Looking Back on a Crazy College Experience (19M/18F). | 2016

Hello everyone, this is the first time that I've ever posted on this subreddit. Any suggestions for improvement will be more than welcome. All names are changed. Also, sorry for the long buildup. I have a bit of a photographic memory, so I have a tendency to remember a lot of details, important or not. The sexy stuff starts with the bold.

As I am nearing graduating with my Bachelor's degree this May from a large public university located just blocks from downtown, I can't help but look back on some of the fun I had both with my friends. I also find myself looking back on the girls I have fucked (both quality and quantity).

I came to college as virgin, and I had intended to keep that until I had met a girl with whom I was truly in love with. I knew that I was decent looking, with brown hair, light colored eyes and a muscular physique from playing sports in high school. I hadn't been called hot by a girl until my freshman year, however. In February of my freshman year, I thought I had that, but then I quickly lost it. I was simply more mature than she was. A month and a half later, I lost my virginity to a girl with a name that I cannot recall. So much for my plan.

Losing my virginity had opened so many doors with other women for me. None, however, were like what I experienced the following Fall semester of my sophomore year. I had joined a fraternity my freshman year, and was loving every second of it. Sure we had the stereotypical "frat boys," but the group of pledge brothers who I hung out with were a lot more clean-cut and had a reputation of being the "nice guys."

So there I was, at an apartment pregame drinking shots, slapping the bag of Franzia, and just having a good time with my fraternity brothers. We were celebrating the start of a new semester, while also celebrating the fact that the sororities' formal rush was over. This meant that the girls could finally party with us after two long weeks of just having guys' nights. A sorority girl, Jo, came up to me at the party. Jo was best friends with my pledge brother's girlfriend, both in the same sorority. Jo and I also knew each other from high school, with her being a year older than me. Jo confided in me that there was a freshman new member in her sorority who was considering dropping because she didn't get in the same sorority as her best friend. She told me to go change this girl's mind, so off I went.

I first went to the fridge where my wannabe bartender of a roommate had put the Jell-o shots he made, grabbed 4, and brought them over to this girl. I made a comment about how she didn't look like she was having fun, and we should change that. I introduce myself, while she does the same, introducing herself as Sara. We took the Jell-o shots and got to talking. I learned that she grew up about twenty minutes from my hometown, while I also noticed that she was this petite brunette, with her hair in a medium pony tail that only went down to her shoulder blades. She had a nice body with smaller B-cups and a nice ass. Let's just say I wasn't just doing Jo a favor by talking to her.

Eventually a friend calls me away for something important, and I tell Sara that I'll talk to her later. We leave for the actual fraternity party that my brothers were throwing with another fraternity at their house. At the party, an hour or two passes by, and I bump into Sara again. She is sufficiently more drunk than when I last saw her. We talk, decide that we both want to dance a bit, and go to the dance floor. It's getting hot and heavy between us and we begin to make out. Then, out of nowhere, an older member of her sorority pulls her away from me and leads her off the dance floor. I know that the older girls are supposed to look after the new members on this first night, so with a disappointed look on my face and seeing the time, I decide to make the three block walk back to my apartment solo.

That weekend was the first home football game. The fraternity's all throw tailgates, and due to my house's proximity to the stadium, I usually spend the hours prior to a game drinking beer with my friends at watching the other games. That Saturday, I'm with my brothers when I see Sara again. She comes over to me, gives me a hug, and accepts the beer that I offer her. We country dance to the band that we have for the tailgate, and decide to go to the game together. There, we enjoy the game as our team rolls to an easy win against their much weaker opponent. We kiss intermittently throughout the game during breaks with just simple pecks. Sara decides to come back with me to my apartment instead of going back to her dorm, at which I'm thinking that I'm about to get laid. To my disappointment, as we're in bed making out and clothes start to come off, she tells me that she isn't ready. I drop it and cuddle with her to sleep. I drive her back to her dorm in the morning.

Fast forward to Thursday. Thursday is always the night that the majority of students at my school go out to the local bar district (of which there were many many bars). My fraternity is hosting a private event at one bar, renting out their upstairs area and putting money down so that we don't have to pay for drinks. Sara's sorority is also having a date dash, an event where the girls are told on the preceding Monday that there is an event, so they have to "dash" to get their date locked down. It's essentially a social event at a bar in that same area where the sororities rent it out but don't put money down for drinks.

I learn about the date dash from a friend my age in Sara's sorority. Much to my dismay, my friend asks me if she can set me up with her friend. I go along with it, even though I would much rather be with Sara. I go with my date to the pregame with all of her sisters and we go downtown to their event. My group had all planned to leave after thirty minutes to go to my fraternity's event because free drinks are much better.

