When I was a freshman in college, I happened upon one of the luckiest experiences of my life. After classes one day, I bumped into the RA of my building. She was a senior, which seemed so much older to me at the time. She was confident and sexy. We chatted and made small talk – it was early in the year and that was her job of course (to get to know all the new students). I figured she was just being nice when she asked for my number, you know, as another way to stay connected with the freshmen in her building.
The next night, she texts me about something we had been making small talk over the day before – maybe something about music, I don’t quite remember. We continued chatting, and it all seemed fairly platonic at this point still. She then mentioned I should feel free to come by her room any time to chat about how college life was treating me. She was here to help me, etc. I asked her how often she did that with other students, and she said all the time. She offered for me to even come over right then, around 7 or 8 at night. I said sure, still clueless as to what was about to happen. I was just excited that an older student had taken interest in me.
I knock on the door to be greeted by the same girl from the day before, except she has makeup on now. She’s wearing a black t-shirt with some rock band on it. She’s cut a line down the middle, only a few inches, to show off some cleavage. Stunning! She gives me a seat on her futon and we just chat for a bit. I’m completely unaware of what she is doing, still so young and naive.
We talk about classes, and where we’re from, and then about more music. She asks if I’ve ever seen so-and-so perform live. I say I haven’t. Her eyes light up. She invites me to sit next to her on her bed as she pulls up a video on her laptop. I couldn’t tell you what the band was for the life of me. All I remember is trying not to stare down her shirt at her MASSIVE breasts. I hadn’t realized until that point just how big and voluptuous she was.
As we sit there watching, you can imagine my shock when she turns to me and says “You keep staring down my shirt… do you like what you see?” or something to that effect.
I go white as a ghost. I was mortified, really. The tone of her voice almost sounded accusatory, and I thought I was in big trouble. What a fool I had just made out of myself. She was going to tell so many people about this, and my reputation would be over before the fall was even over. I was freaking out, and so as you can guess I stammered and stuttered, unable to speak.
She didn’t let me finish my thought though – I’m sure she was loving teasing me at this point. She said “You can touch them, you just gotta ask.”
My jaw dropped to the floor. I had maybe kissed 3 or 4 girls at this point in my life. One girl had given me a shitty handjob in high school. I had felt up one or two girls over their shirts, and fingered one or two others under their pants. My sexual experience was about as low as you could get without being a total virgin.
I think I just nodded dumbly, and she shut the laptop and turn towards me fully, sticking out her chest more. I reached out and began groping like an idiot. She giggled, probably excited by the whole situation. After a few moments, she asked if I wanted her to remove her shirt. I said yes, and she did. They were massive. Simply the biggest tits I had ever seen in my life, still to this day. Like Angela White’s tits – I’m not even exaggerating. I’ll still beat off to her porn occasionally if I’m remembering this particular story. She told me to kiss them and suck on them if I wanted. And boy, did I want.
My lips had been attached to her breasts for a while, I couldn’t tell how long, when she finally started grasping at my pants. I was hard as a rock, and leaking precum all in my pants. She told me to take them off, so I obeyed. She laid down on her back, and invited me to straddle her. She cupped each breast in either hand and guided my cock between them. She asked if I’d ever done this before, and I shook my head no.
She spit on my cock, and it felt unbelievable. All lubed up, she began pressing her tits together tightly and rubbed them back and forth. My horny lizard brain took over, and while I had been shy and reserved leading up to this point. my penis took over. I began thrusting into her cleavage on my own, faster and faster. She could tell I was in the zone now, and so she stopped moving her tits and held them firmly, letting me do the work.
She moaned and cooed, encouraging me to finish all over her tits. I couldn’t believe what was happening, it was like something out of a porno. I couldn’t hold it back, and began shivering as I came between her giant milkbags. She giggled the whole time, as my cum shot out in spurts all over her neck and chest. I got off her eventually and she sat up, running a finger along her breast to scoop some of my semen, and then she licked it. I sat there in awe, staring at the mess I had made now slowly dribbling down over her areolas.
She took a tissue and wiped it all up, and put her shirt back on. She told me she was going to go shower and go to bed, but I should stop by the next day to continue our conversation. I knew exactly where I was going to be 24 hours from then. She smirked and kissed my cheek, and showed me out the door.
We proceeded to do this again the next day, and the next, and the next. We fucked after a few days, and I began going down on her. She started sucking me off while I ate her pussy or fucked her tits. It was the most insane sexual experience I had ever had up until that point, but it sadly ended after only a few short months. I realized that it sparked a number of kinks in me that I’ve held onto ever since – a love of busty women, ejaculating on breasts, and the comforting encouragement of an older woman who wants my cum. Thanks for reading my story, I hope it turned you on as much as I enjoyed living it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ytqc4u/m32_i_was_seduced_by_my_freshman_year_ra