Conservative College Coeds’ Night of Sin [MF]

I went to an extremely conservative Christian college under some delusion that it would be like my highschool youth group. Ya know, where all the chicks are, hahaha. Ironically, the girls in my youth group had plenty of sexual deviance. My college was very different. Prude, homeschooled virgins for God made up the majority; and everybody is 18, lol. Pippa and I bonded over the fact that we were in the minority.

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Pippa was a year younger than me. She had a boyfriend back home. She told me how they took eachother’s virginity and how she struggled with wanting to have sex more often but knowing it was wrong in they eyes of our peers, teachers, parents and God. Looking back, its been one of my biggest regrets, attending that school (DONT BOTHER ASKING). She told me these incredibly hot stories about she and her boyfriend. She’d tell me how nice it was to talk so freely with someone about ‘sex stuff’ and that telling the stories really turned her on.

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Pippa was sexy. Curves and great muscle tone from being on the highschool volleyball team. Full dark hair, firm perky ass made for yoga pants. Perfect and proportionate C cup breasts, with the firmness of youth. I used to love our late night chats, especially after her bf had traveled the 7hr drive to visit. She’d always end up giving me a play-by-play of the previous night. I always kinda had a thing for her but I wrote her off in my mind as ‘beautiful and taken’.

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Fast forward a couple years. I had dropped out. I was still living with my same roommates in a house not far from school. Pippa was close to my roommates as well and was at the house hanging out with them. I was just getting home from my cousin’s wedding and was suprised to see her still at the house since it was late. She had had a few drinks and was planning to crash on the couch. I told her I had an extra mattress downstairs that I’d set up for her.

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I made her bed up and told her I was crawling in for the night. As I was giving her a hug goodnight,

I said (innocuously), “Wake me up if you need something, ok? Night.”

“Thanks, I will.” Her tone was nuetral, nothing to read into there but the hug….. The hug lingered a bit but I really didn’t think anything of it. I watched a little TV and after about a half hour, shut it off and rolled over. Must have had my eyes close for 90 seconds and I hear a knock at my bedroom door.

“Yeah?”

“Hey, can I come in?”

“Sure, need something? Whats up?”

“I cant sleep, just wondering if you wanted to lay together and chat a little.”

“Sure. Do you wa….”

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Before I finish my question, she was crawling into my bed. No longer burdened by guilt and control from my school, I let myself wonder just how close she’s hoping to get. The idea that any woman at that college was capable of cheating seemed so impossibly unlikely that I had been ignorant and oblivious to all her attempts to flirt. But there she was, spooning up to me in the darkness. Generally, I sleep naked but had a pair of gym shorts. I wrapped my arm around her as she wiggled and pressed her ass against me. Im certain she could feel my cock swelling through her skin tight shorts. They were like booty shorts but not super skimpy.

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We really didnt talk much, I wasn’t gonna ask. I didn’t know if she and her bf were still together but assumed so and because of that, I just let her lead. If she pressed against me, I pressed back. She’d reach back and pull my hair and head down to nibble on my ears and I’d start kissing her neck. Our hands started exploring eachother’s bodies; she reached back running her hands over my legs. Before long, she rolled over. Our eyes struggling to find eachother’s in the darkness. It didn’t matter, I leaned in and gave her a deep, passionate kiss. And at that, we were off to the races. She pulled her cami off freeing her gorgeous breasts and hard little nips.

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With one hand cradling her head, locked mouths, I ran the other up and down her thighs. I gradually worked my way closer to her pussy. She gasped gently as I grazed and teased her clit through her spandex shorts. I could feel the outline of her lips and the shorts were already soaked through. Before I could flirt and tease any more, Pippa had pulled them off and turned her attention to mine. I flopped on my back, lifted my ass and let her pull my shorts off. My cock is throbbing and springs from my gym shorts. She grabs me and immediately takes me into her mouth.

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I was completely unprepared for it to escalate so quickly but was more than happy to roll with it! I am usually a pretty giving lover but Pippa was very interested in taking care of me, first. She sucked me slowly, swirling her tongue around my head, stroking me while she took my balls into her mouth, one at a time. But before too long, stopped and climbed on top of me. She guided my cock to her dripping pussy, rubbing the head in all her juices before easing it inside.

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“OHH…”, She wimpered a little as she lowered herself down. “You’re way thicker for sure.”

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Any guilt for fucking some other guy’s girl flew right out the window. I could feel her pussy squeezing around my cock, stretching her with every inch.

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“Longer too.. ooooooof”. She paused with my cock buried as deep as I could go, took my hands and pulled me up to her. She straddled me, grinding as we made out. It was some seriously intimate and passionate sex. She rode me , one hand on my chest and the other reached behind her, tugging on my balls, pulling them against her ass. We rolled around in the darkness for quite a while. She muffled her moans with a pillow hoping not to wake my roommates in the bedrooms directly above us.

I was getting close to cumming and we hadn’t grabbed a condom so I asked where she wanted it.

“All over my tits!”, she gasped. I was happy to oblige. I pulled out in the nick of time and blasted my load across her stomach and chest, with one good rope of cum reaching her neck. We tiptoed to the bathroom for a quick rinse and then crawled back into bed.

Spooning in the afterglow of our spontaneous sin, I wondered if she felt guilty. I knew that she and her bf had ups and downs but my feeling at the time was that they were still together. I wondered if she was going to tell him. I wondered if she thought we had made a mistake. I was so wrong.

I had just started to nod off to sleep when she rolled over, brought her face to mine and with a finger on my lips, she said,

“I’m soooo not done with you yet.”

I could feel her groping at my already swelling cock. She went down on me until she again jumped on top and rode me. We fucked good and hard on round two. Still passionate and intimate but FUCKING HARD. I eventually came all over her ass before we collapsed on the bed.

She left early the next morning. Kissed me, showed no remorse, not guilt, no feeling of a secret. I never saw her again. Last I heard she moved out west with her bf, got married and started popping out babies. I’ve often wondered if I am still the only one other than her husband and if she ever told him. HMMM … its been a decade. Maybe a “Hey.” on facebook is in order…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bbwl33/conservative_college_coeds_night_of_sin_mf