So, I dated a lot my freshman year. I was actually fairly selective about who I slept with. I ended almost every date w a handjob, because it meant they’d stop pestering me for sex but still…I was keeping my legs together. Until Will. Will was quiet. Unassuming. Bad at conversation. It was not a great date, so when it ended early I was thankful. We were in his apartment, and I was going to drive home, and out of nowhere…he kissed me. Ill admit, it was surprising. Almost toe curling. Like, I was genuinely blown away at how well he kissed me. I decided ok, great kisser…definitely worth a handjob, but…that’s it. So, I came up for air, and grabbed his cargo shorts, gently sliding them down, and then casually fished his cock out.
Oh. My. Gosh. It was not particularly long. Maybe..MAYBE…6 inches. But it was as thick as a damn can of coke. Like, I could barely fit my hand around it. Admittedly, my hands are small but…as soon as I realized what I was dealing with, everything changed.
Will went from quiet and unassuming to very take charge and alpha. He melted me with a glance and told me to undress, and I did. He was so polite earlier, but all that was gone. I slipped my top and bra off, and he reached over, roughly pinching my nipples and grunted out “nice fucking tits.”
I was blown away, but….definitely in a good way.
Will told me to stand, and turn around. I did, and he did too. Standing, kissing my neck, biting my earlobe hard, and slipping my dress down to the floor.
He grabbed my ass, and my thighs instinctively parted. He grabbed me from behind, and made a comment about how wet I was. But what could I possibly say? I was.
He reached around and roughly pawed at my breasts. I absolutely loved the metamorphosis I was watching take place. He let go, and slipped off my panties, turning me around to face him. He stood up and kissed me, and I immediately wrapped one leg around him. I was his, and he knew it. He sat down, and I immediately undressed him. My mouth was drawn to his cock, and I tried to take him in but….I just couldn’t open wide enough. I tried…omg I tried. He laughed and gently pushed me to the floor. I instinctively spread, knowing what I wanted. He kneeled in front of me and worked his way up, roughly finger fucking me.
At some point, I heard a door open, and close but…could care less. I guess it was a roommate. I heard laughing but made no effort to shield myself. Will was an expert w his fingers. He used 2, then three and made me cum twice.
He finally asked what I wanted, and I smiled and just said…you know, come on. But he wouldn’t budge. He asked me again, and this time told me to say it.
And I did, because I wanted it. I freely confessed i wanted his thick cock.
He grabbed my thighs roughly, and at the time….Idk…It felt like a reverse birth. It fucking hurt, and I was utterly drenched. I literally begged him to be still for a bit to let me adjust. Thankfully he did, and in no time at all, I began to adjust. The pain was still there but, the pleasure began to replace the pain. And within a few minutes, there was no more pain. He asked me if I was ok, and I told him to just shut up and fuck me. He pounded me for a few minutes and it was sooooo good. He withdrew, turned me over, and began to fuck me from behind. I swear his fat cock was gonna tear me.
He reached under the couch, and grabbed a small vibe. So with one hand he pushed my chin into the carpet, and with the other he assaulted my clit.
I began gushing within minutes. His balls slapping. His filthy words. The doors opening and closing. It was sooooooo good. I had a carpet burn on my forehead and the side of my face. I could feel it. My knees too…I didn’t care. I came and came and came. I didn’t even have the energy to ask him to pull out, and, honestly, I wanted his cum inside me. So when he did, it pushed me over the top one more time..my face pushed into the carpet, his cock ripping me in two. He used my body that way for a few hours. Left me in terrible shape. Ass and waist bruised, and covered in carpet burns.
This was my dating life for about 2 months until he moved away. I found out thru his roommate who told .e one Wed night when I showed up for a fuck session but…we’ll talk about that another time.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mvq3hb/college_slut_years_m_f