EROTIC STORIES

may be all those things rolled into one. When I think back even I have a hard time believing what happened. I do know that I wouldn't be where I

e halfway down the dorm hall. Eager drinkers pressed in around me as I pumped the keg. There was not one familiar face in the crowd. Everyone there was with my roommate or his circle of friends. Normally, I wouldn't have associated w

Joan Jett t-shirt tattered around the edges, up to a thin face framed by spiked jet-black hair, up until my eyes locked onto brilliant green eyes outlined in heavy mascara. She half-sneered at me, as if in challenge. I just n

r hands were empty, though, and the supply of plastic cups had run ou

een picked up by one these ass-hat frat boys." Pointing to a

rest before smirking and holding it out. I refilled it a

volunteered as

least nine different piercings in her ears and eyebrow. She was short, almost a foot shorter than me, with a slight build. At first glance she appeared frail but I noticed the way the cords stood out on her arms as she ra

explained without lookin

gh I could see just the bottom of another tattoo and wondered what it could be. When I looked up she was watching

g a beat. She looked me over critically. "You don't f

y language was all wrong. I nodded. "My roommate's party, my roomma

friend back to her room after a movie,

r was encouraging. The music down the hall was cranked even higher and drinkers crowded in around us, forcing us closer together. Nicole shouted one-sided conversation in my ear as I pumped th

rker by the moment. All of my attempts to get them out the door failed, the crowd growing more surly. In the end it was Nico who d

ht we were going

ed in me in some way. "You need to be more forceful and not let them walk all over you." I nodded

notice and concentrated on stacking discarded plastic cups and tossing them in the wastebasket. I finally got to my bookshelf and was, at last, able to reshuffle the textbooks into the correct order

ha

s twisted thoughtfully. Final

ded. It was not the first time t

d the mattress next to her.

. Every nerve in my body was jangling and my body felt stiff as a board. Nico didn't seem to notice. Instead s

e had noticed my right ear lobe

n on her face. "You're not

suppo

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began to return the kiss but I was always a step behind. Her tongue forced its way past my lips, so alive and electric. My hand went to her back; her hand

my length. Her hands scrabbled at my jeans, tugging them down to my thighs

eer. The shouting and pounding and sucking continued unabated for several minutes until the knocker finally took the hint and

obbing for another minute, the sensations intensifying with each bob, drawing out more groans from deep within me body. Finally, she ce

nvincibility faded, though, and I gradually became aware I was lying naked in front of a girl with m

ur very first blowjob?" I nodded dumbly and

azing. I-" How could I describe something made me feel so many diffe

lt in her hands, slowly revealing the pale flesh of her thighs, the serpent tattoo that started on her left hip and rose towards

er again, my mouth open slightly and her hips rose slightly to meet me. Without hesitation I licked her and the cotton turned from dry to damp to wet and then I could

on't know how long she held me there but with each passing moment I became more desperate to taste her again. Finally, her eyes narrowed and with her fr

first time in my life, gazed at a woman's sex. Neatly trimmed black pubic hair framed her glistening folds. The swollen clit bulged slightly under its hood, calling to me. I could feel her heat o

filled the room only to be muted by the sudden pressure of her thighs against my head. I pushed on, my tongue darting and flicking and she trembled

body and she looked down at me triumphantly. Her face was flush and sweat beaded on her forehead. With a crooked smile sh

bolted from the bed. "Shit!

ased. She shot me a dangerous look as she smoothed down her

A favorite of over-protective parents to guard their daughters against all the evils of college life, it was also the only dorm with a waiting list. We got to the front doors with two minute

umber and I didn't know her

me. I had her panties which I had found balled up under the edge of my bed and I carried them with me like I was the prince in a perverted version of

ce. "Hey." I looked up at those brilliant green eyes. Nico was standing in my open door wearing a t-shirt and rippe

vanced Calculus textbook. She shut th

roommat

with friends who belong to the frat he's ru

d stare. "You haven't told anyone about it, have you?" I swore I h

ekly, withering under her gaze. She was st

ed at me for a long moment then

ha

lothes. I want t

before I coul

head and looked curiously

finally shrugged and confessed, "I

girl's ass?" I stared at the floor under the desk. I was too embarrass

what you did t

th and sucked on it until you ejaculated your

ed nervously and went on

ore commonly known as eating

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used expression on her face. She was thoroughly

id so. All my life I had been taught tha

elt so small. "Well, at least I know you're clean. Tell me, Thomas, are you one of those types who save themselves fo

our business, but no,"

lieve in G

do

lick my cunt again, Thomas?" She reached into her panties. "I'm so wet and I'm so willing. Do you want to taste me, Thomas?" She pulled her hand out and held it up in front of me. Two

and pulled off my socks. I stood there in the middle of my room naked and semi-aroused as Nico walked slowly around me appraising my body. I silently pray

zing," she said soft

sured it and done my research but for some reason I was embarrassed to a

laying tricks on me again and my memory was fucked up. But

me. "I can't have a boyfriend," she said as I taste

est and me kneeling on the floor in front of her, my head buried between her legs as

here, draped over the chair, wasted with exhaustion but with a satisfied look on her face. Her small, pert breasts rose and fell, her nipple ring cat

ening her mouth. Her voice was tired and strained and for a brief moment she looked sickly. When I hesitated she said emphatically,

m was silent except for the rhythmic whispering of skin rubbing skin. She still had her eyes closed, and her mouth half-open and inviting. I watched her drive her m

ly then whispered, "I c

down my shaft, through my balls and up my spine. With a groan the dam burst. White lines of cum jetted across the bridge of her

repeated as my seed dribbled slo

p for a while before I got dressed and went back to my desk. I touched every item on the desktop exactly seven times i