Visiting another campus is always great for hookups [MF]. This visit went above and beyond

This is not one of my wilder stories, but it is a hot hookup with a stunning girl that a friend asked me to post, so here we are….

One of my high school buddies made the bold choice of going to college outside the country (Canada). It was really unheard of at my high school, but a few months in I could tell that their was at least one major perk. Looking at the photos he posted on Facebook and Instagram, they were filled with some of the hottest girls I’ve ever seen to that point in my life. It made no sense that this tiny school would have so many incredible woman, plus my friend was not necessarily a hit with woman, but they seemed to be everywhere. I told him I’d come visit as soon as I can, and I might have too much fun that I’d have to pick up everything and move in with him.

He told me I should come on a specific weekend that has a particular party in mind and aligns with my offseason, so I get my passport, book my flight and make sure my buddy doesn’t back out. While I was impressed with so many of the woman my buddy was friends with, one really stood out and her name was Bridget. Calling Bridget hot felt wrong, she was beautiful. She had blonde hair, stunning blue eyes and the tightest little body. The only curves on her were a nice bubble butt and two perfect tits that would fit perfectly into my big hands. She also dressed so well, classy and sexy, and I swear I’ve never seen a girl look better in jeans. I didn’t tell my buddy this yet, but I was coming more to see this woman than I was to visit him.

I arrived on Thursday night and was ready for a casual night of beer and pizza. Once we caught up over a couple beers, I made my intention known. “Tell me about these hot girls you’ve been hiding from us?” My buddy, Mark told me all about a few before I told him, “What about this Bridget girl?” He laughed and told me about her but in summary, “She’s hot but shy. We’ll see her tonight but she’s not really a huge party girl.” I responded cheekily, “Just my type.”

After a couple more beers a group of friends stopped over. No Bridget, but plenty of beautiful woman and nice guys. We play some drinking games while eating pizza before heading out to a bar on campus. It’s packed and I’m enjoying myself while I’m seated next to my buddy’s friends when I see Mark across the room talking with Bridget. I love Mark but I don’t trust him to ever help my cause when it comes to women. He can come on strong even as a wing man and he’s not the most suave guy in the world. I see him point over to me in the most obvious fashion and I already know I’m going to be battling from behind in my goal of getting to know this stunner.

I get up immediately and walk over. “What’s going on here?” Putting my arm around Mark as a sign to shut up and smiling at Bridget. I’m a bit of a phony introducing myself to her when I clearly know who she is from her internet profile, but Mark still introduces me. “I was just talking to Bridget about my buddy in town from college and how great a guy you are.” I smile at Bridget and say, “Hi Bridget, I’m Brian. Nice to meet you” and we shake hands and smile. I then take out ten bucks and hand it to Mark to try and make a joke, “Thanks for the introduction, here’s what you charged me. He’s expensive!” They both laugh and he excuses himself, “Well I’ll get a beer” and I had my shot with Bridget.

We chat playfully for a bit and she’s just as beautiful as I expected, but she is shy and takes some to get her to open up. I like that she’s a bit more reserved and while we’re in a crowd of drunk college students she’s particularly not wasted. At this point I know I’m not going to get a drunken hookup out of this girl, which is great, but forces me to play the long game. She lets me buy her another beer but then the last call lights start to come on and she tells me she’s going to meet up with her friends. I ask if I can walk her home, and she smiles, “Um not tonight…”. “Understood” I told her, but will you give me your number so I can make sure you and your friends get home okay. She flashes those beautiful eyes and smiles at me and takes my phone entering her number. “I’ll be home in 15 minutes, you can text me to make sure I got home okay” she winks at her sarcastic comment. “Will do. And I hope I see you this weekend.” As her friends are pulling her away, I can tell their curious who she has been talking to for the last half hour. I at least know I made an impression.

The next day Mark is in class for a few hours, so I text Bridget asking what she’s up too and how I enjoy getting to know her. She excitedly texts back, “Me too” and asks if I’m going to this specific bar tonight. I tell her that if she is, I am, and then she invites Mark and I over to pregame beforehand. I told her we’re in only if she’ll be my beer pong partner. “You might regret that, I’m terrible. Come over around 8.” I tell Mark the plan and he agrees and invites some of his other buddies along.

