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I had a great summer and was determined to have a great second year at the university. I successfully registered for all the classes I wanted, and now I wanted to find a guy that I liked and who shared many of my feelings. I met a couple guys at clubs, had sex with one of them, but nothing really clicked. There was a guy I thought was quite cute and interesting but he seemed very shy. I decided to play dumb about a subject I knew he was on top of and asked if he could help me because, “I just cannot seem to get a grasp on how to resolve these problems.”He said, “Sure, anytime.” “Great, how about we meet at the library tonight and you can explain it to me?” “Glad to. How about we meet at seven?”I said, “Perfect, see you there then. I will find a table in the back so we will have some privacy.”I wore a mini skirt, no panties, a loose tee top and no bra. He was on time and he did a good job explaining the issue I already understood. During his tutoring, I found it necessary to go to the stacks to check something in a book. I asked him to show me where I would find it. When we did I squatted down to read at an angle where he could not miss the view.When we had wrapped it up, I said, “I guess we are done now since I understand it. Thanks so much for the help. By the way, I need a ride home. Can you give me one or I will I need to call my roomie?” “Be more than happy to! Where do you live?”I told him the complex, which he knew, and we were off to the parking lot. Half way to his car he had his arm around my shoulders. He had moved out of shy boy mode.When we got to the car, he opened the door for me. As I turned to get in, he held me from behind and gave me a gentle kiss on the neck. I backed into him just a bit and his hands wandered up to my boobs. “Oh god, I love that.” I said as he slowly rubbed them. He moved his right hand to my thigh and then pussy, which he found very wet. “Kee, your boobs are beautiful and your pussy is SO smooth and wet,” he said, as his finger gently slipped into me. For a shy guy he did a good job stimulating my nipples and pussy. Not totally inexperienced I thought.”Think we should go somewhere or do you just want to fuck in the parking lot?” He laughed and was quick to suggest his place.I said, “Cool, as long as you get me home before two in the morning.”So began what I thought was going to be a fun relationship. We were intellectually interested in the same things. He loved sex and with a little gentle coaching from me, became pretty good at giving me pleasure. Enough to get me screaming anyway.This went on for two months. During which time we both had STD tests so we could go bare and agreed to be exclusive with each other. It was a great arrangement. One Saturday afternoon I happened to be at the mall and as I was leaving I thought I saw his car. I pulled up near it to see if it was him. I found him in the driver’s seat with a head bobbing up and down in his lap!I pulled up next to him, stopped, put down the passenger window and honked the horn. When he looked over I gave him the finger, yelled, “ASSHOLE!” I’ll never forget his look as I sped off. Wonder how explained that to his new friend?He tried calling, texting, email. I never answered. At the next class he tried to talk to me. I told him, “Do not EVER try to contact me in anyway again or I will report you to the campus police as a stalker. We are so over. There is not a bad or nasty enough word to express what you have done to me, and to us.”I walked away and, except for the class, never had any Ataşehir Escort further contact with him. It was the first time I experienced such a close trust being totally destroyed in such an up close and personal way. He and I had been broken up for several weeks. I was over my combination of anger and hurt feelings and was now missing the sex that I used to have pretty much every day. I decided that Saturday night I was going to a club and hopefully hookup with a hot guy to satisfy my needs. I talked with Sara, my roomie, and she was all for it.We were roommates the previous year and had become good friends. We both learned that we could trust each other with secrets. That was good because there were times we both needed to talk and vent about various things. She knew about my experiences with Brad and I knew about her experiences. She was not exactly a wall flower when it came to guys and sex, so we were totally comfortable talking about such things, especially since we had confidence in each other’s trust. I planned to look really hot that night, so Saturday morning I got a full Brazilian wax, had my nails done and bought a new, black semi sheer mini skirt and red thong. I wore the black mini skirt and thong combination, a