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The Quest Part 3: The Game
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The Quest Part 3: The Game College was crazy... I met Joe after a football game one Saturday night. Everyone it seemed had gone to late night at Todd's apartment and I being the party fool that I was didn't care that I had to work in the morning. I'll never forget walking outside of the house to get some air and looking to my right seeing this huge beautiful man in a yellow gold Gold's Gym t-shirt and sweat pants with the most incredible bow legs you could ever want to see. His arms were chiseld like stone and he was laughing. I stared at him for a few minutes until he caught my eyes watching him then turned away as quickly as I could...I walked back into the party and asked everyone I knew who he was... I left the party three glasses of PJ later and some fruit, making my way back to my apartment with friends, when this burgundy car pulled up beside me...it was him! That night began an incredible journey of exploration that I could only today write about in a blog because to tell you then you would not have believed it. He would call at night and ask me to come to the dorm after curfew, bed check, and lights out. Because their dorm had their suite doors opening to the outside, I could park my car in the back and walk up to the door and go in...I had gotten so good at this adventure that I would wear a long coat with nothing under it, sneak in his room where he would be laying on his bottom bunk. Often times he would be sleeping by the time I had gotten through my bat girl routine so I would startle him awake which I think he loved the most. His room mate occupied the top bunk so I had to be quiet so as not to wake him up...because you see...we had decided not to tell anyone about our "friendship." Coat still on in case I had to make a mad dash, I would climb on his hot hard cock and I simply loved watching his face as I lowered myself down on him. I would go a little ways down and come back up...then go halfway down then come back up...I would do this until he could not stand it any more and with his massive hands he would grab my ass and thrust his cock into my wet pussy as deep as he could...We both could not moan, could not make any noise but you could hear the hard and hot breath as I would lean over putting my chest on his and grind my pussy into his cock. He would get to the point of cumming and he would grab my waist and make me stop moving...he would whisper, "I'm not ready to cum yet." I would look into his eyes and think how sexy he was and then I would kiss him...he would let me go and I would move my pussy exactly the way I knew he would not be able to control himself. By the time he would grab my waist again it would be too late...he would cum and cum and cum and I could feel it rushing up through his cock. The feeling of oneness was so incredible and deep that he knew he could call me any time of the day and any day of the week and I would be there and vice versa. I left the same way that I came in...quiet and just as excited. Our sexual experiences were amazing because of the places and times and the passion and the desire. Remind me to tell you about the time we fucked on the hood of his Highway Patrol Car after he graduated. |
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Great story! Bet that roommate woke up horny as hell and had no idea why!  Can't wait to hear about the fuck on the hood of his patrol car. While, not on a patrol car, I fucked a girl on the hood of my car. That was the last time I ever fucked a teenager... Sigh... For so young, although, I was younger, also, but, boy, what a night! Out in the woods. No place that we really wanted to fuck. We had some mushrooms and just did it where we were sitting at the time. Those were the days... Don't do teenagers or mushrooms, anymore...
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