College Experience: Back to the Future with the Nerdy Quidditch Ex (M/F) quasi (F/F) | 2016

To understand this story, it'll be necessary to do a bit of time travel...back to my high school days. So get your DeLorean's up to 88 miles per hour and let's go back in time.

It may surprise you to learn that I was a truly massive nerd in high school (heck, I played Magic the Gathering every morning, watched Stargate every evening, and played Warhammer 40k every weekend. Side note: I'm still a massive nerd.) Like many nerds, though by no means all of them, I had SERIOUS problems relating to women at that time in my life. So in high school, I dated another massive nerd named Kristin (seriously, we'd play Warhammer 40k as a date.)

Kristin was a pint sized bombshell. She was 5 feet, and nothing tall...more than a foot shorter than me. She had that "short and busty" combo which I've always loved, my favorite body types for women are statuesque stunners like Haley (aka: my height with great legs and a great rack) or "short and busty" type like Kristin and Cassie. As you can probably tell, I have a serious fetish for boobs.

Kristin was busty enough for my liking (I'd estimate somewhere in the DD range in high school...she's now a 38DD) Her skin was pale white, the kind which gets sunburned if you look at it funny and she had beautiful short red hair and hazel green eyes. Overall, she was very "cute" in a sexy way rather than drop dead gorgeous. I'd give her a 7 or an 8 out of 10 with a few extra points for a great personality and similar interests to mine.

She was REALLY hot, but REALLY religious (seriously, in high school she picketed abortion clinics on her free weekends.) We'd been dating for a year (which is roughly equal to eternity in high school) and I'd never gotten her shirt off. Emotionally however, we had an incredibly close relationship for people of our age.

However, we'd both been accepted to different colleges as our future plans were very different (she wanted to be a doctor.) She'd be in Honduras for about a month on some kind of religious mission trip over the upcoming summer

About a week before we were scheduled to go to prom and two months before graduation after which she'd be going to Honduras for a month, she told me that she needed my "help with something" and that I should "get ready to be surprised this weekend."

Needless to say, I was excited....as my only sexual experience at that point was porn, just like the vast majority of today's 18 year olds...no matter what they say.

I thought this meant that she wanted to have sex now, as we'd be going to different colleges. I packed no less than 15 condoms (I remember, because I counted SEVERAL times as my older brother had convinced me I'd need multiple), and headed to her house. She greeted me at the door wearing an incredibly sexy green dress which ACTUALLY showed some cleavage (something she NEVER did.) She told me that her folks and siblings were gone, leaving the two of us the only people in the house which only further convinced me that I was about to get laid. I was so excited I was literally shaking as she led me upstairs to her bedroom.

Kristin took me up into her room sat me down on her and said "CollegeExp, I really need your help with something."

I was absolutely convinced that I was finally about to lose my V-card....and thus had a raging hard on. Quite frankly, I'm surprised I didn't burst out of my pants.

She then told me that she and one of her sisters were filming scenes from "Cat on a Hot Tin Roof" for an English class and she needed me to play a character...completely oblivious to the effect she was having on me (Yes, I thought I was going to get laid too.)

In the play, the character is crippled and uses crutches...so I ended up trying to remember the lines, while balancing on crutches, with a ragingly obvious hard-on. Needless to say, sex didn't happen.

I spent hours helping her get the shots...then spent the rest of the weekend editing the video for her...still convinced all the while that, any minute, we'd be fucking. Needless to say, sex didn't happen.

The next weekend I went to prom with her utterly convinced that we'd be screwing. I had everything planned out for it (15 condoms again hidden strategically throughout my car). Come the end of prom, she didn't show any interest...despite the fact that literally EVERYONE around us was fucking.

Finally, at the end of prom night when driving her home I stopped the car so we could "chat." We agreed to give the long distance thing a shot and that we'd see one another that summer after she got back from Honduras. I tried to slide my hand down her leg...she said "That can wait till this summer." She left for Honduras soon after.

