My senior year of high school I went with my sister to visit one of the colleges I wanted to go to. We drove up on a Friday afternoon and we’d arranged to stay in the dorm room that was empty. We met Jack, the RA, who was a Junior there and he gave us a quick tour and invited us to a house party that was a quick walk down the street from campus.
My sister Nina, who is a few years older, never went to college and wanted to live vicariously through me and was extremely stoked on partying with people I’d be going to school with. The dorms were pretty old, like 1800s old, and the bathroom was pretty communal. Like open gym style sort of thing, which was pretty crazy and I’d never seen that before.
So my sister and I take turns showering and get dressed for the party and as we’re leaving the dorm we run into Jack and a group of his friends walking to the party. They’re all basically jock types, which is not my thing at all, but they were funny.
As we’re walking they are passing around a small bottle of vodka and talking about taking molly. My sister, who is a total festival girl type plur-queen, was like, yes, please, can we buy some? So, one dude breaks off and runs back to the dorm and comes back with a handful of caps with crushed rocks inside and my sister buys them off him. She hands me two and she takes two and we all start getting amped about the party and I’m thinking that this school might be fun.
The quick walk turned out to be a 30-minute trek, so we were already coming up a little by the time we got to the party. I had to go lock myself in the bathroom for a few minutes because it was pretty intense. The party was one of those ones you see in movies where there’s an endless amount of drinking, loud music, people dancing around and making out.
When I finally found my sister she was dancing with Jack and had a drink in her hands. The guy I walked with and talked to a lot, Steven, gave me a glass and we started dancing which helped a lot with the come up. I could see his pupils were pretty big, so I’m guessing mine were too.
I felt like I’d lost a bit of time because suddenly Steven was running his hands through my hair and we were making out like a couple of newlyweds. He and I were both covered in sweat from dancing even though I was wearing a pretty thin sundress and I literally could not keep my hands off of him. I took a second and looked around and half the party had left and it was a more chill vibe. I told him I needed to rest and we sat on a couch next to where people were dancing and there was a couple making out right next to us, it took me a second to realize it was Jack and my sister.
He got up to get us some water and I kind of lost myself staring at the couple making out right next to me and was really feeling it. Obviously it was the molly talking, but them kissing was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen in my life. I was watching their lips and how his hand ran down her neck and across her back, his fingers paused to run around the outline of the clasp of her bra. And his finger touching her bra line made me start thinking about how amazing it would feel to be naked right then and then I was thinking about skin touching and licking and kissing and I could feel my pussy getting just like hot inside my undies.
Steven came back with water and I took him by the hand and said we should find a place we could chill alone. He was super into the idea and we went upstairs and did that stereotypical movie thing where we kept opening doors and seeing people fucking inside. Eventually there was a room at the end of the hall that was an office and empty – probably because there was no bed.
I pushed Steven inside and locked the door behind me and instantly pulled my sundress off over my head, “Jesus, I felt like my clothes were smothering me,” I said. My sweaty body felt so amazing open in the air. I laid down on the wood floor and the cool wood on my back felt incredible.
“You have to try this,” I told Steven who had just been there staring at me.
He pulled his shirt off and then slid out of his jeans and shoes and laid down next to me on the bare wood. He started laughing, “Goddamn, it does feel amazing.”
We stared up at the ceiling enjoying the feeling together and talking a little. Steven was super chatty and talking about how much he loves his friends and appreciates them and saying how great I am and how everything is so good, typical rolling talk, but it was kind of killing my enjoyment of just feeling everything on my skin.
I looked over and realized Steven had taken his boxers off and was stroking his decent sized cock while talking away, for some reason I thought that was hilarious and started laughing. He looked over suddenly, kind of embarrassed and stopped.
“No, it’s ok,” I said, touching his bare chest. I was very jealous of his full nudity and felt bad for laughing at him, so I asked him to take my clothes off. I rolled over onto my stomach and the new cool spot of floor against my skin felt just as amazing.
Steven had stopped talking and was now very focused on taking off my underwear. He started with the bra, I felt him prop himself on his elbow and he managed to get the latch off in one snap, clearly he’s had practice. I adjusted and pulled my bra out from under me and tossed it aside as I raised my hips and he slid off my boyshorts. The sudden sensation of the cool air in the room against my bare pussy lips was shocking. I knew I was wet, but it was a lot.
