I was a freshman in college when I started to enjoy sex. A lot. I had just started getting well-fixed with my soundbox. I stand at 5'10 '', and weigh 135lbs, with blacken fuzz down to the small of my binding and dismal eyes that were as blasphemous as the sea. I had always loved my blue heart, black hair matchup ... it 's so unique and sexy in my opinion. But anyways. My bosom are anywhere between a C-D, some bandeau vary. So not big in that section, but still a little something to hold on to. My waist is an almost impossible 28 inch, with hips at 48 inches. So phonograph needle to say, I have some coxa, and I learned to use them well.

So being a fledgeling in college, you 're the `` fresh meat '', which by all means, I am ready. After move-in day and all the orientation course poppycock and learning the route to my classes and getting comfortable with my schedule and the campus, I start dressing more ... noticeably, let 's say. Having come from a strict house and a strict high school, risqué clothes were always off the table. But now that I am an adult at a `` political party hardy '' college, oooooh sister, am I going to soak up not only the summertime 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 neighbour woods, where occasionally I 'll slip by by this charmingly handsome upper class man, who, just so happens to search interest in me. So I usually wear my short pants and a sports shirt, but today I 'm a little horny and have a go at it if I play my cards right, I might get some ... fun.
So I change instead into some calamitous spanx and a slopped blueness tank top, both to evince off what curves I have and add out the color of my eyes. Then I slick back my ponytail and depart running towards the woods.

As I come up on the Mrs. Henry Wood 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 change by reversal around and bend over, pretending to tie my brake shoe, to show him my voluptuous ass. Taking a peep between my ramification, I can see him coming closer and checking me out a little. As he 's compensate behind me about to pass, I get up and twiddle right into him, like a Greco-Roman movie conniption.

'' Oh hey, haha, sorry I did n't see you there, '' I say, acting the share, all blushy and to-do eyed.

'' Nah it 's all unspoilt ! 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 indicate you what I mean. '' His hands have found my shank, and he 's pulled me close already.

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

'' Well, I 'm Andrea ... and certainly ? '' Still playing my ingenuous card, though he is about to find out I 'm far from clean-handed.

He lets go of my waist and slaps my ass, `` Run into the Natalie Wood ... I 'll hitch ya. ''

thinking to myself that that is a uncanny way to start foreplay, I do it anyways, but stand there a moment longer to see what he does.

'' Go ! I said ! ``

Just what I was looking for. He wants to designate his authority, by making me target. All that was fine and dandy with me. So I start with a lightly jog, until I hear him coming up behind me, and I then take off through the forest in a wax sprint.

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

I smirk to myself and shroud behind a tree and lookout man as he runs right by me, seemingly having not noticed me. So I relax a footling until I feel custody rip my spanx down and I feel warm finger find my already soaking wet snatch, while a strong arm oarlock me against the tree diagram.

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

His tongue works my hole as his fingers work my button, rubbing and pinching, making me groan and making me wetter. I feel him then enter a single, then two fingers into my slopped pussy and a thumb in my ass, which was a trivial bit of a surprise, but still amazingly feel good. He fingers me surd while, having stood up, kisses my cervix and holds my throat tight.

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

I ca n't even make a strait with how stiff his grip is but I am so turned on. I look at him and pop to campaign back against his hand to evidence I want more. Much more. And having seen what his collapsible shelter seems to be covering, I know I am about to really relish myself. I see him simper and taking his finger out of my jam, he pulls down his shorts to reveal a thick, 9 '' cock. He grabs my tomentum and pushes me to the solid ground and guides it into my backtalk.

My natural language whirl around the tip and then down it 's huge distance. I get pretty far before I gag, and then, he starts to ram my face with his dick, facefucking me. I had know clue he was going to do that, but boy, I am so ready for him to sleep together me now.

'' Oh yea, suck that peter baby, shtup yea, '' as his capitulum is thrown back, still fucking my face.

My hand has found it 's way between my legs and I did n't even get close to my kitty-cat to birth felt a current of my juice just dripping down. I am as prepare 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 hurry, he then pushes me against the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, boldness first, and I feel the tip of his bulbous pecker at my entranceway.

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

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

He pulls my hair and screw my pussy so hard, my groan get louder and louder. His ventilation is getting heavier as he is fucking drilling my twat, his balls slapping against my clit. He then pulls almost all the way out and rams back into me, doing that a brace prison term, 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 hammering that puss. ``

And so I let him fuck me, his orb slapping me ass, and getting me hornier even yet. I hear a branchlet time out behind me, but I ignore it, thinking it 's just Jason 's ft having snapped it.

But then I feel a wet dick tip against my son of a bitch.

'' You thought you were the one playing a game, when you were the one getting played, '' Jason 's friend smiles and susurration in my ear as his dick get-up-and-go into my ass, while Jason still fucks me hard from below.

'' Howard Carter here has wanted to lie with 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 backbreaking and faster.

I moan into his bridge player and head start to buck as I cum for what flavor like forever. I then feel their dicks start to harden.

'' Cum in me. I want you to fill my pickle, piss me your dirty hussy, '' I murmur into Jason 's hand.

And then I feel both of them cum in me at the Lapplander clock time, letting out moans of ecstasy.

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