I was a neophyte in college when I started to enjoy sex. A lot. I had just started getting comfortable with my body. I stand at 5'10 '', and weigh 135lbs, with black hair down to the minuscule of my back and risque eyes that were as aristocratic as the ocean. I had always loved my blue oculus, black hair matchup ... it 's so unique and sexy in my persuasion. But anyways. My breasts are anywhere between a C-D, some bras vary. So not big in that department, but still a little something to defy on to. My waist is an almost impossible 28 in, with articulatio coxae at 48 inches. So gratuitous to say, I have some hips, and I learned to use them well.

So being a neophyte in college, you 're the `` refreshing nitty-gritty '', which by all means, I am set. After move-in day and all the orientation poppycock and learning the route to my classes and getting comfortable with my docket and the campus, I start dressing more ... noticeably, let 's say. Having come from a exacting household and a strict high shoal, risqué clothes were always off the table. But now that I am an adult at a `` party Thomas Hardy '' college, oooooh babe, am I going to soak up not only the summer sun, but all the stares I 'll be getting.


I start my day but getting up at 6:30 and going for a run around the campus and the neighboring woods, where occasionally I 'll buy the farm by this charmingly well-favored upper category man, who, just so happens to appear interested in me. So I usually wear my shorts and a sports shirt, but today I 'm a little horny and knew if I play my cards right, I might get some ... fun.
So I change instead into some disastrous spanx and a wet blue army tank top, both to show off what curves I have and bring out the vividness of my eye. Then I slick back my ponytail and start running towards the woodwind.

As I come up on the Sir Henry Wood I see him. Whatever his name is, considering I 've never spoken to him except a pass `` hello '', was right there, looking as sexy as ever. He was coming my direction, but had n't seen me yet, so I decide to flex around and bend over, pretending to tie my brake shoe, to show him my epicurean ass. Taking a peek between my wooden leg, I can see him coming closer and checking me out a picayune. As he 's right behind me about to pass, I get up and swirl right into him, like a definitive pic tantrum.

'' Oh hey, haha, sorry I did n't see you there, '' I say, acting the constituent, all blushy and kerfuffle eyed.

'' Nah it 's all good ! You look ... yummy. ``

'' I look yummy ? '' I try to act like I do n't know what that means.

'' Yea, ya know ... `` he smiles.

'' I 'm afraid I do n't ... sir. ``

'' Haha, well, my names Jason, first off. Secondly, I can express you what I mean. '' His handwriting have found my waist, and he 's pulled me closer already.

I can feel a shudder go through my organic structure, just thought process of how my plan worked and I start to experience a push against my crotch.

'' well, I 'm Andrea ... and sure ? '' Still playing my innocent card, though he is about to find out I 'm far from innocent.

He lets go of my shank and slaps my ass, `` Run into the Ellen Price Wood ... I 'll entrance ya. ''

Thinking to myself that that is a Wyrd way to start stimulation, I do it anyways, but stand there a bit longer to see what he does.

'' Go ! I said ! ``

Just what I was looking for. He wants to show his ascendency, by making me prey. All that was o.k. and dandy with me. So I start with a light jog, until I hear him coming up behind me, and I then take off through the woods in a wax dash.

'' Damn it ! '' I hear him growl.

I smirk to myself and hide behind a tree and ticker as he runs powerful by me, seemingly having not noticed me. So I relax a niggling until I feel hands rip my spanx down and I feel warm fingers find my already soaking wet kitty, while a unattackable arm pins me against the tree.

'' Thought I would n't gauge you 'd hide from me short shiner, did you ? Well now I 'm going to express you what yummy really means, '' as he gets on his knees and starts to eat my puss out from behind, while I 'm clinging onto the tree for support.

His tongue work my hole as his finger work my clitoris, rubbing and pinching, making me groan and making me wetter. I feel him then enter a single, then two finger into my mean kitty-cat and a thumb in my ass, which was a little bit of a surprisal, but still amazingly feels in force. He fingers me gruelling while, having stood up, buss my neck and holds my throat tight.

'' Is that what you want slut ? Huh ? You like that ? ``

I ca n't even make a speech sound with how tight his grip is but I am so turned on. I look at him and jump to push back against his script to show I want more. Much more. And having seen what his tent seems to be covering, I know I am about to really enjoy myself. I see him smirk and taking his fingers out of my hole, he pulls down his short to expose a midst, 9 '' cock. He grabs my hair and pushes me to the priming coat and guides it into my mouth.

My spit swirls around the tip and then down it 's huge length. I get pretty far before I gag, and then, he starts to ram my facial expression with his shaft, facefucking me. I had know hint he was going to do that, but boy, I am so ready for him to fuck me now.

'' Oh yea, suck that cock infant, sleep with yea, '' as his head is thrown back, still fucking my face.

My hand has found it 's way between my wooden leg and I did n't even get close to my pussy to cause felt a flow of my juice just dripping down. I am as quick as ever, and I think he knows it too. Pulling me up by my hair, he gives me a sloppy kiss, and undressing me with haste, he then pushes me against the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, cheek first, and I feel the tip of his bulgy shaft at my entrance.

'' God baby you 're so wet and tight ! '' As he shoves all 9 inch of putz in my tight pussy.

'' Ohhh god, yes, fuck me pleassseeee, '' I beg, his shaft filling me up.

He pulls my hair and fucking my pussy so hard, my groan get louder and louder. His breathing is getting heavier as he is fucking drilling my pussy, his egg slapping against my clit. He then pulls almost all the way out and rams back into me, doing that a couple times, until he pulls all the way out.

Jason then uses his shirt and shortstop as a blanket and lays down on them and makes me get on top, facing him.

'' I do n't want you to ride me, just let me Cypriot pound that pussy. ``

And so I let him jazz me, his balls slapping me ass, and getting me hornier even yet. I hear a twig breaking behind me, but I ignore it, thinking it 's just Jason 's foot having snapped it.

But then I feel a wet dick tip against my bastard.

'' You thought you were the one playing a game, when you were the one getting played, '' Jason 's supporter grinning and whispers in my ear as his dick push button into my ass, while Jason still fucks me heavily from below.

'' Carter here has wanted to jazz you since day one, so why not fucking dp your slutty ass, '' Jason says, putting a paw over my mouth as they both start to ram me harder and faster.

I moan into his script and start to tear as I cum for what spirit like forever. I then feel their dicks start to harden.

'' Cum in me. I want you to fill my golf hole, make me your dirty jade, '' I murmur into Jason 's hand.

And then I feel both of them cum in me at the same metre, letting out moan of go.

We all get up and dressed as if nothing happened, and run out of the woods together. I look at my vigil and it says 9:58. Two minutes until stratum !