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Homecoming (first post - feedback welcomed) | 2016

It was homecoming weekend at a state college in the midwest. I was a young professional male fresh out of college working for the university administration. I had broken up with my girlfriend the previous summer, so I had rented out my 2nd bedroom to a new transfer student, Angela. Angela was very foxy, she was almost 30, a little older than me, and her confidence drove me crazy. She had perfect D tits and shapely curves. She had darting green eyes and a flirty look to her, like she would fuck all night and then bite your head off. She used to walk around the apartment in her underwear while she got ready. We became great friends and developed a sibling-like relationship. Unfortunately this story is not about her...

That friday night there was some pregaming going on at our apartment. Angela had all of her sexy friends over. One of them I hadn't met before, Amy. At one point everyone was in Angela's room getting ready while I had a scotch in the kitchen. Amy came out and I offered her some. She drank straight from the bottle and handed it back to me. Amy was thick, big fucking tits, big bulbous ass.

They all went out to the bars, and I went out to meet up with some friends. My night ended early so I headed home for a few fingers of scotch before bed. I rubbed one out and was sipping on scotch when my phone rang. It was Angela, she was in trouble.

She was at some party, her friends were gone, and there were a lot of creepy guys. My adrenaline surged. I hated creepy fratboys. I hopped in my van and sped through town, my switchblade in my pocket and my louisville slugger behind my seat. I pulled up to the complex she said she was in and paced around, looking for her and calling repeatedly.

Finally I found her, she was unharmed. As she neared I saw some bros stumble out of the party. I stared them down with the intention of ruining their fucking night if they tried anything. Anyway, we got the fuck out of there. We got in the car and Angela cried "We have to find Steph!"

We drove around for a few before she got a hold of her friends. We picked up one, then another, then another, each with their own horror story of the night. By the time we were heading home, I had 6 girls in my van, including Angela and Amy.

We got back to our apartment and the drinks flowed. They were all really stressed out and had terrible nights thanks to creepy guys. I tried to console, cheer them up, and pour more drinks for a while, but then it wound down and we all went to bed, most of the girls sleeping with Angela or in the living room.

A short while later I was stroking myself in my room, falling asleep, when I got a text. "Hey, it's Amy" it said. "Hey." I wasn't sure what to say, I was half asleep. "I want to cuddle." It was 3am, I could only guess what that meant.

A few minutes later I heard my door handle open and saw Amy sneaking in. She snuggled up next to me in bed, but my hand was still on my cock. She got a little closer and I went for it. I grabbed her hand and put it on my hardening cock. She went for it. We made out for a few moments before she went to town on my dick, slurping on it and gagging on it. I begged her to fuck me and she rolled on her back. I plugged her and and pounded her for a while before moving her on top. She rode me and I could feel her plump ass bouncing off of me. She moaned like a fucking wildebeast and the bed frame rocked against the wall. I moved around so she was on all fours and I was standing at the side of the bed, pulling her hair as she quivered, "How did you know I like to be dominated?" I was ramming her with everything I had, unleashing all my lust for this dirty girl.

After a while, I realized I wasn't going to cum. I jerked off right before I picked them all up! We collapsed and slept. The next morning our downstairs neighbor asked what all that noise was around 5am (hehe).

Angela wasn't a fan of us hooking up, so Amy and I had to do it in secret for a while. Perhaps I'll write about that next time.