I was a `` good boy '' through all of highschool. I didnt pledge, do drugs, or have sex. My biggest rebellion was street racing and smoking an occasional cigarette. I grew up going to common soldier schooling all my life story, but there were still some groundless things going on, but I always just didnt participate in them. I dated the same girl for most of my highschool career and boy was I lucky. She was one of the hottest girls in schoolhouse and very popular, but she wanted to wait until marriage ceremony. We pushed the boundaries of that hope with things like oral and dry humping but she wouldnt ever let me go all the way. I had whirl from early girls but i stayed faithful thinking that someday it would be me and her. She was younger than me so when it came time for me to go off to college i left her behind. We tried the yearn aloofness thing, but it wound up not working out.

I was in dramatic art all through highschool and continued on into college ... that is where my experimenting began. I was this new tonic face around all these doer who smoke, drank, and frequently screwed someone. It wasnt like all out debauchery 's or anything, but quite a few of the masses in dramatic event had some sort of fling with each former. When they found out I was just a `` good boy '' it became evident that they were going to bring me into the fold. They got me to smoke, they got me to toast, and adjacent on the leaning was the sex. Some of the girls were sexy as pit, but I just couldnt bring myself to do it after being turned down so many times by my ex. I made it through the first play of the year without screwing anyone after jumping into the company puddle in just about every other way.

well the second base play of the yr there were a few new people that tried out. One of them was a match, a musician and his stage bridge player lady friend. We quickly became friends and they would come over to my apartment to hang out and booze or whatever frequently. His girl was about 5'2 '', sandy blonde hair, green eyes, courteous bend, c-cup pap, with a cute face behind glasses.

wellspring it was near mardi gras and my chum and his girlfriend came over as well as his Brother. We were celebrating fat Tuesday by eating tacos and drinking mexican beers and tequila. His old crony wasnt a drinker so he was the designated driver. The night was beginning to run late and they decided it was time to go. The brothers still lived with their parents as they were `` townies '' because they lived in town and commuted to school. They didnt know if they would induce sentence to cut down his lady friend off so I offered to let her stay put and I would just catch some Z's on the sofa. So the brothers left.

So there her and I are in my living elbow room still having a few drinks. I was sitting there talking about not going to the city nightlife ( i live in a company town ) and going down the briny drag to look at tits and try to get some stranger into my bed. She laughed and said if I had beads I could see her mammilla even if she wasnt a stranger. At this point in my drinking it was a good idea. So luckily adequate I had some bead in my crownwork that was aright next to the door. I pulled out the wad of beads and I turned to her. She stood there smiling at me, I had always thought she was cute, but all of a sudden there was something sexy about her. I held up a chain of beads and she lifted her shirt exposing a terrific pair of breast with perfectly round perky nipples. I tossed the fibril at her and held up another. This time she removed her shirt and bra while putting on the beads. She looked down and could see a hump forming in my pants. She grabbed the drop out of my helping hand and said `` Ok, now its your turn. '' I laughed and said `` My chest is a lot LE aphrodisiacal than yours ! '' She grinned, walked up to me and grabbed my belt. `` But there is something else that wants to be seen '' she said as she undid my bash and lowered my knickers. As she moved to her genu my pecker damned near hit her in the face as it sprung out of my drawers. I stepped out of my drawers and boxers as she began stroking my member. `` Wow, its probably heavy than Trey 's. '' She said this and then automatically began sucking every inch of me. She was the best head I had gotten ever. She sucked and stroked grunting with pleasance until I was about to explode. `` Oh my god, i think I might bodge ! '' I warned her which only made her suck harder ... a few more lap and i shot watercourse into her pharynx. She drained every bit of jizz I had then just laid back on the storey with a smile, slipped her pants off and beckoned me onto the flooring with her.

I laid down on top of her as she took a grip of my still grueling cock and slid it into a wet and lovesome kitty-cat. The wiz of my first entrance tingled all over my eubstance. I started slow savoring every bit of this experience but she seemed ready to get off herself and started humping at my cock ferociously. We fucked on the floor and very quickly I could finger her slippery juices flowing over my dick and onto both of us which drove me unfounded. I began thrusting with everything until I came too.

We moved up to the bedroom to go to sleep ... but didnt stay asleep long as we both randomly woke up to make out at least twice more before the morning .