We get to the party and one of her roommates opens the door. This is her usual friend group so me, being taller than all these guys, and her never seeing me before, I really stand out. “Who are you?” She bluntly says as we enter her place with two cases of beer in hand. I introduced myself and she told me, “Oh you’re the one Bridget was talking with last night, Mark’s friend right?” At that point I know with certainty she was into me and I was a subject of conversation around this house for the past 24 hours.

The pregame was a little more crowded than I expected and Bridget and I were on different sides of the crowded tiny room for most of it, but we repeatedly caught each other sneaking glances until I could finally make my way over to her. “Hello again… you hiding from me?” Brooke gave me a hug this time and told me it was god to see me. She was wearing a black spaghetti strap top with tasteful side boob and an extremely low-cut back. When we hugged my hands were on her smooth flawless back and it confirmed that this girl took care of herself. She was beautiful. She also had these sexy tight jeans on and 4 inch heel boots that lessened the height difference between us, but I still towered over her. We flirted casually for a bit, her a lot more modest than my flirting, before a spot at the beer pong table opened up, which we took.

She warned me earlier, but I underestimated how bad she was. I had to carry the team and we were still trailing most of the time. It was all good though, because she was all smiles and started teasing me when she made one about how she did her job. Plus she couldn’t drink as much as I could so she kept handing me her cup to finish the beer, “It’s more fair you drink, you’re so much taller than me we have to drink accordingly.” I happily obliged knowing it’s always a god feeling when a beautiful girl needs you. Even though we lost, it was a great time and it was time for the bar anyways.

We walked a bit to the bar together before I asked her what kind of spot we were going to and she said, “All I can say is do you like to dance?” I knew what she meant when we got there and the house music was blasting. I headed to the bar as she went to the dance floor with all of her girlfriends. It was a good sight even though a few guys tried to work their way in with Bridget. I didn’t worry too much though because she was looking in my direction a lot of the time she was on the dance floor. Even though I’m not a big dancer, I would have went onto the dance floor if it wasn’t just a group of her girl friends in a dance circle. However, I had no choice when her friend from earlier (that asked who I was) came up to bar and grabbed me by the shirt and told the group of guys to come dance, but she only pulled me with her. None of the other guys followed but I didn’t have much choice. The good news was that when I got to the girls she pushed me behind Bridget and my hands went to her waste as she shyly started grinding into me with her other friends making sarcastic cheers and her turning bright red and smiling. I laughed but gripped her hips as she swayed her nice ass into my groin.

A few more guys from our group came into the dance circle which allowed Bridget and I to break away from the group for a bit which got her to free herself up more. I think she must have been able to feel the outline of my cock through my jeans as it pushed against her as as we got closer and closer. I leaned down to kiss her neck for a brief moment and she put her arm back and around my neck playing with the back of my hair as I heard her say quietly into my ear, “Oh that’s my spot….” A break in the music and I took her by the hand and led her to the bar for a drink. A few friends from our group joined us and we all chatted but as we drank Bridget remained leaned into me as I ran my fingertips in small circles on the small of her back. The bar closed and a group of us went back to Bridget’s house for a late night.

We all sat around the table playing another drinking game for a bit, but I really wanted to be alone with Bridget. In a break between games Bridget went to the kitchen for more beers and without telling anyone I followed her. For the first time all night we were alone. Although we were more drunk than the night before we were nowhere near wasted and if anything we were a bit tired, but the attraction was still there. I went into the fridge for a few more beers for the group she leaned against the kitchen counter looking down at me. “Do you have a roommate?” I asked her, and she shyly responded “no.” I put the beer down on the counter and put my hands on her hips, “Can I see your room?” She bit her lip and looked up at me as I then went down to kiss her. She kissed me back, and took me by the hand and lead me out of the kitchen up to her bedroom. We laughed together as we heard Mark drunkenly yell “Brian, where are my beers?” I left him and the beers behind.