red sheer cami top under a black sheer open blouse, no bra, red heels and small red purse. I went with Sara to the club. Before we left, she gleefully commented on my look. I told her she looked pretty hot herself and that “I am back in the game.””Great!” she said.At the club she bought us drinks since I was still twenty and she was twenty one. The music was great and we mixed and mingled with the guys. I enjoyed getting approving glances and comments from various guys, knowing that I could act on any that really caught my attention. We talked and danced, meeting various guys but we did not stay with any of them for very long, even though it was obvious that our undivided attention would be more than welcome. I was having too much fun enjoying the attention from showing off what could be seen of me.Over an hour after we had been there, a guy caught my eye from across the room. He came up to me, “Hi, I’m Cal. Can I buy you a drink?” “Sure, I am Kee and a Captain Morgan and Diet Coke would be great.” I had seen him there in the past but had never really spent time getting to know him, just had some passing conversations. Tonight he was obviously very interested in me and had a very engaging way of talking and flattering me, so I stayed with him for awhile. I enjoyed a couple of dances with him. He took his opportunities to ‘accidentally’ brush up against me several times and, on one slow dance, held me in a way that left no doubt as to where his mind was.Sara caught my eye and nodded to the bathroom so I excused myself and went with her.She said, “So you are interested in Big?””Who?”She told me that was what some of the girls call him because he supposedly has a large cock but that she had no personal knowledge, just telling me the rumor. I laughed but was now really intrigued. So I got back to Cal and he asked if everything was okay.I said “Sure, thanks for asking, Big.”He looked at me, laughed and said, “I guess at least one person told you something about me.”I said, “Yes they did, can you guess what it was?””Oh I can guess but then it would only be a guess.”I laughed and said, “Well take a wild guess about what it might be.””Well it might have something to do with certain of my physical attributes.””Assuming that was Ataşehir Escort Bayan the case, would what they might have said be true?”He replied, “That is something you should probably check out for yourself so you are left with no doubt about whatever attribute you are talking about.”I laughed again, “Like right here?””Whatever you want to do is fine with me””Well I’ll think about it, lets dance.” Off we went to the dance floor. We both enjoyed the music and the various body contacts that occurred as we moved around, the place was pretty packed. Some guys were pretty liberal with their ‘accidental’ contacts with my body. But I enjoyed it and could not really blame them too much. I tried to let the attribute thoughts go for a bit but I was really curious. I was feeling the drinks a bit and getting horny from the attention I was getting. I was also getting more turned on by Cal. He was having a charismatic effect on me. So I brought up the attribute thing again and he said the same thing as before. I turned around and rubbed my butt against him, he felt big and getting bigger. I put my hand back there and gave a quick feel. He was what the girls had said, no doubt. He reminded of a guy I knew the previous year, Brad. Brad was large and he introduced me to how much fun a large cock, well handled, can be. He was great but unfortunately he was gone from the university.I turned around, he looked deep in my eyes and simply said, “Lets go to my place.” I said, “I can trust you to be a complete gentleman, right?”“You will find no bigger gentleman than me.”“Great! Let me go tell Sara where I am going” and off I went.I found her and told her where I was going. She asked me if I was sure and told her not to worry, everything was good. I gave her his address and phone number just in case.We went to his car where he fully checked out my boobs. I pushed him away and told him to get going! I was hoping he was really good with what he had and I wanted to get to it. He did not live far and drove fast so we arrived pretty quickly.He pulled up to an older block house, painted white, in a neighborhood I knew to be a mixture of working class white and black families and also a few student rentals. Once inside he held me in a deep kiss and thoroughly checked out my body. His eyes held mine as he rubbed my nipples with the palms of his hands through the sheer material. “Extremely nice,” he said and moved inside my blouse and cami. “Oh that feels SO good.” He never took his eyes away from mine. His hands proceeded down and caressed my flat abdomen and hip bones. Then on to my soaking pussy. “I am glad to see I have apparently raised your interest level quite a bit.”