I was really excited the week before she got back from Honduras...then a mere two days before she returned, I opened up an email from her...only to see that she'd dumped me, by email, from Honduras.

Seriously....

I went on to college and lived my life...but I couldn't stop myself from fantasizing about her as she was an amazing girlfriend about everything but sex.

Fast forward a few years to college.

At that point, I was dating Haley and Cassie and things were going rather well. I had two super sexy girlfriends. I mean, what more could a guy ask for? Then, out of nowhere, I received a Facebook message from Kristin.

It simply said:

"Hey CollegeExp. I'm playing in the Quidditch tournament at your school this weekend. Would it be possible for me to crash at your place for Friday and Saturday?

Well, I just happened to be on my college's Quidditch team so I wrote back "Sure thing. I'm on the team here. You all are going down."

Quidditch if you don't know, is a fictional sport played on broomstick in the Harry Potter books/movies. Yes, there are real life Quidditch teams at quite a few colleges in the United States. The real life game is actually quite rough...with lots of tackling. I was one of four guys on my team (I didn't just join to meet girls....but it was certainly a benefit.) Here's a clip what the game looks like for the curious. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ocy9uXXDE8M

I checked with Harry, my roommate, who said that he'd be happy to let me host her...but inquired about what Haley would think. When I explained the situation to Haley her response was to stalk Kristin on Facebook and say "Well, if you need to fuck her, I'm cool with it."

Kristin arrived on that Friday night, with the rest of her team in tow, via Amtrak (We had a kinda quid-pro-quo thing going on with the other teams in the area where we'd put them up with our members if they returned the favor when we played at their school.) I introduced Kristin to Harry, gave her a sleeping bag to make the couch more comfortable, and we both went to bed early (the matches that weekend started at 8 in the morning.)

I however, had a hard time getting to sleep knowing that the busty redhead who I'd fantasized about for so long was camped out on my couch with Ike, my roommate's spaniel, who was still recovering from being dognapped more than a year ago. http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1xhp1v/college_experience_sticking_my_dick_in_crazy_mf/

I woke up at 6 the next morning and promptly jumped into the shower. As soon as I started the water, I realized I was out of shampoo, which was in a nearby cabinet. I walked out naked to get it, only to run smack into Kristin who was apparently about to brush her teeth. Oddly enough, she was quite a bit more embarrassed than I was...and was obviously oggling my junk (I still had my morning wood) as she retreated back to the common room. I had a little laugh about it, then ran back to my room to get rid of my morning wood by jacking off while she showered. Then, I got ready to play some Quidditch.

When I got to the quad I saw Kristin waving across the field to me...obviously ready for a Quidditch game. For the first game, I was playing chaser while Kristin sat on the metaphorical "bench." It went reasonably well...we lost 50 to 60, which wasn't bad because the other team had a MUCH better seed and we'd been winning right up until the snitch got caught. I was pretty tired after the first game (we were playing a best of 3) so I switched myself back to keeper. Then Kristin came on the field.

Now, I've always been a pretty good goalie (played a lot of soccer as a kid) and its safe to say I was on fire for that second game. Literally nothing was getting by me. Then Kristin, with her 5 foot nothing height and frame flat out charged me with the ball. I did the standard defensive play of getting in her face. Long story short, I ran into her and ended up on top of her. Her tiny little body felt incredible beneath mine...and I had a crazy desire to take her right there on the field. We won the second game soon thereafter, 50 to 0, which was incredible.

I played keeper again going into the final game...but I was exhausted...simply drained. About 40 seconds into the game a huge dude on the other team (he was bigger than me, and there aren't many people bigger than me) ran into me at full steam... Well, that made me sub out, and we barely lost the third game 80-100.

Kristin was ecstatic that she'd won..and a reasonable degree of friendly taunting and downright flirting began as the two of us walked back to my room. By the time we got there, I'd promised to get her a drink to celebrate the "victory."

I texted Harry to not come to the room for a bit and agreed to the drink. I poured Kristin a glass of red wine and we sat down to chat and relax.

