teen whore at college

They rinsed one another off and stepped from the tub, turning off the water.
They began to dry themselves. “Why have we been able to just turn ourselves
into practically nymphomaniacs during this week?” asked J . “I don’t know,”
said G . “This is the most sex I have had in months. I know these breasts
attract men like flies, but I mostly just turn them away. Sometimes I like to
tease men with them – I wear some low cut outfit with no bra underneath and
watch men’s eyes jump out of their heads. Men are so stupid sometimes.” “I
know, I wish I had a set like that. People look at me and think I don’t have
a tit one. It used to really bother me but I finally quit trying to grow
bigger and just accepted the fact. P is the first person I know of that
hasn’t said a word about them.

babe humping for some bucks

Walking past the poor man, I went to the door and locked it as
to prevent anymore unnecessary intrusions. He was speechless as I returned
to him and finished undressing myself in front of him. As my white blouse
and bra fell off I reached up feel my hardening nipples. I stood before
him completely exposed. But who wants to be the only naked person, so I
reached out and unbuttoned his dark blue shirt. His chest had a small patch
of black curly hairs but was relatively bare. Leaning forward I ran my
soft hands over his nipples. He shuddered but still did not utter a word.
My playful fingers found their way to his belt and pants and they quickly
fell to the floor to join the other clothing. He was wearing a pair of white
boxers which had formed themselves into a tent. His erection was straining
to be free. I thought that I would be kind and let it go wherever it wanted.

No I couldn’t! Not even my imagination prepared me for the incredible
sensation that went through me. For a second I couldn’t see or hear
anything – my entire attention was focused on the FEELING of her
loving hands, gently caressing. Then my whole body shook as waves of
pleasure crashed over me, and I crushed her to me as though she
couldn’t get close enough. I felt her hands guide me inside her, and
I felt warm wetness as I slowly slid in all the way.

At this point, words fail me. I can barely keep my fingers from
termbling as I type this. I remember never having felt so excited,
loved, aroused, and happy all at once. I remember I was supporting
myself slightly with my arms, as I pushed back and forth – and I
remember my left hand was digging into the grass and brown earth in
my uncontrollable passion.

As the days went on, we got to know each other better over mail, and I
began to notice certain changes in me, in my perception of the world. My
terminal held less and less of a fascination for me – that was the major
change. I noticed I was looking outside more, admiring the beauty of the
flowers, trees, birds, the squirrels that came up to the window – and
then it hit me: I was in love. Head over heels, up to my neck, and all
those old cliches suddenly somehow seemed applicable, whereas before
they were corny. My heart DID sing, my eyes sparkled, there *was* a
spring in my step – and everyone noticed. I was madly in love – and I’d
never even had lunch with the woman. Well, I would change that!

