[MF] The one with the girl from the dining hall
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I had some great memories and escapades from college, but this one is one of the more funny ones to tell and a testament that patience is a virtue.
I was a wide eyed, 18 year old who had only been at college for a couple weeks. As such, that excitement of so many new, unfamiliar faces was still very much there. So many cute girls all over campus, and sexual tensions at an all time high.
On this particular day, I was in the dining hall before class trying to get some breakfast. I was in line to use the waffle maker when I struck up a conversation with a blonde girl named Millie. Millie was about 5’6, blonde hair, nice round butt and solid b cups. She was really cute, cheerful, and interested in what I had to say. We made small talk and exchanged the normal college freshmen conversation as we waited in line(major, hometown, etc.). I don’t remember much of the substance of the conversion, but I got her snap at some point. We went our separate ways and we snap chatted back and forth, but nothin came of it… so I thought.
Fast forward a couple years to senior year. My friends and I were throwing a party to kick off senior year and we sent out some invites to a bunch of friends. Out of the blue, I had a message from Millie asking about the details of the party. I hadn’t really spoken to or seen her since our first encounter freshmen year. Of course, I urged her to come and bring friends, thinking this would atleast help the ratio (lol).
At the party, Millie and I chatted for a while, reminiscing on how we met and discussing our times at school and how we were sad time had gone by so fast. We were flirting, but it was subtle and nothing that made me think I was getting lucky, just come casual banter. At some point, she asked me to come to the bar she worked at and have a few drinks. I of course, obliged.
At the bar, she spent the entire night chatting up another friend/co-worker. I was mad I had come with her and thought there was no way I was getting lucky. I enjoyed my beer and the shots we took and just watched the baseball game that was on the tv.
Eventually her conversation tailed off with the other guy. This time, she was a lot more flirty. Hand on my leg, touching my arm, all the major signs. We chatted for a little longer before we called it a night. I walked her home and thanked her for the discounted drinks she helped me get. She then asked me to come in. I was surprised to say the least given how the night gone, but the alcohol and her flirty demeanor had me eager to see what was to come
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We got to her place and went straight to her room. I don’t remember how long it took for things to kick off, but one thing led to another and our tongues were doing the tango. We had a deep kiss, as my hands explored her body. Caressing her breast and cupping her ass as I kissed her deeply. We began ripping our clothes off, one deep kiss after another.
I threw her onto to bed and spread her legs. I kissed down her body as my tongue explored her curves and warm skin. I slowly licked down until I got to her pussy. She was squirming before I even touched my tongue to her clit, her hand pulling my hair hard. I made paintings on her clit as her moans began to fill the room; begging me to keep going and telling me the spots she loved. Eventually, her legs tensed and wrapped around my head even harder and she was quivering over the orgasm I just gave her.
It was her turn and she was eager to work my cock. She had me lay down and she took my balls in one hand, and my cock in the other. She made eye contact as she slowly began to play with my cock. Her hand caressing my balls while her other hand worked to moisten my cock. She worked my cock until it was throbbing, eager to tear her pussy up.
I asked her her favorite position and she replied doggy, with a smile that would stand any males cock up. I bent her over in front of her large mirror; I wanted her to see her take cock from the guy she had met in the waffle line several years ago.
I inched my shaft into her, and her moans echoed in the room. I slowly eased my cock into her to let her get used to me. She was so wet and ready to take my cock. She had the perfect arch for doggy. The arch where her ass is cock level but her is basically into the bed.
I slowly began to pick up the pace, one hand gripping her ass, one hand on her shoulder. My cock was sliding in and out of her with ease, our pleasures filling the room as we went at it. She gave me these dirty smiles in the mirror too, which only made me go faster. Inching my cock so my head was barely in, to sliding it all the way back in so she could feel my balls on her clit and the entirety of my shaft in her pussy.
We went at it like this for 30 minutes or so before I pulled out and busted all over her ass. We went at it again in the morning, this time with me pile driving her into the bed as she begged for my cock.
I left her place that morning after we finished. I never really heard from her after and haven’t seen her since we graduated. It was a great experience overall and one I won’t forget given the circumstances.