I asked her about her college and we stuck to nice safe subjects for a while. Then, she mentioned that she was "surprised to see" how long I'd been dating Haley (at that point, I'd been in only three other "Facebook official relationships" all of which hadn't lasted long.) I laughed it off and asked why she wasn't seeing anybody.

She claimed she "was waiting for the right person." I chuckled and said "If we're going to have this conversation, we should at least play truth or dare...or something." Kristin lit up at this idea and immediately commented "Great, I'd love to get to know Haley."

Well, maybe it was the alcohol talking, but I immediately said "Sure! Why not?" and called Haley and Cassie up. They'd been at the Quidditch game and were eager to meet Kristin.

For those of you who haven't read my previous experiences. Haley was tall for a girl, almost 6 foot, had natural honey blond hair, pretty green eyes, gorgeous legs topped topped by a well rounded ass, a nice pair of well rounded C cups, cute dimples, a modest tan, and a truly beautiful smile. We cared about each other a lot and got along splendidly. She was a very "wholesome" girl and had an incredibly sexy "girl next door" thing going on. By this point, we'd been dating for quite a while. Haley was "predominantly homosexual, but more than incidentally heterosexual" (basically gay, but liked certain guys, of which I was very fortunate to be one) and was an insanely good lay. She didn't feel that she could give up on women entirely, so as part of our relationship, she agreed to avoid sleeping with other men and notify me anytime she slept with a woman in exchange for me notifying her if I slept around. It seemed like a fair deal to me.

Haley really liked fucking other women, and was more or less into what I liked physically in a girl (ie: Big tits). Previously, the two of us had agreed to make a girl named Cassie our "bitch," essentially we both dated her. Cassie had straight brunette shoulder length hair, hazel green eyes, a flat stomach, a great face, and a killer ass. Best of all though, Cassie had some serious 'tig ol' bitties.... amazingly large 36 Es. She and Haley had gotten "busted" by Haley's folks previously in events detailed here or in my older works: http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/22n9bq/college_experience_meet_the_parents_mf_mff/

I poured some more wine and we set about playing the game and drinking.

Haley started, saying Sarah started, "Truth or dare?" to Kristin who replied "I'll start with truth before I trust you with a dare."

Haley continued saying "Hmmm...Who was your first kiss?"

Kristin smiled and said "My sister...when I was maybe three or four. I think we were pretending to get married or something. That's about all I remember." Then looked at me and said "Truth or dare?"

"Truth" I replied. She asked "What were you doing out of the shower this morning?" I replied, telling her about the lack of shampoo...she seemed amused.

Cassie was next and picked truth, so I asked her "Would you rather spend a day at a nude beach or 30 seconds naked on a stage?" She chose the stage saying "I've got nothing to be ashamed of."

This (and the drinking) continued for quite some time in a relatively minor manner with nothing particularly sexual at all being said. Finally, we started mixing up the questions and I elected to take a dare. Cassie dared me to ""Go into the next room and remove your underwear. Spend the rest of the evening going commando."

I laughed, then did it. Feeling inspired, and seeing Kristin select "truth" I asked her "Whose hotter? Haley or Cassie?" Kristin dithered for a while then picked Cassie.

Then it was Kristin's turn, and Haley had chosen "truth." Perhaps upset about my question to her she asked Haley "Have you and CollegeExp slept together?"

I will never forget Haley's wicked grin as she said "Yes" or Kristin's eyes widening as she heard it...then Haley turned to Cassie and said "Pick truth."

Cassie, being Cassie, did so. Haley asked "Have you and CollegeExp ever slept together?" to which Cassie replied "You know darn well we have." Kristin's eyes, if that was possible, got wider. I swear I heard her jaw hit the floor.

Haley smiled at me and gave me a very "I know what you're thinking" look. Just then, her phone went off. What a mood killer. It was Haley's friend and sometimes lover Alli...who had apparently been dumped by another guy. At that time, Alli getting dumped was something that happened more or less every other week. Haley, apparently trying to get Kristin and I alone, told Kristin what had happened, but built it up to be a huge deal that she and Cassie needed to go attend to immediately while I "entertained my guest."

