I’d been sexually very inexperienced before I went to University, but that first week — and one night in particular — changed my entire life. Something clicked in my brain that changed me forever, and I want to recall that night and how it happened…
I shared a fourth-floor flat in a University halls of residence with three other girls. We’d introduced ourselves via Facebook in the weeks leading up to the start of the term, so by the time the first day rolled around and we had all moved in it was easy for us all to get along. The flat was basic; a front door opening onto a long corridor, with the living area facing the kitchen and two en-suite bedrooms down each side. The living area had two sofas and a small table with four chairs around it, whilst the kitchen had a long, rectangular, table running down its middle and six chairs fitting around it. It wasn’t much, but we had decided from day one to make it home sincan escort and I was loving it already.
I’d decided to throw myself into University life, so had tentatively signed up for a few societies and had joined the campus gym with Rose, a 20-year old American exchange student who was one of the girls in my flat. Rose was what I pictured to be a “typical American girl”, standing at a diminutive 5ft 2ins, she had natural blonde hair, perfect teeth (shown off with a ready smile) a deep tan and a sporty physique. She had told me that back home she “ran track” (which I think mean athletics, in my language!) and had a boyfriend that she’d grown up with through high school and who was already missing her terribly. She had also worked for Abercrombie I now had my index and middle fingers of my right hand inside my pussy, with the same fingers on my left hand rubbing at my clit. I’d never been so coordinated sinop escort before in my life, but I felt that this would be worth it. I even took my second risk of the night and leant my chair back against the wall under the window, placing my feet on the kitchen table. I needed this.
Jonny continued to fuck Rose as hard as I thought it would ever be possible for someone to get fucked…and then he stopped. He pulled out, grabbed Rose by the hair again and forced her down onto her knees in front of him. Jonny reached over and grabbed his phone, holding it high above Rose with his left hand. He then started to wank. Whereas before Jonny had been stroking his cock with care, to maintain his erection, he was now pulling at it furiously. Rose knelt up and offered Jonny an open mouth, into which he placed his cock and gave a number of hard thrusts, before pulling back and wanking some more. şiran escort I could have cum. I should have cum. I was holding off with everything I had in me, but without slowing the pace of my own hands. I didn’t think I’d have long to wait…and I didn’t.
With a guttural roar / moan, Jonny shot spurt after spurt after spurt of cum towards Rose, who didn’t flinch so much as a millimetre. It looked like he’d cum on her face, in her mouth, on her breasts — there was probably even some on the carpet and up the walls, for all I knew — and it looked amazing. The best thing I’d ever seen. And easily enough to bring me another crashing orgasm of my own as my clit felt like it was about to explode and my pussy gush. I never looked to see if I’d squirted that night, though I may well have done….I was floating in a blissful daze.
I tuned back into what was happening in the living room with Rose’s movement to stand up. She and Jonny said something to one another that made her giggle, and she ran from the room towards her own bedroom, allowing me the merest glimpse of the upper part of her body, and mainly her face, covered in cum. It was a mental image I wanted to keep forever!