiences with guys at that point and a couple long term relationships, but I had never felt any sexual or romantic feelings towards a woman before meeting Emma. Something about her drew me into her and I couldn’t stop staring at her while we played the cheesey get-to-know-you games with the rest of the people on our dorm floor.

I had already spent the summer getting to know my roommate, Mariah, over Facebook, so we felt pretty comfortable around each other already. Mariah was much more outgoing and social than I was. She quickly made friends with everyone she met and had been invited to a party with the Cross Country team that night.

After we finished playing the get-to-know-you games, our RA arranged for us all to go out to dinner at a dining hall on campus together. As we were all walking to the dining hall, Mariah and I started casually talking to Emma and her roommate, Claire. I introduced myself to them and chatted a little, but for some reason I felt too nervous to really talk to Emma more than just saying hi and laughing at her jokes.

We all sat next to each other at the big banquet dining hall table. Even though just looking at Emma made me nervous, I made sure to sit closer to her so I could try to talk to her more. As the dinner went on, I learned Emma had a boyfriend back home who had just left for basic training in the Navy. I also had a boyfriend back home, so we got along talking about long distance relationships. I invited her and her roommate to go out with us to the party that night.

After dinner we all went back to the dorm to get ready for the night. Mariah and I both dressed pretty casual in jeans and a tank top. Mariah was very slim from running cross country her whole life and being quite the health nut. I am pretty average, but I did try to take care of my body. I did tennis and dance throughout high school, but never to the extent that Mariah did in order to get a college scholarship.

When Claire and Emma came down to the lobby to meet us, I literally gasped when I saw how hot Emma looked. She was dressed up in a light pink sundress dress and wedge heels. She had put her long blonde hair up in a messy bun and was wearing hoop earrings. She looked perfect and her body was immaculate.

I always noticed and admired when women had good features. Like, I knew what having nice boobs or an ass looked like, but I would only ever look at them and wish I had them myself. Looking at Emma right now felt different. She had the perfect hourglass figure. Her waist was small and tight, then her hips rounded everything out. Her dress was low cut enough to tell she wasn’t wearing a bra and I could see her nipples poking through the thin fabric of the dress. As she walked towards me they bounced back and forth just enough under the dress to almost see them pop out. She must have caught me staring at her, and I was not being subtle at all, but she smiled at me and adjusted her top a little to fit better.

“Let’s do this!” Mariah said as we walked out of the parking lot. She handed us each a shooter of Lemonade flavored vodka. We cheered each other and downed it. “I have a whole bag of shooters if you guys want another. A moving away gift from my big brother.” Mariah said. I think we were all a little nervous to go to our first college party, so we each took 2 more while on the walk to the house where the party was being held.

It was your typical college party. Beer pong tables set up throughout the house, a fire pit in the back yard, loud music playing with the lights off etc. Mariah and I played a few rounds of beer pong against some older guys on her team and surprisingly beat them both times. I decided to take a break and go outside for a bit, but Mariah kept on playing with a new partner.

When I got outside, I saw Emma sitting at a picnic table near the fire pit talking to a group of 3 guys and another girl. I went up to them and sat next to her and introduced myself to the group. They were all going into their junior year, and the guys were also on the cross country team with Mariah. The girl with them was the girlfriend of one of the guys, and was super nice and also pretty drunk. She was holding a huge bottle of cinnamon flavored whiskey and handed it to me to take a drink from. I took a pull and passed it to Emma. I could tell Emma was also pretty drunk at that point, but not sloppy. She had a huge smile on her face while talking to us and was a lot more outgoing and chatty than she was earlier at dinner.

The guys decided to go back inside to watch beer pong and the girl said she had to go pee but she’ll be right back. “Don’t let them steal this!” She said as she set the bottle on the table next to us and ran inside. Emma and I took a couple more sips from the bottle and started talking about our boyfriends again.

“I’m really excited for him, but it just sucks that we won’t get to see or talk to each other for 2 months.” said Emma. ” We used to hangout every single day before he left, now I’m not sure how long I’ll even be able to last.”

“What do you mean? Like you’ll miss him too much?” I asked.
“Yeah that, and….” She paused and giggled “I have a really high sex drive and we usually have sex at least twice a day, I am so fucking horny all the time now.”

I was initially shocked by her bluntness but since we had been drinking it made sense that she would open up more. I felt my face get hot and could feel my pussy immediately start to tingle from her comment. “Have you ever tried to masturbate to get off?” I asked. Immediately, I started to picture her touching herself in my mind.