I walked Haley out while Kristin remained...more or less frozen in my room. As soon as we were out of earshot I asked Haley "What the heck was that about?" She smiled at me and said "Oh CollegeExp, you don't understand women at all. Now she won't be able to stop herself from fucking you. Hope you two put on a good show."

I returned to my "guest" who was holding Ike the spaniel in her arms. She put him down, looked up at me, and said "Sorry, but I'm going to need details...copious details about that whole thing with those two."

I smiled and said "Well, how about we continue our game then? If you get to ask me personal questions, I should get to return the favor."

Kristin agreed and asked "So how did you arrange it then? I mean, you had the two of them together right?"

I explained the events detailed here: http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1zg6zc/college_experience_busty_beach_bunny_in_the/

Kristin chose truth. Wanting to get some details from her, I asked "When did you last masturbate?"

Kristin gave me a mock outraged expression and said ""This morning in your shower. Truth or Dare?"

I chose truth obviously, so Kristin asked, in vengeance, the same question I'd asked her. I truthfully answered "When you were in the shower this morning."

Her face flushed bright red as quietly whispered "That's hot." She shook her head and said "Dare." I dared her to give me a peck on the cheek, which she quickly and happily did.

I selected "Truth." Kristin blushed even harder and asked "How big is your...well, you know?" as she glanced down at my lap. I laughed and replied "I've never had any complaints."

Kristin picked truth. I asked "Since we're obviously going with those types of questions, what's your bra size?" She laughed and replied "I've never had any complaints either." I smiled and said "Well, they seem rather nice. Truth by the way."

Kristin asked "Um...what do you do to them...I mean, what do they like?" I replied "Well, we've done a lot of things...I think they like me going down on them the most though."

Kristin picked truth, so I asked her "What do you like having done to you the most?" If it was possible, her blush got deeper as she said "Well...I haven't done that much...but...I really like having that done to me...you know?" I nodded knowingly and said "Dare."

Kristen smiled at me and said "I dare you to unzip your shorts...give me a real answer to that question." Well, I was pretty drunk and quite horny, so I unzipped my pants (my boxers were already gone) letting the tip of my cock hang out. Kristen oogled it again for what quite some time before finally saying "Truth."

"Whimp..." I replied before asking "On a scale of 1 to 10...how wet are you right now?" "11" she groaned out. She responded by asking me how hard I was, to which I replied "11" then, she continued by saying "Dare."

"I dare you to lick the tip of my cock" I challenged. Kristin readily accepted, licking it for a fraction of a second...then I said "Truth."

"What would you do if I stripped down to my bra and panties?" Kristin said. "I'd definitely get harder and pop out of my pants..." I replied.

Kristin smiled and said "I'll keep that in mind." Then, she picked dare. Obviously, I dared her to strip down to her bra and panties. I mean, that's just good sense.

She complied. For the first time ever I gazed upon the perfect curvature of her ample bosom with a mix of awe and lust. These were the boobs I'd spent literally the last four years thinking about...and finally, they were separated from me only by a thin cotton bra. In accordance with my prediction, my cock rose further to attention and started jutting out of my pants. Trying not to stare to much...I elected to pick truth.

Kristin asked "Would Haley let me sleep with you?"

I responded by grabbing my phone, calling Haley, and putting it on speaker. When Haley picked up I said "Ask her" to Kristin. Kristin asked "Hey, can I borrow your boyfriend for the evening?" Haley responded "You mean you want to fuck him? Sure, but I get some time with those sweater puppies of yours when I get back..." Kristin quickly accepted.

Kristin looked at me again and whispered "truth." Confident I knew the answer, I asked "Would you like me to eat your pussy out?" She nodded and lowered her panties to the ground. I pushed her back onto my bed and gently laid her down on her back. Then, I kissed down her neck slowly teasing her as much as I could, passing over the breasts I was so obsessed with with even a nibble. I ran my free hands over her perfectly smooth skin teasing her even more. I could feel her body tense as I worked my way down, and heard her let out a small sigh.

