We were friends and study partners for a few months, then one long night of preparing, her long brown hair looking frazzled at two in the morning in the very empty library, and I couldn’t help myself but lean in and kiss her. Our lips touched, and as soon as I realized that I’d actually done what my tired brain wanted to do, instead of just imagining it, I was worried I’d crossed the line, but suddenly she was kissing me back so I just went all in. We made out for a dozen minutes, then she politely broke away, saying it was time to get to bed. I agreed, and we picked up, then held hands walking back to the dorms, and as I stopped, hoping to kiss her goodnight before turning back to my own dorm, she asked, “Backing out already?”
I never expected that, and almost embarrassingly I followed her to her room. I’d been an excited virgin unsure of what would happen next, and I think she knew it, so she pulled a condom from her drawer and said, “When I get back I only want you wearing this.” Then she went into her bathroom and I rushed to do as she instructed. I was so hard, I easily rolled it on after I was naked five seconds after she closed the bathroom door, and she came back out, looking like a beautiful naked angel.
She kissed and teased me in my lap sitting on her bed, took my virginity slowly riding me, then after a bit laid down and spread her legs, saying, “I want you to fuck me good and hard. I jumped in and pumped the shit out of her divine pussy for the next hour, using every trick in the book to not cool too soon. I was pretty sure she wasn’t a virgin like me, but I made sure I did everything in my power to pound her so good she’d be walking funny for a week before I filled that latex nightcap.
We both passed out, and I was kind of proud to do the walk of shame back home in yesterday’s clothes back to my own dorm. After that we dated and did a hell of a lot of fucking, and twice as much after I got her to move in with me to an apartment last month. I’m sure her parents and sister must have known we were intimate, but they kept the questions about our budding relationship positive and friendly. I’d worried about how this might seem, but it all went swimmingly.
I shook her dad’s hand firmly, laughed politely at his bland dad joke, and her mother kissed my cheek goodnight, saying she couldn’t wait to see me again at the party next week. Then I drove us home and was surprised how handsy Jessica was on the drive home. I almost considered pulling over somewhere, but this was a wealthy neighborhood and I didn’t want to get caught fucking her in my car in someone’s security camera. Then we were on the interstate for a bit, and back to our small two room apartment, only making it past the front door before she was on her knees ‘thanking’ me for behaving so well with her family. I would have done that without a congratulatory blowjob, but I also wasn’t going to refuse one either. In fact, that whole next week she was extra horny.
When we first started dating we had sex sometimes two or even three times a day, that only lasted a month before our hormones finally calmed down. After that it was every couple of days, occasionally three or four if you were busy. But this week she was just unquenchable. I woke up to her riding my morning wood, being tempted into indulging an afternoon delight lunch quickie, and enduring her gently stroking me in my pants during class one afternoon so that she could dick me off in just five minutes before her next class. I had no idea what had gotten over her that whole week, but other than a bit of chafing, I wasn’t going to stop her for all the tea in China.