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My romantic adventures on the University campus… Theater, wine, and loosing my virginity!

Students are considered to fall into two categories: easy to fuck and blue stockings. It is unlikely to think of a more idiotic classification like this one. If you don’t believe me, let me tell you about my love affairs during my student years and you will see for yourself what category suits me better.
Throughout the first semester I thought that my youth was ruined forever, education is good of course, as they say ‘live and learn’ and our university was a place for women mainly, department of linguistics, alas popular with women, there were a couple of gay guys, but there were more of woman friends. Of course, much can be said about women’s friendship but dancing the shit away at a disco without men could be referred to sport or exercising or something like that. If I were the character of some erotic novel, I would find a way out and get a female fuck body for myself, but I am not into lesbian sex, so that never attracted me.

First story. John.
During the winter session I met John. He was transferred to our university from a college. He looked like my woman friend Helen characterized him, an ordinary boy.Medium height and body built, in profile he looked like some African bird as his nose was big and the glasses make it stand out. After he passed some really hard exam (at a subject which is absolutely useless, the teachers may disagree) in the cafeteria, when we were drinking tea he confessed that he noticed me and fell in love at first sight. It might sound corny but after that he invited me to the theater and after it I found myself in his room in the dormitory. For those who have never been in the dormitory, let me make it clear, dormitory is not a dirty place where students drink away and have sex everyday, it is somewhat like a decent hotel, but only students live there. First, according to all the romantic traditions we had some wine looking at the art album, he was comparing me to a nymph in the picture, then he suggested that I should take off my clothes as he wanted to take a picture of me in the position of that nymph. The wine was doing its good job, I got relaxed so I agreed wanting to know what it will lead to. Having taken a few pictures of me in the nude he lost control and lay near. I told him that it wasn’t fair as he was dressed and I was naked and I suggested that I should either put my clothes back on or he should take his clothes off. By the way I could see that he had a nice body though it was hidden by his shirt. We were playing like real puppets he was trying to bite me by my ear, I was trying to tickle his belly, he grabbed my hand, it looked really funny, his fly was open, the atmosphere itself was so open, I’ve never felt it before. Suddenly we heard a knock on the door, we started. He rose from the bed and headed for the door fumbling (he can’t see well without glasses) he locked the door. I must say that I had no previous experience with men and only then did I see that he was excited, I could see that he wanted me judging by his penis. I asked myself “is something going to happen tonight or not?”. When he came back we stopped playing the fools and I could feel something tense in the air. I knew now, this would happen. John turned off the lamp that was giving us the mysterious light and asked if I was cold. I was really cold so he started warming me up, his warm lips set my body on fire, somewhere inside I felt an unknown before but a pleasant feeling.
- Am I the first one for you?
I couldn’t answer so I just nodded
- Don’t worry, it won’t hurt
I wasn’t afraid, I wanted it to happen.
His hand slid under by legs and his finger touched my pussy that had already gotten wet.
This was so enjoyable I moved forward. He pushed his finger inside and when he wanted to get it out I clenched my buttocks trying to hold his finger inside of me.
- Wait…
He took his finger out and bent over me, he ran his tongue along my groin. It seemed that I was on fire, I felt like, “if he wouldn’t take me now, I will die!” He took off his clothes promising to act sweet with me. What sweetness! I was as hot as hell! His penis was not very long but thick and when he was penetrating me I felt some pain. He slowly penetrated me and remained still. In a few seconds I liked feeling his penis inside.
- Does it hurt?
I moved my head as a sign of ‘no’ and John started moving carefully. When he started going faster and faster I asked him not to rush, he said that he couldn’t control himself and suggested that I should be up on him. He took his penis out and lay on his back. I was a bit worried about that position as I am quite a big girl but he assured me that it would be fine. Being up on him was not as good as when he was fucking me, moreover the bed was narrow and uncomfortable.
- Let’s try it in a different way, - John put me in the armchair and stood before it. In the light of the street lamp his face reminded me of something devilish and it seemed to me that I was seduced by the devil himself, it made me so hot that I came scratching his back. In half a minute John came too, breathing hard, he sat on the floor and put his head on my knees. We had lost the ability to talk. In a few minutes John stood up and asked:
- Hope you won’t hate sex after getting it from me.
Instead of answering I stood up and kissed him, I must say that he kissed wonderfully, he really enjoyed it…
We had been together for over a year and I even started making arrangements for the wedding, but he died in a car crash. The first three months it seemed to me that I died with him, but after that life got back to normal, moreover his mother whom I had met at the funeral told me that he sure wouldn’t be happy seeing me as sad as I was.

Story -2 Michael
Michael was a captain of the football team in the university; he was also considered the most handsome man in the university. His height was more than 6 feet, black hair, green eyes, and white teeth. The girls were all after him, they were dying to sleep with him but all they could ever get from him was a kiss, as he had some girlfriend Valerie. The most offending thing was that Valerie was really pretty, if she were ugly we could all calm down and think that he is a crazy man with a terrible taste. Once, the rumor was spread in the university ‘Michael quarreled with his girlfriend’. How did girls ever know about this? But one thing I know for sure that they were all trying as hell to seize the opportunity, started wearing short skirts and open blouses. I didn’t take part in the contest to attract his attention. Though I wanted it, but as bad luck would have it, I had a cold so I wore jeans and a thick sweater with a huge collar. However strange it might sound, Michel, totally confused by all that attention to him set next to me in the cafeteria. We had met before, so I tried to start the ball rolling and asked him when the final football game was going to be played. He said that it was going to be played in a week and offered me a ticket. The looks of my group mates were hostile they were telling me that I shouldn’t sit close to him at the lecture. So, he offered either to give me the ticket during a rehearsal the next day or for me to call at him and pick it up.

To be continued.

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4 Responses to “College years”

1. Azamat Says:
   July 11th, 2007 at 6:58 am

   now i recall that wonderful days of my college years, i used to have sex with lots of student girls, wow!

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   December 14th, 2007 at 12:11 am

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3. rahul Says:
   April 29th, 2008 at 10:01 pm

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4. sanl Says:
   June 18th, 2008 at 9:59 am

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