Finally, I worked my way down to her soaking pussy. I ran my hand over her swollen mound, feeling the heat and dampness. I let my hands roll over her pussy as she tilted her head back in pleasure and anticipation. Surprised by the strength of this reaction, I asked "Have you seriously never had oral before?" She let out a moan and shook her head fiercely in the negative. I chuckled and said "You must have had an awful boyfriend then....this is standard stuff."

Slowly I kissed and nibbled down her thigh until I was breathing on her sex. Her smell was intoxicating...after all, I'd been waiting years for a taste of that pussy....I could wait a few more minutes. I slid a finger up her wet slit letting it push into her pussy's lips... coating my finger in her wetness. Then, I moved forward and gave her pussy an experimental lick. Her clit was fully out there, for all the world to see, so I figured what the hell and wrapped my lips around it. "God that feels great," she panted as she pushed my face into her. I continued to suck on her clit while I slid the first finger into her. Her gasps began to fill the room as I began finger fucking her. Kristin tilted her head back before letting an unmistakable yelp of pleasure leave her mouth.

With each passing moment Kristin's pussy became wetter and wetter, until it was hard to maintain my liplock on her clit. I stopped sucking on her sweet little clit and forcefully pushed my tongue deep within her acquainting myself with her sex while my fingers shifted to "clit teasing" duties. As I explored her depths I felt her thrust her core towards me and though I couldn't see it, I knew she was arching her back in the air to get even closer to my tongue. I felt her get off on my face...feeling her pussy jerk as her orgasm rippled through her body. Wave after wave hit as she began frantically shaking, lowering her hand to my head, trying to force my tongue even deeper into her. I knew she was close to the end, so I broke away and moved up her body, trying to kiss her gently, only to be dragged by her into one of the roughest kisses ever I've ever received. It was such a turn on.

"Wow...that was epic" she gasped out, panting hard and still shaking a bit. I walked over to the sink, cleaned my face off, and said "I'm glad you enjoyed it."

I walked back over to the bed and gave her another passionate kiss...then said "How long since you had a cock in that pussy of yours?" Kristin blushed again (watching an almost entirely naked girl blush is strangely erotic) and said "Over a year..."

I smiled, grabbed a condom and replied "Well, let me take that bra off and I'll end that dryspell for you."

She leaned forward and I found her bra straps. A nervous fumble or two and it was undone. I lifted her bra away from her breasts and I finally got to see the tits I'd been dreaming about for ages.They fell into view with a heavy sway. They were sexy in a way I couldn't dream of before seeing them full, ridiculously perky, and perfectly rounded. Even though she was leaning back, they stood up more or less perfectly straight, hardly drooping a millimeter.

Without even thinking, my mouth made a line straight for her nipples. I sucked, teased, pulled, and devoured her breasts. They were even better than their promise...and that made me want even more. I lifted her tits into my mouth; I pulled them away to just gaze for a moment and became overwhelmed with lust. I suckled, I nursed. I licked across her nipple and then felt those sexy curves where they melded into her chest. I knew that I simply had to get my cock between them.

Squeezing them together and bringing the nipples closer together, I marveled at the thin delicate veins on the pure white globes.

I continued with knead, suck, and lick until her nipples were hard enough to cut glass and she was begging for more. I would squeeze them together so her cleavage was nothing more than a thin line and lick her nipples as fast as I could. I would pop one into my mouth, or as much of it as I could, and she would push it into my mouth even more. As I switched to her other breast I could hear her making a gurgling sound and moaning for me not to stop. After a few minutes her alabaster breasts had a pink color to them from my attention.

"Wow...I never knew foreplay could be this hot" Kristin muttered, massaging her own nipples as I gazed in wonder.

