sex tales at university: part one [MF]

So, I’ve decided to start documenting my sexploits at university. Beginning with last night…

I met with this guy. I hadn’t met him before, this was from Tinder. But he was super cute and had the sexist raspy voice. We met at a bar and sat there talking for maybe 5 minutes, finishing our drinks, and then he confidently says “shall we?”. Yeah, we shall.

I brought him up to my dorm room and immediately closed the curtains. I then sat on my bed as he walked towards me, stood in between my thighs and started to slowly kiss me. Before long, he was grabbing my arse and my boobs, and digging his nails into my waist enough to drive me wild.

As he starts kissing down my neck, he gives me commands, like to take off my top and jeans. I’m more than willing to, and when I take my bra off (40F btw) his eyes become saucers. He begins to rub and squeeze my nipples, even nibbling on them as he gropes my boobs. I honestly wish I’d asked him to leave marks.

Soon, I move so I’m lying down, expecting him to get on top of me. Instead, he stands on my side still and begins to finger me. He begins nice and slow and then just goes at it, making me full with three of his fingers. He’s rough but super attentive.

I’m so wet by now that it’s noisy when he shoves his fingers into me. I’m more than ready to go but I decide to give him some attention first. I turn my head (he’s standing on the side of my bed again) and slowly lick up his cock, before taking my mouth around his cock head and sucking it. The moan that comes out of his mouth is hot as fuck. I’m not brave enough to give him a full blowjob at this point but I definitely wanted to. His cock was just the perfect size, girthy and long, and he felt so full on my tongue.

He’s rock hard and I beg him to get inside me, telling him I’m on birth control. It’s a little slutty to not make him wear a condom anyway, but whatever. I want to feel him. He gets on top of me, but not before grabbing me and pulling me down the bed a little. He pulls my legs on top of his shoulder and then enters me. it’s been maybe a few weeks so I’m tight and he struggles to push in at first. But then he does and God – that feeling of being slowly opened up and filled compares to nothing else. So good.

He begins fucking me, hard. The position is perfect so he’s going in deep and I’m writhing underneath him. He’s rough, and I’m giving everything back. I curl my fingers in his hair and drag my nails across his arms and back as he fucks me hard. After maybe five or ten minutes, he’s cumming into me as I wrap my legs around him to keep him there. Hot. As. Fuck.

Before he left, we agreed to do this again sometime which I’m definitely looking forward to. Of course, I was still soaking wet so I pulled out my vibrator and had maybe two, three orgasms as I thought about how I’d just been fucked.

And what did I do after that? I wiped myself down, touched up my makeup and then went clubbing with my friends. Altogether, it was a pretty well-rounded night.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ew43mm/sex_tales_at_university_part_one_mf