It was a Friday night in the dorms at our large ACC university. I and my fellow freshman had survived orientation week (me with a facial), syllabus week, the never-ending cycle of meeting your professors, finding the classes, and generally learning what this whole college thing was going to entail for the next four months. I had met Nick in one of these classes, and he had invited me over to his room two floors above me in our massive dorm complex at least twice already to hang out and play video games. I had taken him up on it and was finding him to be a pretty sweet guy, who I actually enjoyed spending time with.
This evening he had invited me over again since his roommate was off pledging a frat and generally nowhere to be found. When I walked in, he had already laid out some fresh Benny’s Pizza (a giant thin-crust pepperoni that is actually Heaven) and tossed me the second controller so he could continue teaching me COD. I was getting better, but to be honest I really just wanted to spend some more time with the sweet guy from my class.
As things got late, he asked if I wanted him to walk me back down to my room (gentleman points for you Mr Nick), but I politely declined and asked if I could just stay here for the night. In actuality, I’d been really freaking horny after my BJ with Adam the week before that had ended in a facial, but no reciprocated release for me and I wanted to try my luck in achieving that with Nick.
Nick was totally surprised and asked if I was serious. I replied by stepping into his arms and planting a kiss straight on his lips. I could see the wheels turning in his head as he realized a girl had just asked to spend the night in his bedroom and kissed him on the lips and recognized what that meant. He grabbed my hips and pulled me back close to him and we kissed again with growing intensity as we fell back onto his bed.
I was once again wearing Nike running shorts (no underwear this time, they had a built-in liner), and a hoodie with no bra covering my C-cup breasts that are generally perky enough to not make it super obvious I was braless if I wore a baggie hoodie like tonight.
As we kissed each other, laying on the bed, I gently teased his cock over his shorts, finding he was maybe 5ish inches long but fairly thick around as his excitement built at making out with me. I took his hand from my face and guided it under my hoodie, allowing him to discover my bralessness as he lightly played with my hardening nipples and I reached into his shorts to stroke his cock.
A slow hand job left me wanting attention myself, so I guided his hand to the waistband of my running shorts, allowing him to learn that no, I wasn’t wearing underwear and yes, I did shave my vagina (thank you bikini season). He fumbled his way towards rubbing my clit and when he found it, I moaned my pleasure in his ear as the growing wetness between my thighs let him know I enjoyed his touch. After a few minutes, I slipped his shorts and boxers down, and after bringing my own hand to my vagina, I used my own lubrication to stroke his shaft as our makeout progressed.
With him now naked and his fingers buried in my vagina, I asked him if he had any condoms. Thankfully he reached over to his nightstand, leaving me momentarily empty, and found one. As he slipped the condom on, I tossed my Nike shorts to the floor and pulled my hoodie over my head, lying back completely naked and spread-eagle for him. He knelt between my legs and sort of fumbled his way trying to direct himself between my legs.
I took his shaft in one hand and rubbed my clit with the other as I guided him to my entrance and felt him slowly push his way inside my well-lubricated and eager hole. I moaned in pleasure as he buried himself to his base within me. I continued rubbing my clit, practically masturbating, as he pumped himself between my legs, his balls slapping against my other hole as our pleasure built.
After finding an orgasm through my own fingers as Nick pumped away inside me, I ran my fingers down his back and grabbed his toned butt, pulling him deeper into me as I locked my legs behind his back. He quickened his pace and within minutes I was unabashedly moaning for him to, “fuck me, baby,” and he continued to pump away in me, filling my tight hole as my vagina clenched around him, begging for his release.
I grabbed his face and kissed him passionately as I found another orgasm thanks to his continued efforts, and as I did, I could feel his cock swell and spasm inside me, the condom containing his release as we reached orgasm together. We lay there a few minutes, sweaty and out of breath as he softened and slipped out of me. We got up together and he took me in, complimenting my bum as I ran my hand across his toned chest. He removed the condom and we both opted for a quick chaste shower to rinse off, before returning to bed, where we actually slept together, both of us wearing a pair of his boxers since my Nike shorts were a bit wet from earlier.
He cupped my breasts as we slept and I discovered my love of sleeping with another human being in contact with me. Thankfully, in the morning, I was able to slip back to my room without anyone seeing that I was wearing a guy’s boxers on my way back downstairs. Nick and I would date for a bit and he will appear in a few stories to cum!
