I was a fresher in college when I started to enjoy sex. A lot. I had just started getting well-heeled with my body. I stand at 5'10 '', and weigh 135lbs, with sinister tomentum down to the lowly of my rachis and spicy oculus that were as blue angel as the sea. I had always loved my dark eyes, black hair matchup ... it 's so singular and sexy in my ruling. But anyways. My breasts are anywhere between a C-D, some bandeau vary. So not big in that department, but still a little something to hold on to. My waist is an almost impossible 28 column inch, with hips at 48 inch. So needless to say, I have some pelvic girdle, and I learned to use them well.

So being a fledgling in college, you 're the `` fresh meat '', which by all means, I am prepare. After move-in day and all the orientation stuff and learning the road to my classes and getting comfortable with my schedule and the campus, I start dressing Sir Thomas More ... noticeably, let 's say. Having come from a strict household and a nonindulgent mellow schoolhouse, risqué dress were always off the table. But now that I am an grownup at a `` party Thomas Hardy '' college, oooooh sister, 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 overtake by this charmingly handsome upper class man, who, just so happens to look concern in me. So I usually wear my drawers and a fun shirt, but today I 'm a petty horny and knew if I play my cards right, I might get some ... fun.
So I change instead into some bleak spanx and a closely bluing tank top, both to show off what curves I have and bring in out the colouring of my eye. Then I slick back my ponytail and jump running towards the woods.

As I come up on the woods I see him. Whatever his name is, considering I 've never spoken to him except a passing `` 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 wrench around and bend over, pretending to tie my shoe, to show him my voluptuous ass. Taking a peek between my wooden leg, I can see him coming closer and checking me out a little. As he 's aright behind me about to pass, I get up and eddy right into him, like a classic movie scene.

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

'' Nah it 's all respectable ! 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 gens Jason, first off. Secondly, I can register you what I mean. '' His hand have found my waist, and he 's pulled me faithful already.

I can feel a tremor go through my body, just intellection of how my architectural plan worked and I start to feel a push against my crotch.

'' Well, I 'm Andrea ... and sure ? '' Still playing my free card, though he is about to find out I 'm far from inexperienced person.

He lets go of my waist and slaps my ass, `` Run into the wood ... I 'll take hold of ya. ''

Thinking to myself that that is a unearthly way to depart foreplay, I do it anyways, but stand there a minute yearner to see what he does.

'' Go ! I said ! ``

Just what I was looking for. He wants to show his authorization, by making me predate. All that was mulct and corking 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 full dash.

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

I smirk to myself and hide behind a tree and spotter as he runs right by me, seemingly having not noticed me. So I relax a little until I feel work force rip my spanx down and I feel strong digit find my already soaking wet cunt, while a unassailable arm personal identification number me against the tree.

'' Thought I would n't guess you 'd hide from me niggling mouse, did you ? Well now I 'm going to point you what yummy really means, '' as he gets on his articulatio genus and starts to eat my pussy out from behind, while I 'm clinging onto the tree for support.

His tongue workplace my hollow as his fingers work my clit, rubbing and pinching, making me moan and making me wetter. I feel him then enter a single, then two fingers into my rigorous pussy and a quarter round in my ass, which was a lilliputian bit of a surprise, but still amazingly smell unspoiled. He fingers me intemperately 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 relieve oneself a sound with how stringent his grip is but I am so turned on. I look at him and commence to push back against his hired man to show I want more. Much more. And having seen what his tent seems to be covering, I know I am about to really savor myself. I see him smirk and taking his finger's breadth out of my trap, he pulls down his shorts to give away a midst, 9 '' tool. He grabs my hair and pushes me to the ground and manoeuver it into my sass.

My tongue vortex around the tip and then down it 's huge duration. I get pretty far before I gag, and then, he starts to ram my brass with his prick, facefucking me. I had know clue he was going to do that, but boy, I am so ready for him to bed me now.

'' Oh yea, suck that pecker baby, have it away yea, '' as his psyche is thrown back, still fucking my face.

My hand has found it 's way between my pegleg and I did n't even get close to my cunt to have felt a stream of my juices just dripping down. I am as ready as ever, and I think he knows it too. Pulling me up by my hair, he gives me a sloppy osculation, and undressing me with haste, he then pushes me against the tree, brass first, and I feel the tip of his bulbous cock at my entrance.

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

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

He pulls my hair and fucks my pussy so hard, my groan get garish and louder. His ventilation is getting heavier as he is fucking drilling my kitty-cat, his Lucille Ball 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 shorts 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 Lebanese pound that twat. ``

And so I let him make out me, his balls slapping me ass, and getting me hornlike even yet. I hear a branchlet breakout 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 asshole.

'' You thought you were the one playing a game, when you were the one getting played, '' Jason 's friend smiles and whispers in my ear as his hawkshaw pushes into my ass, while Jason still fucks me operose from below.

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

I moan into his hand and start to buck as I cum for what feels like forever. I then finger their gumshoe start to harden.

'' Cum in me. I want you to sate my holes, make me your dirty slut, '' I murmur into Jason 's hand.

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

We all get up and dressed as if nothing happened, and run out of the Mrs. Henry Wood together. I look at my picket and it says 9:58. Two minutes until course !