We get to the date dash, and I see Jo. I express to Jo that I want to find Sara again. I tell Jo what happened, and her being the wing-woman that she is, sets out find Sara for me. I decide to be at least a half-decent date while I do this, and buy a drink for my date and myself (Fake IDs were a must with this kind of lifestyle). I'm sipping on my beer when Jo comes back with Sara. I tell Sara that we're all about to head over to my fraternity's event, and invite her with us. That's more than enough to convince her to ditch her date and follow us to the next bar.

Sara and I are attached at the hip again, just like the previous Saturday. I get another round of drinks for us, this time for free thanks to my fraternity, and we talk as best we can in the loud bar. I realize it's starting to get late, and invite Sara back to my place. She readily agrees, and she is hanging on to my arm as we make our way out of the bar and up the street to find a cab to take us home.

I get Sara back into my apartment, where I pick her up and make out with her as I lead her into my bedroom and onto my bed. We undress furiously to nothing but my boxer-briefs and her thong, and we begin to fondle one another. I finally see her fully uncovered breasts, with small areola and small pink nipples. I slowly make my way down from her mouth to her neck, where I lightly kiss and suck down to her shoulder blade. Then I move down to her left nipple, and begin to lightly tongue and suck on her nipples. She's moaning as she brushes my hair with her fingers. After getting her left nipple sufficiently hard, I move to the right and begin to repeat the process. Sara's loving every second of it, and starts to tell me so. My dick is starting to get rock hard from the feeling of pleasuring this innocent, young freshman girl.

I continue sucking on her right nipple with my right hand on her left nipple, while I slowly part legs with my left hand. Where she previously had said no, there was zero resistance this time. I begin to rub her clit in small circles with my finger. Sara's moans only escalated. I felt so powerful being the first person to probably ever have done this to her. I slowly insert my middle finger into her pussy, and I notice two things: 1, she's as tight as I've ever felt, and 2, she's as wet as can be. I pull away from her breast and pussy to grab both sides of her thong on her hips. She does the little lift up with her hips, signalling that she was okay with me taking her thong off. I finally see her pussy for the first time, and her lips are as red as a rose, just inviting me to stick my rock hard cock inside of her.

I get off of the bed so that I can remove my underwear and grab a condom from my dresser drawer. I roll the condom on and return to the bed. Sara is on her back, completely exposed and absolutely hot, with her legs spread and her wet pussy as inviting as I've ever seen. I line up my cock with her vagina, and it slips in effortlessly. She gasps as I slowly insert my full length into her. We begin to fuck in basic missionary, with a bit of kissing in between. It was euphoric, and my drunk brain is enjoying every second of it. Sara's moans of mixed pleasure and pain combined with the tightness of her pussy was the best feeling I had felt up to that point in my life.

I decide to change it up slightly, and since Sara wasn't comfortable being on top or with doggy, I took her legs and put her knees outside of my elbows. I start thrusting her with more force, and I'm going faster. Sara's moans only tell me how much she's loving this. Not long after, I begin to start feeling that all-too-familiar feeling of needing to cum, and it's not helping that her pussy is only feeling better with every single thrust. I tell her I'm almost done at which she can only nod during her constant moaning. I start to slow down as I begin to cum into the condom, and as I finish I give her one last, long kiss. Much to my surprise upon pulling out, the condom had broke, meaning that I had just finished inside of her pussy. I simply tell her that I would go get Plan B in the morning since she was not on the pill, and that should take care of that.

We begin to talk and continue to get to know each other, and we end up fucking a second time, this time being my first time ever without a condom. We have sex similar to the first instance, but this time as I am nearing completion she tells me to cum inside of her. I thrust deep into her pussy and cum hard a second time. I feel her pussy tightening up around my cock as I cum, and we once again end in a very passionate kiss.

The next morning, Sara and I wake up and once again have unprotected sex, with me again finishing inside of her pussy. It was the most amazing feeling to cum inside her tight pussy, so much so that I still think about it to this day. We make out for a bit, and then I leave her in my bed so that I could go get Plan B. I decide to surprise her with breakfast on the way back, and go through a fast food drive through. Sara eats and takes the pill, gets dressed in her outfit from the previous night with one of my shirts over it, and I drive her back to her dorm. We continued to hook up every few nights and even tried dating for a bit, but it didn't work out. We definitely had a great time together and I helped her explore her sexual side a lot more. I think fondly of those days whenever I look back now.