Bridget closed the door and joined me sitting on the edge of her bed, and sweetly said “hi” and that’s all was said before we were making out. I pulled her on top of me one hand rested on her ass and the other undoing one of her spaghetti straps. I moved my lips to “her spot” on her lower neck near her collarbone which got a strong moaning reaction and we were both no longer tired. I took of her top and her tits were,as expected, magnificent. Just so damn perky she never would need to wear a bra if she didn’t want to. I cupped one in my hand as I kissed her more deeply before my hand started massaging her nipple. I was hard now because as we kissed she started to roll her hips into my lap. My cock was pressing hard against my jeans. I stood up from the bed and held her up with me with one hand on her ass before I turned around and laid her back down. As I looked down on her beautiful topless body she shyly covered her perfect tits with her arms and in effect pushed them together. Even with that body on fully display I couldn’t break by gaze away from her beautiful eyes and face as one of my hands started unbuttoning my shirt and the other started unbuttoning her jeans.

I let my shirt fall to the floor and stripped off her tight jeans, as she had to help me get them off her bubble but but then I joined her in bed. We kissed again my body pressing hers back into the mattress as she rubbed my neck as our tongues intertwined. She reached down to undue my belt, but wasn’t having much luck so I rolled off her, and did it myself. She then said, “Let’s get under the covers.” We both jumped underneath them with me in only my briefs and Bridget in only a pair of black panties. She used me for warmth as we went under the covers making out side by side, before my hand went from her tits down inside her panties. I started teasing her pussy lips with my fingers feeling her juices line my fingers as I begin to tease her clit. To get her more excited I broke our kiss and moved my lips again to her spot on her neck as I begin to finger her and give her two sensations at once. I licked her body as she moaned and her breathing picked up, and then out of nowhere, her pussy gripped my fingers and she started cumming. I wasn’t expecting her to cum so quickly which had my cock bursting through the fabric of my briefs. As she came off her orgasm, my lips returned to hers and she moaned into my kiss, before she asked “Do you have a condom?”

I pulled a condom from my jeans at the same time that she took off her thong. I stripped of my briefs and kneeled over her in bed with her legs spread for me. She stroked my cock as I opened the wrapper and together our hands intertwined as the condom moved down my shaft. She looked a little hesitant and I asked her “Are you sure?” She nodded sexily and pulled me down on top of her as I lined up my throbbing cock with her pussy. As I was about to enter her wet slit, she whispered, “Just go slow.” I kissed her and tried to contain my excitement as I began to slide my thick veiny cock into her perfect body. She moaned in half pleasure and half pain as I moved as slow as I possibly could inside her. She bit her lip hard and closed her eyes as I stretched her out more and more. “You’re so tight” still slowly sliding in and then out, and she moaned “mhmm” I was worried it was too much and asked, “Do you like that…” “Yeah” she moaned again as she moved her arms up to grip the bed frame above us.

Even with how slow I was thrusting inside her, she wrapped her tiny legs around my ass and tried to push me as deep as she could. I could pick up the pace a little now but I let her body tell me what speed she liked. Her hips slowly would buck into my body and even with the condom her tight pussy was giving me all the friction I needed. I pushed my hands into the mattress to change my position as I went deeper inside her and from a steeper angle. She liked that but then my arms had to give out and I came back down on top of her body. Her perfect tits pressed against my chest as she wrapped me around her like a pretzel and then she found my spot.

As I started to stretch out the walls of her pussy more and more she started nibbling on my ear and sliding her tongue inside my ear. It was so hot and my body just naturally reacted to fucking her a bit harder. She didn’t stop though, if anything it got her going and her tongue worked my ear harder while her legs spread and her heels pushed into my ass more, her body telling me to finish what I came there for. I didn’t go wild but I did go as deep as I could now and she liked it, “You’re so deep, you’re so deep” repeating herself as I told her how hot she was. She didn’t react when I told her what she was doing to me and how she was going to make me cum, but she pulled me in tight with her arms and legs and her pussy gripped mine as she started to cum, I couldn’t time it perfectly, but as she was coming off her second orgasm I told her again, “I’m going to cum. and all she told me was “don’t stop” repeatedly as I filled my condom with warm cum and our sweaty bodies remained intertwined.

That was the start of a good weekend and few months with Bridget and to this day she’s still a perfect ten. I’ve got more stories with her I’ll think about posting, but the real thing I hope to happen is one day I’ll be able to post a story about one of her sisters. That’s right, while Bridget is a ten, she’s got two equally hot sisters (and a pretty hot mom too). Especially her younger sister and it would be a dream come true to make something happen with her. I don’t know why my buddy couldn’t have gone to college with all of them.

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