When a roof overlooking ca[m]pus is the only place for a blowjob (my one cool moment upon going to college) | 2016

A little story on improvisation and the one cool moment I, Kevin, had in college. In high school, I got along with everybody but was never really a part of the cool crowd. I developed sexually and had those “first” experiences pretty early but never went to the awesome parties, etc. etc. I’m about 5’10, 165 pounds, athletic/normal build. Not the best-looking guy in the world, but I have my days. Above-average where it counts but nothing like a knee-knocker.

After not being able to explore some things that I wanted to in high school, college was everything I wanted it to be. Had an awesome group of immediate friends who lived on my floor in the dorm. We quickly started going to parties just off campus either at some regular houses or Frat houses for rush week. It was an incredible time in which I could open up and live like I hadn’t previously—drinking, making my own schedule, smoking weed, going to parties.

This was a few weeks into fall semester. Pretty chilly night, but we pregame in the dorms and then go out as a big group. We’re all drinking at this house party and having a good time. I’m really buzzed and feeling great. And then, nature calls, so I’m waiting in line for the one bathroom in the house.

In front of me is this wicked hot blonde. Pretty short, wavy hair, gorgeous face, fit, small, probably B cup boobs and a nice ass. I pretend to be on my phone for a second but eventually say “hey, where ya from.” Her name is Katie, and we immediately start heavily flirting. I was honestly surprised to get such a response. We start both lamenting how long the line is taking and I fumble through something like, “We could probably find a way to pass the time.” Yeah, really cool line, dude.

But, it somehow works. She goes, “Yeah I bet we could” and all of a sudden we’re making out in the line surrounded by dozens of people, and I can’t believe this hot chick is all over me, but I’m not complaining, it’s just something that never would have happened in high school. It was in college that I was able to really come out of my shell, and this was the result. We end up dancing for a few hours, we’re drinking all night, having a good time, making out. At one point, she got into a verbal fight with her friend and was upset and I talked to her for a bit, just listening to some venting.

Around 2 or 3 in the morning we decide to make the walk back to campus. Go time. And then we run into problem after problem.

I’m not wasting time wanting to fool around with Katie, and she’s in lock step. It’s maybe a 10-minute walk in the cold back to my dorm, which was closer than her dorm. We get up to my room—finally! And……my roommate has like 6 friends in our tiny dorm room, they’re all high, and they’re watching TV. Shit.

OK, fine, Plan B. We have to go to her dorm. Another 10 minutes walking across campus. We finally get to her dorm, get up to her floor, and………..HER roommate has 5-6 friends in her room. So now we don’t have a place.

So I start to say maybe we can just hang out and get together another night. This girl has other plans and says, “No, you’ve been a gentleman all night and walked me all this way. You’re getting a reward for it.”

So she picks up a small box and a blanket she had in her room and says, “Come with me.” We walk up to the top floor and then up one more flight of steps to the roof access door. She opens it, says, “Go ahead.”

She props the door open with the box and lays the blanket on the ground. I was watching her, but it was only then that I realized her full plan. She gets on her knees, and then has me turn around. And all of a sudden I’m overlooking the entire campus, and it’s a gorgeous sight. We’re on the roof of one of the taller buildings that also sits on the hill. It’s a calm, full-mooned night, and the campus is lit up. Some buildings, the moonlight, some rolling hills and walkways. It’s truly a great view.

All the while, she’s unbuckling my belt and takes my dick out, already rock hard. She looks up, winks and licks up and down the shaft, real slow. She asks, “Are you finally enjoying yourself,” and as I start to answer, she wraps her lips around my dick and starts to slowly bob her head. All i can think is thank God I got in that line for the bathroom when I did.

She starts to fondle my balls as she sucks on the tip, flicking her tongue, and then goes back to licking the entirety of my shaft. She puts me back in her mouth and goes as deep as she can, up and down. She can’t quite deep-throat it, but she makes up for it.

All the while, I’m standing there overlooking this beautiful sight of a campus skyline. I just take a deep breath, reveling that this is the one time I’m having one of “those” cool moments. Getting a blowjob from a hot ass chick on the roof overlooking the school. It’s so picturesque, one of those moments you want to stay in far longer than it actually lasts.

After a couple of minutes of her blowing, I’m ready. I let her know I’m about to cum and ask her, “Where am I allowed?”

She doesn’t say anything. Just keeps blowing for a few seconds, stops, takes my throbbing dick out of her mouth, closes her eyes and opens her mouth.

Yeah, don’t need to be told twice. Maybe just like how I had a lot of pent-up energy left over from high school, I had some extra that was pent-up and exploded all over the face, rope after rope. Also overshot quite a bit that went over her head and splattered all over the ground behind her (none went over the edge, all still on the roof, thankfully). She cleaned up with her blanket, said our good byes and I walked back to my dorm.

What a freaking night. We ended up talking a bit and fooling around a bit more (this time in my room), but ended up losing contact. But, that was my one cool moment in that first semester of college. Good times.