"Seriously?" I inquired. "You've got an amazing rack...I can't believe the guys at your school haven't started a cult around them yet." She laughed...which did interesting things to her chest, and said "You'd be surprised...most guys want a thin chick. Curvy like me is a no-no." (Side note: Crazily enough, I've found that this is true with the majority of my male friends...I cannot for the life of me fathom the reasons for this. Oh well, more busty babes for me.)

I replied "Most guys are idiots." I paused for a second before continuing "Seriously though, you haven't gotten laid in a year?" She nodded.

I smiled and said "Well, how about I put something a little larger than my tongue in you then?"

Kristin smiled back and replied "I'd like that."

I quickly put on a condom, dragged her over to the edge of the bed, putting a pillow beneath her to position her pussy for the fucking we both knew was coming.

The mattress groaned as I spread her legs apart, positioning my cock at her entrance, teasing and moistening her pussy for the inevitable fucking which was about to happen...

Entering her was difficult...even though she was soaking wet, she was ridiculously tight...nearly Asian virgin levels of tightness. Seriously, I've had anal with women who weren't as tight as she was. I distinctly remember the moment when her pussy gave way, allowing my cock entrance. We both moaned as finally parted her, sliding my entire length in. She was so much smaller than I was that it looked like my cock would honestly rip her in half...it was obvious that I just barely fit inside her. I paused for a second and said "You ready to get fucked?" Her head bobbed frantically up and down in response.

I lowered my hands to get a good grip on those massive tits and began pounding her pussy, feeling it strain and press against my cock. Kristin, it turned out, was a screamer...and quite a loud one at that. She shouted, yelled, begged, and pleaded with me while I fucked her...constantly begging me to go faster. Our rhythm accelerated as I pressed deeper and deeper into her...but soon as I had a decent rhythm going and was starting to enjoy pounding her sweet pussy, the room's lights flicked on.

This drew my attention away from my groping of Kristin's tits to see Haley entering the room. She let out a chuckle and said "I see you two are having fun."

To my surprise, Kristin didn't freak out...and managed to act like she didn't have a cock in her, simply saying "Oh....hi there."

Haley removed her shirt as she walked over to the bed, and upon reaching it, replied "I can see why you wanted her CollegeExp...she's stacked." Then, Haley lowered her mouth to Kristin's breasts and began sucking on the nipples.

At that point, I simply couldn't stop myself from diving deeper into Kristin's ultra-tight pussy...listening to her moans and screams as she was pleasured by both Haley and myself. It was more than obvious that Kristin was having the fuck of her life.

Soon, our rhythm began to reach the inevitable crescendo and I felt the distinctive swelling of my balls that meant I would be going off soon. I warned Kristin, figuring she wouldn't care as I had a condom on. However, the warning must have cut through the haze of pleasure she was feeling as she stopped massaging my cock with her inner muscles and said "Don't you dare get off in me."

With great reluctance, I pulled out of her ultra tight pussy...I needed to get off...frantically. To my surprise, Kristin got up off the bed and began hobbling (she was well past the point of being able to walk straight) to the bathroom.

"Um..." I inquired..."I need a little help here...this thing won't go away on its own."

Kristin's face blanked...she looked like nothing more than a deer in the headlights...and she replied "Um...but I can't let you go off in me." Haley, chuckling suggested that since Kristin got me in that state, she should get me out of it.

Kristin replied...."I'm not sucking that thing...that'd be bad." (I asked her later...apparently she believed at the time that a women giving oral sex was "not biblical.") Haley seemed to think this was the funniest thing she'd ever heard.

Desperate to get off, and wanting to get off with her, I asked "So...how did you solve this before?" to which Kristin replied "He didn't go off."

If it was possible, that made Haley laugh even harder...finally she calmed down enough to say "Look Kristin, you can't leave a guy hanging like that...it's painful for them. If you don't want it inside you, you've more or less got two choices."

Seeing where this was going...and liking it a lot...I agreed with Haley. Kristin nodded and said "And what are those?"