The spa is in a room with a soft loop rug running from one wall to the
other. The water has been turned on, and the rising steam is making you wish
you had worn less clothing. You don’t fret over this, though, the clothing
will probably be removed quickly enough.
“So tell me, Sheila, what turns you on?” the man asks.
Your face flushes for a moment, then you say,
“Oh.. a lotta things.”
You think back on your love life for a moment, but reminicence is
not why you are here. “I’ve tried quite a few things, how about you?”
“Actually, I haven’t benn with many women. I haven’t tried much
at all, really. I have had a fantasy about being tied up…”
“You naughty little boy. Now, now, I wouldn’t want to wear you out,
hon.”
You walk over to the man, slowly. You look him deep in the eyes. You
size him up and down, and can’t help but giggle. He is very handsome with
short brown hair that stands up like a soft stubble. You could get lost in his
blue and grey eyes, that remind you of stormy skies. He stands there, trying
to look quite aloof, and proud, yet you can’t but sense that he is a soft, and
caring person.
“Hrmph! funny?”
“No, just fun. So, hotstuff, where do we go from here?” You say to
him with a giant smile, and yearning eyes.
The man walks up to you and puts his arm around your waist. You smile,
and kiss him softly on the lips, as you run your fingers through his hair. as
you kiss, he opens your mouth, and thrusts his tongue deep inside. You return
his passions with a dart of your own. Your tongues do battle in the attempt to
please each other. Between gasps of breath, your faces are pressed close. His hand behind your head; your arms on his shoulders.
The man brings his arms around your back, and slowly rubs his way
lower and lower downwards. You look at him lustily, and run your fingers
across his chest. You start to unbutton his shirt slowly, then you lean down
and kiss his chest. You remove his shirt entirely, then, and toss it to the
side. He begins to follows suit, as his hands stop in thier treck to your
butt, and he pulls your blouse from your jeans.
You snicker as you reach around and squeeze his butt, and say,
“So, lover, what are you going to do to me? Hmmm?”
“I am getting there,” he gasps. “Am I too slow for you?”
“Oh no,” you moan, “it’s fine. Keep going!”
You kiss his neck gently, as his hands trace light circles over your
belly. You kiss up to his chin, and turn back to his lips, and the man moves
in closer. You feel his leg press up against yours. A hard lump is pushing
right up on your crotch. You giggle as you feel his member pushing at her.
“Poor little thing,” you say. “Maybe, it wants out of there, hmm?”
“Yes,” he says, “it does.”
He has been tickling your sides and slowly working his way to your
breasts. He waorks his fingers under the tight fabric, and massages your skin.
He reaches behind your back, and unfastens the bra. He helps you wriggle your
arms free, and he removes your bra from under your shirt. Then you trace your
fingers down his chest, and you stop at his pant buttons. You unbutton his
jeans and pul them off of him. You gasp as you see him poking at the fabric in
his briefs. You press your body against his skin.
“Can you feel how hot I am, love?” you ask him.
He moans, “Yes,” as he kisses around your face.
You nibble on his earlobe, and chuckle, but he turns his head and kisses
you passionately. He licks your lips, then takes one lip between his teeth, and
gently bites down as you draw away. You look at him, and slowly you lick your
lips. You slip your finger inside his undies and tug at them. They drop to the
ground as he steps free, and kicks his clothes aside. The man traces his finger
down to your crotch.
“I dare you,” you whisper in his ear. “Now, now…”
The man unzips your jeans, and yanks them to the ground. You step out
as you pull your sweater off with your shirt. You squeek as the warm air runs
about your bare breasts. You rub your body against his. He takes one of your
breasts in his mouth, and flicks his tongue over your nipple. You feel them
begin to stiffen, and stick out like his shaft. He puts his finger on your
crotch and starts to rub slightly. You give him a lusty stare as he drops your
panties onto the floor. As you step out, he is licking his way down your belly
sucking on every patch of skin. You can’t help but release a laugh as he
inserts his finger into your pussy.
“Ohhhhh…, yesss,” you sigh happily.
You spread your legs apart some to let him enter further. His licking
has reached the top of your cunt, and he flicks his tongue around–searching
for your clit. You shiver, and you guide him to the spot. When he reaches it
he traces circles around it with his tongue. Then he flicks his tongue
lightly over it. His finger is still inside of you, and he begins to wriggle it
back and forth inside of you.
The man then stands, takes you in his arms, and lays you back onto the
soft floor. You lie back, and smile, as you pull him down to you. He grabs
your legs and puts them over his shoulders. He thrusts his face into your
mounds and licks up the juices flowing out of you. You push his head down
to add pressure to your swollen lips, but he gets up and turns around.
He crawls over you starting at your head, and licking his way to his goal.
When he reaches your pussy, you wiggle your hips in anticipation.
You grab his hot cock and rub it against your face. You purr happily,
as the precum oozes out onto you. You tease his dick with your tongue,
flicking the tip of it. He moans with his face between your thighs. You
unroll your tongue and very slowly, you lick it all the way from the bottom
to the top. You take the tip of his juicy dick into your awaiting mouth.
You swirl it around in your mouth using your tongue. Then you inchingly
descend your head on it. The man has been pumping your cunt with his fingers
for an eternity, and now he is licking your clit ferociously. You are sucking
slowly, purposefully along his shaft. You begin to pump your head up and down
on his quivering cock.
“Ohhhh… GOD. Yes,” he moans.
Then you deep throat him–quickly shoving his five inches into your
tonsils–and gasp for air. You can see he will shoot his load soon, so you
push against him to get him to move. He rolls off of you, with a face dripping
from your juices. Your cunt is swollen an anxious, but you have other plans
for the moment.
You bend over his cock, and giggle, as you place your breasts up against
his dick. You squeeze it tightly inbetween them. You begin to jerk his off
with your breasts. He rocks his hips, and pumps his cock between your tits.
You touch his tip with your tongue when it reaches your mouth. He looks you
in the eyes lustily, and licks his lips.
“Warn me if your going to cum on my face, ok?” you ask.
“I would rather cum inside your mouth, unless you prefer something
else…”
“Oh, I like it either way, loverboy,” you say with a wink. “And I
always swallow, in case you were wondering.”
You smile at him again, as he parts from your chest, not coated with
his precum. He tells you to turn over. You get on your hands and knees, and
you spread your legs for him to enter. He holds onto your breasts as he rubs
the tip of his member against your hole. You moan in ecstacy. He enters you
slowly–the tip only, and then puls out. Again and again he does this driving
you wild. Suddenly, you blurt out,
“STOP TEASING..just FUCK ME HARD!”
He obeys.
He rams your cunt, spreading the lips wide apart. You can feel it fill
you as he pumps back and forth. You start to rock on his dick. Moving with
the motion, you can feel the urge building. You tell him to keep it up. He
is feeling the boiling in his balls, as he gets ready to shoot his load inside
you. He is pumping harder and harder, and then you feel the tingling in your
whole body. You shout at the top of your lungs,
“Oh. Oh. GOd. I am cumming…..blow it baby!”
He keeps pumping as you are wracked with ecstasy, then he shoots his
load all over your cunt. You can feel the warm juices as they paint over
your entrance. He moans louder, but all you can hear are your own screams
of joy.
He pulls out of you, and brings you over for a deep kiss. You rest
in his arms for awhile, but this is not the end….

*****
I hope you like it. I hope it gets you so horny, that you cream your
pants. I hope it gets you so worked up, that you cum find me, so we
can live it out.

Sweet (and wet) dreams.