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I (f18) was a couple months into freshman year of college with my bf (m21). You can read my other posts but we were very active at the time, had been flirting all day, and were crazy horny. He had roommates at the time so I invited him to come over to my dorm so we could get freaky before my next class. Before he got there, sadly my roommate got back to the room when I wasn’t expecting her for a few more hours, but I couldn’t wait, so I met my bf in the dorm lobby and told him to follow me. I took his hand and lead him down to the basement where there’s a small laundry room and a private single user bathroom, a perfect spot for us to get it on. When we got there, however, there was tape and maintenance signs closing the bathroom.

We were gonna just give up, having nowhere private, and in talking ideas and locations, we’re also kissing a bit. This escalated as his hands start exploring under my skirt and I can feel how hard he is. He lifts me and sits me up on a dryer so we can makeout, and I start stroking and feeling his growing cock through his shorts, getting it rock hard until I can’t help but pull down his waistband enough to take it out and stroke it while he kissed me. Most of the students had left for break by then and we were in a quiet part of the basement, but still entirely in the open. That isn’t enough to stop me though, as I pulled my panties aside under my skirt and pointed him at my already wet slit, giving him my best fuck me eyes. He wasted no time and slide into me, starting to rock his hips as I stifled a moan. We were eager after waiting and turned on by the risk, and I could feel him building up as he fucked me on the dryer.

Just as he told me he was getting close, through my eyes rolling back, I see that a boy from my dorm floor had come through the open doorway and was frozen just inside, not exactly watching but unable to take his eyes off. I was stuck holding eye contact with him but couldn’t speak or act through the moans and pleasure, so I couldn’t warn my bf, and he fucked me deep for a few more strokes before pumping all of his cum deep into me, enough to spill out and make quite a mess. During the heavy breathing that followed, the boy broke eye contact and left, blushing bright red, my bf never knowing. I cleaned up a bit and went on with my day, going to my next classes still full of cum. It was awkward in the dorms at first whenever I saw him, but it set a tone for my time in the dorms, and things quickly became fun and flirty between me and that boy. Little did he know that only a few months later he’d be pumping a load into me instead of my bf, but that’s another story for later 😇 😚

I (f18) was a couple months into freshman year of college with my bf (m21). You can read my other posts but we were very active at the time, had been flirting all day, and were crazy horny. He had roommates at the time so I invited him to come over to my dorm so we could get freaky before my next class. Before he got there, sadly my roommate got back to the room when I wasn’t expecting her for a few more hours, but I couldn’t wait, so I met my bf in the dorm lobby and told him to follow me. I took his hand and lead him down to the basement where there’s a small laundry room and a private single user bathroom, a perfect spot for us to get it on. When we got there, however, there was tape and maintenance signs closing the bathroom. We were gonna just give up, having nowhere private, and in talking ideas and locations, we’re also kissing a bit. This escalated as his hands start exploring under my skirt and I can feel how hard he is. He lifts me and sits me up on a dryer so we can makeout, and I start stroking and feeling his growing cock through his shorts, getting it rock hard until I can’t help but pull down his waistband enough to take it out and stroke it while he kissed me. Most of the students had left for break by then and we were in a quiet part of the basement, but still entirely in the open. That isn’t enough to stop me though, as I pulled my panties aside under my skirt and pointed him at my already wet slit, giving him my best fuck me eyes. He wasted no time and slide into me, starting to rock his hips as I stifled a moan. We were eager after waiting and turned on by the risk, and I could feel him building up as he fucked me on the dryer. Just as he told me he was getting close, through my eyes rolling back, I see that a boy from my dorm floor had come through the open doorway and was frozen just inside, not exactly watching but unable to take his eyes off. I was stuck holding eye contact with him but couldn’t speak or act through the moans and pleasure, so I couldn’t warn my bf, and he fucked me deep for a few more strokes before pumping all of his cum deep into me, enough to spill out and make quite a mess. During the heavy breathing that followed, the boy broke eye contact and left, blushing bright red, my bf never knowing. I cleaned up a bit and went on with my day, going to my next classes still full of cum. It was awkward in the dorms at first whenever I saw him, but it set a tone for my time in the dorms, and things quickly became fun and flirty between me and that boy. Little did he know that only a few months later he’d be pumping a load into me instead of my bf, but that’s another story for later 😇 😚

After posting my story about how I went from loyal catholic gf to international slut, a lot of you were asking about my first experience that broke me away from waiting until marriage, so here you go!

I (f18) had grown up with super obsessed and controlling Catholic parents, and was very bought in to church as well as waiting for marriage and all that. It was so bad mother would call me a slut for wearing anything less than church clothes, and hated my bf (m21) even though we met at church because she thought he’d “corrupt”me. Turns out she was right, in a way

My bf and I were long distance while he was in college, and on my 18th bday I decided it was best to just leave my household. I moved out and into my bf’s parents house to finish highschool, but since my parents hadn’t let me see him in months, my Bf’s mom drove me up to his college the day of my 18th birthday. He lived in a frat at the time, and once his mom went back to her hotel, we were all over eachother. I got on his lap to makeout and we explored eachother’s mouths with our tongues for hours, hands running up and down and hips grinding hard. With music playing, I channeled my years of dance and gave him a lap dance, using my hips and ass on him until I could feel him get so hard it was nearly popping out of his shorts. I kept grinding, loving the feel of his cock between my legs, and with a loud moan I felt my bf cum hard under me, and I felt the wet spot on his pants. Something came over me when he was changing and I asked if I could have the cumsoaked boxers he took off. He gave them to me and I changed into them, up against my bare skin. It felt so wrong but I just wanted them so bad, to feel them against my skin, and when we went to sleep after, I’d rub the cum into me as I rested in his arms.

The next morning I woke up a bit before him, and while cuddling with him I found he had morning wood almost as strong as the night before. He was hung, and I felt so dirty but I lifted his shorts a bit to see his cock, and it sprung up and all the way out and up from a leg of his shorts. I just admired it for a few minutes, touching lightly, then leaned forward and kissed the tip a few times. Between kisses I saw he had woken up, and when he saw me so needy like that, he sat up on the side of the bed and slipped off the shorts dropping the to the floor. Without any words we both knew, and I lowered to my knees. Just a couple more kissed then I ran my tongue from the base up to the tip then plunged it into my mouth. It tasted so good and I loved the way his breathing and body reacted to my tongue, and it just made me more eager. I started bouncing my head on his dick, letting it hit the back of my throat each time. There was so much spit it was spilling down onto my chest, and I’d just it to stroke his cock hard while I breathed. I used my tongue to wrap circles around his shaft while I took him in and out, holding eye contact for most of it. He even held my hair and fucked my mouth for a while. After about 45ish minutes, he warned me he was close, and nothing had ever made me hornier than hearing that. I was rubbing his still-soaked boxers into my pussy while stroking him into my mouth with the other, and when I gave him the outstretched tongue as a target, he unloaded into my mouth, rope after rope all hitting my tongue and throat. I let him finish then swallowed it all, proudly showing him my empty mouth after. That afternoon his mom drove me back home and I was back in highschool the next day, playing good girl again. He told me I was a natural and that it was like I was born to suck dick and I felt so sexy and proud of myself that I could make my man feel so good. I also thought about how furious my parents would be if they ever knew that the morning after turning 18 I was literally on my knees in a frat house drinking cum. They’d be so furious and disappointed, but I was glad to be finally breaking the rules they’d indoctrinated me with, and it started a future full of sexuality and rule breaking 😘