"Well," Haley replied, "You can either jack him off on your face...or you could let him fuck those tits of yours."

Kristin looked at me expectantly...I smiled and said "I'll take either one...but I'd prefer the second."

Kristin blushed again and replied "Ok....but, I've never done that before" to which Haley immediately replied "I'll help." I found a nearby chair and sat down.

I needed Kristin's tits to be in my face first, to be smothered by them. I ordered her up to me and she happily obliged, sitting on my lap and thrusting her ample chest into my face as she straddled my legs. Up close like this, Kristin's tits were enormous. With those big jugs in my face, I was in heaven...happily licking them while Haley undressed and got the necessary equipment. After a fair bit of motor-boating, Kristin climbed off me and positioned herself directly in front of me.

Haley took poured some baby oil on her hands (we kept some in the room for just this sort of occasion) and gave me a quick handjob with it to make sure I was appropriately lubed. Then, she hold of my cock and placed it right in between Kristin's giant mounds, using her free hand to hold my cock within Kristin's tits.

Kristin was staring at my cock, meshed between her tits, just as much as I was...and it quickly became obvious she was actually pretty turned on by this too. Then, Haley took hold of Kristin's tits and began working them up and down as they engulfed the entire length of my rock hard dick. There was something amazing sexy about watching Haley manipulate Kristin's breasts around my cock...sadly it didn't last long though.

Kristin took control. She pulled my my cock upwards, to a point just below her throat. Then, she hefted her massive tits in both hands and pressed them around my my cock...mashing it between those magnificent pale and soft breasts of hers. I let out a loud groan, as trapped in the soft warm tightness of her cleavage, as it was all I could do to not spurt my cum instantly against her throat and the underside of her chin. She looked up at me, her lips quirked in a smile and eyes glittering with amusement at my reaction.

She then broke her own rule, giving the head of my cock an experimental lick, further lubricating the inner tightness of her cleavage. She began to gently bounce her tits up and down, swallowing my cock between her rack up...and evidentially enjoying it quite a bit. She was and is quite simply, and amazingly naturally talented titty fucker who enjoys it. Her soft and bountiful flesh drowned and surrounded my entire cock imprisoning my dick between monster mammaries. I felt every throb and every jolt sent through my cock as she bounced those big breasts violently through the little corridor of lubricated cleavage. Soon the speed began to increase as she began manipulating her tits independently, kneading them upward. It felt like she was trying to draw my cum from them.

Then, Kristin looked up at me and caught my eye...I felt the distinctive swell in my balls. She simply said "Come on...I want it." That was enough set me off. I felt pressure and tightening of my balls begin to build and my muscles began to lock. The cum was literally boiling in my balls, begging for release....I stiffened...and realized that I had seconds left to place my load.

I ended up cumming in between her breasts with a vengeance, utterly coating the inside of her cleavage with a massive load of white cum...a fair amount of which ended up on top of her tits. It was an incredible experience, finally getting to have my way with a woman I'd wanted for so long while my then girlfriend watched.

Kristin left the next morning (Haley only ever got to finger her...as Kristin believed anything more would be immoral...don't ask me how she drew that line.) Having sex rekindled the old high-school spark, making the two of us much closer...we Skyped or called more or less every weekend after that which may have played a roll in the ultimate disintigration of my relationship with Haley and Cassie.

After I graduated from college, worked my way through the grad school thing, and got a job Haley, Cassie, and I broke up (Can't really blame them...it was a weird situation.) Ironically, the city which I'm "based" in just happens to be where she's going to med-school. At present, Kristin and I have a rather odd friends with benefits relationship going on as I'm the only guy she trusts not to tell her parents she's no virgin (those are some SERIOUSLY crazy people...but that's another story.) I keep several bottles of baby oil in my apartment specifically to fuck those amazing tits of hers...honestly, I'm not sure which one of us enjoys our tit-fucking sessions more.

Editorial Note: Saw Cassie last weekend...nothing happened. Sorry if I got your hopes up...hell, I had mine up too.