I met Amy when I was in college. We had a mass comms class together, and I was instantly attracted to her. I had a girlfriend at the time though and so, even though she was the worst person to have ever entered my life, I made no effort to interact with Amy other than to check her out here and there.
It was about 3 weeks into the semester, class had just ended and everyone was packing up and heading out. I was sitting 3 or 4 seats behind Amy and as she walked down the aisle towards the back of the room, I quickly glanced up and then back to what I was doing. Well, she was the more brazen of the two of us, stopped and said (in the cutest southern accent ever), “Are you ever going to talk to me or are you just going to look?” Caught off guard, I stammered a little and she just laughed and said, “Well at least walk with me until you find your words.” So, I did. And I talked to her, and talked some more and we’d talk just about every day whether we saw each other in class or not. At this point, I should probably describe her, huh? She was about 5’6″ and slightly thick…mostly in her thighs and ass. Breasts were a solid C cup. Blonde hair, and these blue eyes…good lord.
Remember that girlfriend that I said was the worst person to enter my life? Well, sometime not too long after this, she and I got into an epic fight at her apartment. I walked out, got in my car and drove off. I wasn’t going to go back to my place or a friend’s place where she could easily find me. Instead I figured hiding out in plain sight was the better option, so I went over to Amy’s place…which happened to be two apartment buildings, or one parking lot over from my gf. She was apparently having a bitch of a time finding me, because she called and texted me repeatedly for hours about where I was. But, anyway…
Amy was home, her roommate gone for the weekend. She was kind of shocked to see me at the door, but I explained and she invited me in. She had nothing going on, so we just hung out, watched TV and she listened to me vent about my girlfriend and what happened for a little bit. She made a little something to eat, and we were just talking on the couch and she suddenly just (playfully) poked me in the side. “The hell was that for?” I said as I poked her back. This went back and forth for a minute or two when I went to poke her and she grabbed my hand and moved it to her breast and held it there. My mouth fell open and I went to move my hand away, and all she said was, “Are we going to fool around or what?” That was all I needed to hear, and leaned in to kiss her.
We made out for a few minutes, hands exploring each other’s body, over clothes, when she slid her hand down to the button of my shorts. She undid the button and kind of rhetorically said, “Is this alright?” I just nodded and she went back to working my shorts completely off and threw them across the living room. She got down on her knees in front of me, took my dick in her hand and started stroking it, while leaning her other arm on my leg and resting her chin in her hand, just looking up at me. “Don’t expect this to go too far, being you have a girlfriend, mister,” as she stroked a little faster and harder. “Well, after this afternoon happened, I’m probably just going to break up with her anyway, sooo….” I said back, in my most convincing voice I could. “Nope. We’ll fool around, but we are not having sex unless you break up with her…and I’ll give you a little incentive. I haven’t had sex before.” To a 19 year old’s ears, this was quite the offer. I agreed to break up with her soon.
We got back to fooling around. She kept up the hand job, and would look right up at me with her bright blue eyes as she brought her mouth closer to the tip of my dick, and then she’d just breathe or blow on it, smile and move back. She sure knew how to tease a guy. Eventually her shirt and bra came off, she spit on the tip of my dick, stroked it a few times and then wrapped her tits around it, moving her way up and down. It was like she knew when I was getting close to cumming because she would all of a sudden stop altogether and go back to making out with me. And this went on for a while.
Eventually, her pants came off too and I pushed her back on the couch. She was laid back with her head on the arm, one leg draped over the top of the couch and the other foot on the floor. She was shaved, except for this little tuft of blonde hair right above her slit. I leaned over her and kissed her some more, kissed down her neck and sucked on her nipples. Kissed my way down and around that little tuft of blonde hair to her lips. I backed away for a second and looked up at her. Her mouth was hanging open and her eyes were closed…so I went for it. I licked from the bottom of her slit, up to her clit and back. Rinse and repeat, working my tongue in between her lips, circling her clit and then pushing my tongue inside her. She let out a series of moans and it just made me go even harder. Her moans started to get more frequent and breathy, and her hips were bucking against my mouth but before she came, she pushed my head away and told me to sit up.
My mouth was coated in her juices, but she straddled me and started kissing me more. “Here we go,” I thought, “this is going to happen!” Nope. It didn’t. Instead, she rubbed her clit up and down the length of my dick. Grinding away as our tongues twisted between our mouths, and as I grabbed and slapped her beautiful thick ass.
Without warning, she buried her head in my shoulder, as the pace of her grinding picked up. Now, she was pretty much just working her clit against the head of my dick. Her hands clamped down on my shoulders as her body started to shake. I wrapped my arms around her waist and kept her pressed against me as she trembled. When she stopped, she slid down off of me, back onto the floor between my legs. She started stroking my dick again and asked me what I thought. I alluded to the fact that I’d really like to finish, but she shot me down. “Break up with your girlfriend and I’ll let you finish,” she said as she started gathering her clothes and getting dressed, leaving me naked on her couch, asking if she was really blueballing me here. She handed me my clothes, sat down and went back to watching TV, with quite a smirk on her face.
We watched TV a little more, and then I went back to my place to relieve the pressure. Saw her the next day at class, she looked down at my crotch and asked how I was doing, with a giggle. I made some smart ass comment in reply and she leaned her head on my arm and said, Awww…well, you know what to do to fix that.”
Stupidly enough, I didn’t end up breaking up with my gf soon after that…looking back, I think I was legitmately worried that she would stab me if I broke up with her in person. Instead, I transferred to a school back in my home state and broke up with her then. I kept in touch with Amy, and while I ended up missing out on being her first, there were a number of times that we visited each other or went on vacation together…and I got just about everything I wanted from her and then some. If there’s any interest, I have a few more stories I can share…and they definitely get better.
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