He moved my hair off my back and he was lightly blowing on my shoulders. I felt him slide his body against mine and he started rubbing my shoulders lightly and it felt incredible. His hands moved down to my lower back and then my ass and thighs, he had zero shame and would graze my pussy lips with his fingers and then pull away, like he was unsure.
I rolled over and his eyes lit up some. He was just kind of smiling at me and he was back to talking about how great everything was while nonchalantly stroking his half-hard dick. I reached out and touched his chest, it was warm.
“Can you try something?” I asked.
He didn’t respond but just looked at me.
“Can you go down on me?” I asked.
“Of course!” he said a few levels too loudly and excitedly.
He moved around and positioned himself between my legs. He started like all guys do, kissing my inner thighs and licking around everything. I arched my hips towards him and with my other hand pulled his head in to me. He slid his tongue right into my pussy and I felt like I got hit by a taser.
Steven had practice with cunnilingus. He would slide his tongue around and tease my clit, then after a few minutes focused solely on my clit and I felt it building.
“Use your fingers,” I told him, and he did. I felt him part my pussy lips with his fingers and he slid two into me, rubbing upwards against my g-spot. He’d read a book or had a girlfriend that told him how to do this and I was very thankful for that.
I was grinding down on his fingers as he pushed them inside me. My breathing quickened and I was sweating again. The come up towards this orgasm was one of the most amazing I’d ever had. It kept building and falling and just blowing my mind. I’d get right about to where I’d cum, and then it would back off. It was frustrating, but also goddamn amazing.
I felt Steven reposition his fingers and he was feeling around my butthole with a free finger, I wasn’t sure how I felt about it, but I decided to let it happen. When he slid his finger slowly, and deeply, into my ass I felt like a whole new level had been achieved. I gasped and said, Holy fuck, a bit too loud, and I think I might’ve even said yes a few times. I had never been this wet before.
He was essentially fucking me with his fingers and focusing on my clit and I was shaking. I couldn’t control anything on my body. My stomach muscles kept flexing and he would push harder into me and I loved it. Finally I felt like I had reached the top of the rollercoaster and it was all downhill. When I came I jerked away from him instinctively and rolled into a little ball as wave after wave of orgasm kept rocking my body.
Steven slid up and stroked my hair and kissed me as my body shook. I stopped and panted heavily. It was easily the biggest orgasm I’d ever had in my life. I could feel my clit throbbing and everything felt swollen and raw. He was smiling, fully aware of what he’d done.
“You’re an asshole,” I said, laughing. I reached down and his cock was still at half mast and he started apologizing, I told him to shut up and I crawled down between his legs. His entire dick was slick with precum. I started licking the sides and teasing his head and he perked up pretty quickly. I got him to full mast and as I was stroking him I asked if he wanted to cum in my mouth or to fuck me. He wasted no time debating and pulled me up to him.
He laid me on my back and parted my legs as he slid his cock inside my drenched pussy. It was totally overwhelming. I felt like I was going to blackout from the intensity. He started slow and built up to a steady rhythm, but each stroke into my inflamed pussy felt like a shock. After a couple minutes of it he eventually made a low grunting noise and pulled out and came all over my stomach. It was a massive amount and it ran off onto the floor and I pushed him away so I could move and clean up a bit.
He handed me his boxers and I wiped up and then laid back down and he went right back to talking about how great everything was. I ignored him and laid there catching my breath.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fhj4i8/visiting_a_college_and_partying_too_hard_fm
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Loved the story. Have often wondered what it felt like to take molly please keep writing.
Fantastic story and writing too! So sexy. I’m feeling inspired to share one of my rolling stories. May have to do it (finally)!
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Great read! Your no nonsense ending made me chuckle ;)
Hope you keep writing more fun stories like this!
I love me some sexy time rolling stories
Great story! Did you end up going to that college?
Hey what kind of bike do you have? I’ve always liked my scattante. Biker girls are always sexy, with those toned thighs and tight outfits. You go girl
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I once had this sweet girlfriend. (Latina check my profile, I wrote about one of our stories). Anyway onetime we hit a bag of shrooms. I tripped balls and motor-mouthed her all.night.long. Just could not stop talking. Your story reminded me and I’ve always felt so badly about that.
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