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The First Taste, Pt.1
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The First Taste, Pt.1 Somehow I made it through the frustrating years of high school. Always horny,and no sex. Lots of teasing conversations, and no sex. I masturbated at least twice a day. Onto college, which started out just as frustrating as high school. I met Bev. An incredibly pretty red head with a killer bod and the sweetest ass during my first week of college, and we soon became good friends. I dreamed of having sex with her, but it was not to be. She was very open about sex and talked about it constantly. But I was just too shy to make a move. Besides, I had absolutely no experience, and she was just so together. She was experienced and confident. Soon she had a steady boyfriend, so that ended that. But we became very close friends. By Thanksgiving she met another student who became best friends with her and they both moved into her tiny cheap apartment together and became roommates. The apartment was cramped, a tiny kitchen/living room, a small bathroom and a small bedroom they both shared. It was so tiny they could not even fit two normal beds in it. My family had two small roll away beds, and I lent them to them to use. Her new roommate Sandi was a tall, blond, big boned woman. She was on the heavy side, but still quite attractive. Sandi and I both were on the work study program. I worked evenings in the college game room, Sandi worked evenings on the college switchboard. I often had a couple of hours after my last class before I worked. Friday evenings the college usually became pretty deserted after 4PM, and I started work at 6PM. The switchboard was at the beginning of the hall to the game room, and I started stopping in and chatting with Sandi, especially on those dead Friday nights. Sandi was funny and was a lot of fun to be around. She had a boyfriend, but he went away to a distant college and she did not get to see him very much. Sandi loved to talk about sex. And our conversations always drifted to sex. Sandi was a “good girl” who was saving herself for marriage to her boyfriend. But she was having a hard time from not seeing him at all. She said that while she may still be a virgin, that did not mean she didn’t have lots of good sex with her boyfriend. She raved about how much oral sex she and her boyfriend had, and how she was so good at it her boyfriend never complained about not having intercourse. She always said she loved giving oral sex to him, the only problem was it was sometimes so hard to 69 with him. She said she just got so lost in enjoying him going down on her that she often found it hard to concentrate on pleasing him at the same time. She often lamented to me that she just wished he would let her just lay back and have him please her for hours. But he only would 69 with her. He did not like just going down on her. She had to always be pleasing him too, or he would not<b> reciprocate. </font></b>Sandi knew that I was totally inexperienced sexually and was very frustrated. Sandi and Bev always were always teasing me about it and joking about needing to find a woman to get me laid. Sandi always joked that if she wasn’t attached, she would pay me rent for the beds she and Bev were using by giving me oral sex. It became a private joke between the three of us. Bev would always tell Sandi that the back rent was really starting to accumulate interest. When Sandi went home for Christmas, she found out that her boyfriend was drifting away. And he dumped her just before Valentines Day. Sandi was devastated. Soon afterwards Sandi, Bev, Bev’s boyfriend and I were sitting around their apartment drinking. Soon Bev and her boyfriend went into the bedroom and had sex. We could hear every second of it. Every moan, groan, everything! And Sandi kidded me about how I rented them defective beds, since the bed squeaked so loudly while Bev and her boyfriend were having sex. Sandi was really bummed about being dumped and was drinking a lot. Both of us were very turned on from hearing the sex going on in the other room. Soon after they finished having sex, Bev’s boyfriend left. We joked with Bev about how noisy they were and she said we were just jealous. She responded by telling Sandi that since she was now single she had no excuse now for not “paying me the bed rent”. And she told Sandi it was time to pay the rent. Sandi and I both laughed about it. But somehow it surprisingly turned around quickly. Bev got all serious and started acting so business-like. She told Sandi it was time for her to “pay the bed rent for them”. I flashed back to Halloween time and how Bev dressed up like a and Sandi as his Slutty . They really played it up going bar hopping around town. They had their act down completely by the end of the night, Bev the strutting male , and Sandi the ever obedient . Everyone loved their performance and laughed it up at the bars. Bev had started up on the performance again and Sandi fell right into the character. But this time they were not like the two exaggerated caricatures they were at Halloween, everything seemed so real. Bev quickly set down the guidelines. Sandi had to not just suck me off, but she had to swallow every drop of my cum. But I had to agree there would be no intercourse, I was to just enjoy being serviced orally by Sandi. Bev was so business-like and serious about the whole thing. Sandi went into the bedroom, grabbed a nightgown and disappeared into the bathroom to change. Suddenly it actually hit me, I think Sandi really WAS going to go into the bedroom with me and give me my first ever real blow job. As soon as Sandi disappeared into the bathroom, Bev dropped out of character, came up to me, grabbed me, looked me straight in the eyes and said “I need a big favor from you”. “This is not just for you, it is really for Sandi. She is really hurting right now. I need you to help her feel better. She loves oral, give it back to her just as good as she gives it to you. You don’t have to, but please do it for me, Okay?” Kind of shocked, I started to reply, but Sandi emerged from the bathroom. God, she looked so good in that nightgown! It was so flimsy it hid absolutely nothing. Sandi smiled a wicked smile, grabbed my arm and tugged me toward the bedroom. She laughed and giggled “Time to pay the rent”. I looked back at Bev as Sandi literally dragged me through the door. Bev gave me a quizzical look and I nodded a “yes” to her as the door closed between us. Sandi stood by the bed and let the nightgown slide to the floor. It was the first time I had ever seen an adult woman naked in person. And I loved it. Wow! Sandi motioned me to the bed with her little finger and patted the bed. There was hardly any space in the room, the other bed literally was just a few inches away. I sat on the bed captivated, watching Sandi’s breasts bounce as she moved. Her nipples were so erect and hard. Her skin so pale and smooth. I could not keep my eyes off her naked body. I sat on the foot of the bed and watched as Sandi slid to her knees and immediately pressed her lips to my rock hard cock that was straining through my jeans. She sucked my cock through the material of my jeans. I could feel the heat of her breath and the moistness of her mouth, even though the material of the jeans. We both laughed for a moment because she kept accidently kicking the door to the living room with a loud thump everytime she moved around in that tiny bedroom that seemed more like a walk-in closet than a real bedroom. It all happened so fast, somehow my jeans and underpants were off and I was watching her head expertly bob up and down on my cock. I could not believe how much better this felt than the “tickling” I had experienced as a young boy. This was Soo Good! At first I was worried I would come in the first 30 seconds, but surprisingly I didn’t. She went on and on for a VERY long time. She had great stamina. I had heard about deep throating, and had thought it must be a myth. Who could not gag with something constantly ramming down your throat? Yet she hardly gagged more than a couple of times. I wasn’t coming. She picked up the pace and the urgency. She gasped and panted, told me how badly she wanted my cum. She grabbed my hands and put them behind her head. Surprisingly, she actually begged me to fuck her face. “Make it RUFF” she panted, “I want it BADD”, she moaned. I grabbed her head and decided to give her what she asked for. Her mouth was so damn hot on my cock. I marveled at just how good the tightness of her throat felt as I pressed deeper into her. Unfortunately her bravado quickly faded as she started gagging badly. Tears started streaming down her face. I stopped. She tried to recover and she started crying. She started apologizing for her failure to please me properly. I reached out and pulled her up onto the bed with me. I started trying to kiss away her tears. I had never tasted the tears of another before. They were so salty tasting. She whimpered and sobbed. I had never really seriously “kissed” a woman before. I kissed her ears and her sobs disappeared almost instantly. I remembered hearing about nibbling on ears. Her reaction to my nibbling was almost as dramatic as I remembered when I had ”tickled” the girls “down there” with my tongue years ago. |
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