“Oh hell yeahhh, all the time! But you know, it’s just not the same as it is with someone else. How do you deal with being away from your boyfriend? I’m sure you feel the same way.” Emma asked me.

Honestly, until she brought it up I had barely even thought about him since I met Emma earlier that day. She was all I was thinking about. I loved my boyfriend, but decided at the end of the summer that because the distance might make things difficult for us to get together, if we needed to get our needs met we would both understand.

“Yeah I totally understand” I laughed “but we kind of have an open relationship right now, so I’ll figure it out.” I said, sort of jokingly.

“Really?! So what does that mean?!” Emma was really interested and excited.

“Um I’m not sure exactly, but I guess it means I can do whatever I want whenever I want” I said.

“Ugh that’s so cool, I’m so jealous of you. I’m only allowed to hook up with other girls without my boyfriend.” Emma grabbed the bottle of whiskey off the table and took another pull. I didn’t know what to say back to that. I wanted to be cool and smooth, but I was also drunk and had no clue how to process this fantastic news I had gotten.

“I’ve never really been with another girl before, is it fun?” I asked. Emma looked at me in the eyes, and I immediately felt that nervous flutter in my chest by her deep contact. “Do you want to find out?” She asked.

Without hesitation, I went in and kissed her on the lips. I pulled away quickly, but she came right back and kissed me back. Her lips were soft and smooth and I could taste the cinnamon whiskey on her breath. She parted my lips with hers and slipped her tongue inside my mouth. We continued making out there on the bench for what felt like 20 minutes.

As we kissed, she ran her hands through my hair and grabbed the back of my head to pull me in closer to her to kiss me deeply. I wrapped my arm across her back and ran my hands up and down her sides, feeling her perfect curves. I brushed my hand underneath her tits and grazed her nipple with my thumb. It was already rock hard poking through her dress. She let out a little moan when I did that l, so I took it as a sign she wanted me to touch her more.

I leaned back against the table and she leaned in on top of me. She slid her hand up my shirt and started to play with my boobs and squeeze my nipples. I had both of my hands on her body and was feeling her up and down from outside of her dress. Her boobs were perfect and her ass was round and juicy. It was better than I had ever imagined.

“You are such a great kisser” she pulled away and whispered to me. “I’m so fucking wet and turned on right now” she leaned back in a kissed me harder.

She grabbed my hand that was on her hip and moved it between her legs. I ran my hand up the inside of her smooth thigh and rubbed my fingers against her pussy lips. She wasn’t wearing any panties which took me by surprise. I did not picture the shy girl I met earlier today to be such a slut.

Her pussy was smooth and freshly shaved. She moved one of her legs on top of my lap, opening up for me to rub more of her. I parted her lips with my two fingers and ran them down over her clit to her opening. As she had warned me, she was already soaking wet. I slipped my middle finger in her hole and pulled it back up to trace the tip of her clit. She moaned loudly and tilted her head back. Thankfully, we were still the only people outside at that point and I was hoping the girl from earlier had forgotten she said she’ll be right back.

Emma was fully turned on now. She pulled down her top, exposing both of her breasts. As I continued to finger her pussy with one hand, I ran my other hand up and squeezed her tit and pulled her nipple into my mouth. She moaned each time I stuck my fingers inside her.

She reached down between her legs to unbutton my jeans. She tried to slip her hands down my pants but my jeans were too tight since I was sitting down. She instead started to rub the outside of my pussy through my jeans. “Oh damn, you’re so wet too” she said. I felt my crotch, and sure enough even the outside of my jeans were soaking wet.

“Well yeah duh, this is so hot and you’re so fucking hot” I said. Emma laughed at this. “You think I’m hot?” She asked. I didn’t know what kind of response she was looking for so I decided to be honest and see where it took me. “Yeah, from the moment I met you this afternoon, I couldn’t take my eyes off you. You are stunning.”

Emma looked at me in the eyes like she had earlier, the way that made my heart flutter and she smiled. She didn’t say anything but leaned back in and kissed me deeply. She brushed my hair out of my face and tucked it behind my ear.

“I felt the same way when I met you too. I wasn’t even sure how to talk to you earlier at dinner.” She whispered in my ear. She kissed my neck slowly and pulled back away to look me in the eyes again. Searching back and forth between my eyes, she smiled again and leaned in to kiss me. “I want to go somewhere more private with you.” she said.

She pulled up her top and stood up from my lap. I buttoned up my jeans and stood up next to her. She leaned in to kiss me one more time then grabbed the bottle of whiskey. “Let’s tell them we’re leaving so they don’t worry” she said and I followed her back inside.

Part 2 of the rest of the night to come!

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