Straight Male / 50
A Firefighter Goes To College.
I started college at 25. Already married to my first wife for four years. I was a firefighter and EMT and was really down with the entire 'college experience'. I was there to get medical school preqs and get out. My wife was a real beauty but she had intimacy problems from growing up in a fundamentalist church full of creepers. After a good three years fucking like rabbits, our marriage had cooled.
When I was not working, I was studying long hours. And spent every Thursday evening in a study group on the third floor of the library. Well, one night, I stuck around and moved over to a cubicle by the window. Right across the way was a dorm. So, I am sitting in my cubicle at 9PM staring out the window thinking I should probably head home. And that's when I first noticed her. Dancing around her room, not a stitch on. 5'5", a buck twenty. Dark hair. And a this back tat right above her ass perfectly heart shaped ass.
I looked around. Third floor to myself. And long before there were video cameras everywhere. I just sat there mesmerized feeling my cock rise in my gym shorts. She had this perfectly trimmed bush. Even from thirty feet, I could see how perfect it was. I could practically smell the muskiness.
I thought about stroking my hard cock but decided to head home. Needless to say, my wife got fucked so hard that night she could hardly walk the next day.
The next day I was in class. And lo and behold, I see the tat three rows up. Holy crap, I had been in class with this girl for weeks. I felt my face flush. Her name was Rhonda, but everyone called her Ronni. I had spoken to her a few times. But, she really had not struck me as the exhibitionist type. Now, I was really curious. So, I struck up a conversation. She told me a little about herself, about her major, and about how she had gotten a "tramp stamp" on spring break and was regretting it. I told her it was fine. She giggled, blushed, and we went on about our day. But, she did mention heading back to her room.
Out of curiosity, I headed over to the library. Jackpot! There she was naked as a jaybird laying on her dorm bed with a book open. Well, I don't know what overcame. I walked right out of the library and went right to the dorm. I head to the top floor. I knew her room was a corner room. My hear was pounding and my cock was throbbing in my khakis. I knocked. She opened the door in a little silk robe. Open just enough that her nipple peaked out. I stared down at her. She smiled. To my surprise, she asked me to come in.
Only one bed. I asked about a roommate she said, she had gotten lucky and didn't have one. I felt my heart pounding. I could not believe I was standing in her room. Just staring at the glimpses she was giving me through the robe. She pointed at her desk chair and told me to take a seat. I sat down. In spite of her being nearly nude, the conversation was cheerful and easy. She expanded on her 'tramp stamp' and told me that she had broken up with her boyfriend, who was her high school sweetheart and the only man she'd ever been with.
I told her he was an idiot. She giggled. She pointed to her book and asked me about a chemistry question. She invited me to come sit next to her on the bed. So, I did. I helped her with the problem. We sat their for a moment looking at each other. I told her, very nervously, that I had seen her through the window. She told me that she enjoyed showing off. And I told her how sexy she was. I got nervous and started to stand up. But before I could get off the bed she pushed me down and straddled me.
I could take it. I started kissing her. She pulled off my polo and started undoing my pants! Before I could even catch my breath, my cock was in her mouth. And what she lacked in experience she made up for enthusiasm. Her spit trailed down my shaft and on to my balls. Before long she was straddling my face, her perfect pussy pressed against my face. My long tongue buried in her perfect pink lips.
In minutes, she was sitting up, screaming, and grinding on my face. She fell onto the bed but I didn't stop. I just cupped her perfect ass and licked harder. She came again. She begged me, "Put your cock inside me!" I did not need waste a second. I plunged my cock into her. Over and over. She flipped on her belly and stuck her ass up. "Give me that hose, fireman!" I tried not to laugh.
We fucked for hours. Every position. I came three times.
The epilogue: Twenty five years later. We have three kids and are still fucking like that first day. Sadly, the tat left us after our first son was born. Oh well, I can still see it in my mind.
When I was not working, I was studying long hours. And spent every Thursday evening in a study group on the third floor of the library. Well, one night, I stuck around and moved over to a cubicle by the window. Right across the way was a dorm. So, I am sitting in my cubicle at 9PM staring out the window thinking I should probably head home. And that's when I first noticed her. Dancing around her room, not a stitch on. 5'5", a buck twenty. Dark hair. And a this back tat right above her ass perfectly heart shaped ass.
I looked around. Third floor to myself. And long before there were video cameras everywhere. I just sat there mesmerized feeling my cock rise in my gym shorts. She had this perfectly trimmed bush. Even from thirty feet, I could see how perfect it was. I could practically smell the muskiness.
I thought about stroking my hard cock but decided to head home. Needless to say, my wife got fucked so hard that night she could hardly walk the next day.
The next day I was in class. And lo and behold, I see the tat three rows up. Holy crap, I had been in class with this girl for weeks. I felt my face flush. Her name was Rhonda, but everyone called her Ronni. I had spoken to her a few times. But, she really had not struck me as the exhibitionist type. Now, I was really curious. So, I struck up a conversation. She told me a little about herself, about her major, and about how she had gotten a "tramp stamp" on spring break and was regretting it. I told her it was fine. She giggled, blushed, and we went on about our day. But, she did mention heading back to her room.
Out of curiosity, I headed over to the library. Jackpot! There she was naked as a jaybird laying on her dorm bed with a book open. Well, I don't know what overcame. I walked right out of the library and went right to the dorm. I head to the top floor. I knew her room was a corner room. My hear was pounding and my cock was throbbing in my khakis. I knocked. She opened the door in a little silk robe. Open just enough that her nipple peaked out. I stared down at her. She smiled. To my surprise, she asked me to come in.
Only one bed. I asked about a roommate she said, she had gotten lucky and didn't have one. I felt my heart pounding. I could not believe I was standing in her room. Just staring at the glimpses she was giving me through the robe. She pointed at her desk chair and told me to take a seat. I sat down. In spite of her being nearly nude, the conversation was cheerful and easy. She expanded on her 'tramp stamp' and told me that she had broken up with her boyfriend, who was her high school sweetheart and the only man she'd ever been with.
I told her he was an idiot. She giggled. She pointed to her book and asked me about a chemistry question. She invited me to come sit next to her on the bed. So, I did. I helped her with the problem. We sat their for a moment looking at each other. I told her, very nervously, that I had seen her through the window. She told me that she enjoyed showing off. And I told her how sexy she was. I got nervous and started to stand up. But before I could get off the bed she pushed me down and straddled me.
I could take it. I started kissing her. She pulled off my polo and started undoing my pants! Before I could even catch my breath, my cock was in her mouth. And what she lacked in experience she made up for enthusiasm. Her spit trailed down my shaft and on to my balls. Before long she was straddling my face, her perfect pussy pressed against my face. My long tongue buried in her perfect pink lips.
In minutes, she was sitting up, screaming, and grinding on my face. She fell onto the bed but I didn't stop. I just cupped her perfect ass and licked harder. She came again. She begged me, "Put your cock inside me!" I did not need waste a second. I plunged my cock into her. Over and over. She flipped on her belly and stuck her ass up. "Give me that hose, fireman!" I tried not to laugh.
We fucked for hours. Every position. I came three times.
The epilogue: Twenty five years later. We have three kids and are still fucking like that first day. Sadly, the tat left us after our first son was born. Oh well, I can still see it in my mind.
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