“I believe that is a very strong possibility.” I replied.Since it was obvious that I was dripping wet and super horny I pulled his belt open, unzipped him, and found he was going commando and that the rumors were true! He was like Brad only he seemed probably a bit longer, definitely thicker and, of course, black. He slowly swung it back and forth in front of me. Even though I was very familiar with a large cock, I did not want him to know about my previous experience. I pretended like I had never seen anything like it in real life. “Holy shit,” I blurted out. “You like?””That will never fit in me!”He said, “Don’t worry, I would never hurt you and you will be surprised at how well it will fit. Right now just give it your best oral treatment.”So I did. I was on my knees, holding it with both hands, Escort Ataşehir and there was still plenty to get my mouth on. “Oh god that’s wonderful girl! Keep it up, keep it up. Deeper if you can.” I love to give blow jobs and became evermore enthusiastic in my efforts but soon backed off, I did not want him to cum. I don’t think he wanted to either.Pretty soon he pulled me up and as he did he relieved me of my blouse and cami. He lead me to the bedroom, where we both quickly became naked. He had me on the bed and started kissing me, head to pussy. I laid back to just enjoy the attention. He soon devoted all his efforts to my dripping pussy. He started to lick, suck, kiss and drink in my juice like a certified expert. I reached down and held and stroked his smoothly shaved head as he moved around on my soaking mound. I loved the color contrast between his brown skin and my white thighs. I came pretty quick and tried to hold back a scream. He sensed my tenseness and told me not to hold anything back, we were alone and would be for the night. So I totally let loose with the next orgasm! He was obviously enjoying himself and so was I! My leg and arm muscles contracted involuntarily causing me to pound the bed and let go with a string of “Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!” I really wanted his cock in me and kept trying to pull him up. But he resisted, staying on my pussy, giving me several more orgasms, resulting in more screams of pleasure. I knew I had a winner here, this guy definitely knew his way around a pussy and how to please a woman!He finally came up and shared my juice with me in a long, deep kiss. He then sat between my legs and began to slowly rub his cock up and down my puss and occasionally slap my clit with that long, engorged weapon. I was already on another plane from the oral orgasms and I just went with it. Moaning and begging for it.”Fuck me, please just fuck me! Put that big cock deep in me and make me scream!”He would put just the head in and then go back to the rubbing. FINALLY I felt it go in more and more, slowly, in and out; in a bit more, in and out, in more. I was being stretched like I had never felt before and it was wonderful. I could not believe I had that monster in me and it felt so damn good!”Oh my god I am SO stretched! Your cock is absolutely wonderful. I want it deep. Please fuck me deep!”He put my knees under his arms and leaned forward, bending my legs back and leaving me fully open to his cock. He began a rhythm, slow and then faster, slow and fast, going deeper each time. I had never felt such fullness. He was definitely bigger than Brad and that was saying something. I knew he was not done. I had cum twice just from his slow process of getting in me. Finally I could feel he was pushing at the end of my vagina. He felt it also and did not go further but kept up the rhythm and kept me cumming like I had cum with Brad but starting to get even better. By now I had lost count and was just floating in some unknown space, almost out of my body. My arms were flapping around like I was a rag doll. My legs were trying to move but he had me pinned to the bed. Every orgasm brought loud variations of “Oh my god. I’m cumming again. Don’t stop!”I really have no idea how much time went by. Then things subtly changed. I began to feel his body stiffen and his cock started to pulsate, he was cumming and it made me go into a really huge orgasm. This was my biggest orgasm so far! For the first time since Brad, I could feel the juice squirt out of me, all over his cock and balls. He held me tight and just said, “Damn woman.” He stayed in me and laid gently on top of me. We kissed deeply and I said, “What was all that fluid I felt?”He slowly pulled out, “You just squirted a huge load of your juice all over me! Do you always do that?””No! I have never done that before.

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