A few years back I was a music student in the Boston area. One of the ways I made money would be to play in other college’s orchestras when they needed people who played my instrument. One of those gigs was with MIT’s orchestra. After the concert, I had a friend who attended MIT tell me that there was a party in one of the dorm common rooms. To make things even more fun another friend who went to Brown was in town visiting for the weekend so we all decided this would be the most economical way to spend our Saturday night.
Following the concert I dropped my instrument off in my friend’s dorm and we all headed to the party with my concert clothes (tuxedo jacket, pants and bowtie) still on. I decided not to change so that I would have an easy ice breaker. When we arrived things were in full swing and the jungle juice had been flowing for a while already. I soon began dancing with a nice looking brunette wearing jeans and a green t-shirt. She asked me about the tux and I explained my whole deal playing at MIT and she seemed very into me. She told me how she loved the look of tux jackets and as soon as a new song began we began dancing with her turned away from me while my arms remained around her stomach. As we got more into the song she grabbed one of my hands to put it under her shirt which I obbliged willingly and she then directed it up to her smallish breast underneath. Despite the bra she was wearing I managed to get a good grope of it which instantly made me hard (I hadn’t had much of a chance to hit the jungle juice which probably would have complicated this). Seeming to take a cue from my errection she turned around and began kissing my neck while I felt around her small ass with my fingers, making sure I touched every detailed curve. She looks at me and asks if I want to go somewhere else which I readily agree to.
We head for the elevator, a strange one that had a very wide door but was only deep enough to stand single file across. As soon as the doors closed we begin making out until we get to her floor and head over to her room. She asks if I have protection and responded I did (being the prepared undergrad I was for situations like this). We then reach her room and she begins undoing my pants as I take off her shirt and bra. She climbs into bed and tells me to take off my shirt but asked for me to keep the jacket on. I obblige and get into bed to remove her jeans. After rubbing her pussy through her underwear for a minute she says she wants me to fuck her so I take off my boxers, put the condom on with my hard dick hovering over her stomach and she put me inside her a little forcefully. We fuck for a while with me on top alternating between straight missionary with her arms around me and pull out position with her hands grabbing my arms. She tells me that she’s too drunk to climax and to do whatever I want to her. I told her I wanted to fuck her doggy and she flipped over with her head burried in her pillow waiting for me to penetrate her. I pound her rather hard and she is moanig into her pillow and after a few minutes begins to breath and moan faster grabbing my hands from behind. She then lets out the sound of a well achieved orgasm and stops to recover. After she flips back over she fondled my balls as I went back in her and finished a minute later in missionary. We lay there for a while as my dick became soft still in her. When I got up my tux jacket was wrinkled but it didn’t seem that any fluids had got on it. I still got it dry cleaned later and left with her number, however she got a boy friend shortly after and was never able to meet up with her again. However I still have the jacket and still perform in it with the memory of when I performed in it another way.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8hyr14/fm_hookup_with_a_sophmore_at_mit