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My College Adventures – 3
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)
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My name is Jake Trenton. I am in my fifties now. This is
the story of my sex life while at college. Part 3
describes how I learned the joys of oral sex from an
adventurous library major. (MF-teens, mast, oral, 1st)
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Chapter 3:
Marilyn The Librarian – Good Girls can be fun too
Back at college, even though I could always hook up with
Nancy, I was continually on the lookout for other
adventurous girls. Late during the fall of my freshman
year, I connected with my first college coed.
One night while in the library, I was desperately
searching the shelves for a book I needed for a paper.
As I roamed the stacks, I bumped into a cute girl
pushing a book cart.
She was medium height, had reddish short curly hair, big
green eyes and a face full of freckles. She was wearing
a blue button down collar blouse and a plaid mini skirt.
Her legs were smooth and shapely, her butt was
proportionally round and she appeared to have some nice
C-cup breasts beneath the blouse. She was wearing a tag
the said Intern.
Seeing that I looked confused. she asked, "Can I help
you? I'm an Intern."
"I seem to be getting a cough," I kidded.
"No, I'm not that kind of Intern," she laughed. "I'm a
Library Intern. I'm a Library Science major. As a
freshman we are required to intern at the library for a
year."
"Oh, well in that case, can you help me find this book?"
I asked handling her a piece of paper with the call
number on it.
As we wandered through the stacks, she told me her name
was Marilyn and I told her I was Jake. We talked about
our experiences as eighteen-year old freshman so far and
seemed to have a lot in common. When we got to the right
section, she reached up to the shelf and handed me the
book I needed.
"Is there anything else I can do for you?" she asked.
"How about giving me your number?" I answered.
Taking the same slip of paper, she turned it over, wrote
down her phone number and signed it with her name inside
a heart.
"Be sure to call me," she said, leaning her body into
me, pressing the paper into my hand.
The very next day I called and asked her to a party that
my fraternity was having this weekend. This was just an
ordinary party with dancing and our booze tub.
I picked up Marilyn at the girls' dorm and she was again
dressed coed/preppie style with a button down Oxford
blouse, plaid skirt, penny loafers, and knee socks –
very cute.
We fast danced to a local band and drank Slow Gin Fizzes
from the tub. Toward the end of the night, as the
alcohol kicked in and the music got slower, we were
pressed up against each other slow dancing. I could feel
her heavy breasts against my chest and was pressing my
own hard-on into her crotch.
The party ended at 11:00 and since we both lived in
dorms, which at the time did not allow visitors of the
opposite sex, I drove her in my 67 Chevy to a nearby
park to make out.
Once there she was amazingly receptive to my advances.
Her hot mouth was open and her tongue went down my
throat the moment we started making out.
Feeling brave, I unbuttoned her blouse and felt for her
breasts. Unfortunately they were covered by a bulky,
underwire bra. (She was from Iowa and evidently the no-
bra, feminist movement had not arrived there yet!)
That wasn't a problem, however, for the clasp was in the
front and I quickly undid it. As the cups slid to the
side, her heavy breasts sprung free. I was right in my
observation, they were full C-cups.
Reaching forward, I cupped them with my hands. I could
only get my hands half way over them. As I rubbed, I
could feel her nipples expand under my palms. Sliding my
fingers onto the nipples, I was amazed at how big they
were. I had only felt a few bare breasts up to this
point in my life but her nipples were extraordinarily
long. Each one was, in fact, an inch long and as big
around as a tootsie roll.
But instead of being hard like the other girls were,
hers were firm and pliable. I played with them for a
while and sensed Marilyn getting more and more turned
on. I leaned down and took each one into my mouth and
sucked. That did the trick and her nipples finally
became hard.
Figuring she was so turned on, I slid my hand under her
skirt and up her thigh to her crotch. Her panties were
soaked. I rubbed up and down her slit making her even
wetter. There was a really pungent order of arousal in
the air.
As I rubbed her slit, Marilyn raised her hips allowing
me to slip off the panties. My hand then returned to her
now bare pussy. Feeling around, I sensed she had a thick
bush and it was thoroughly soaked. Her outer lips felt
very plushy and as I worked my finger down her slit, I
could feel her hot, wet inner labia expanding outward.
I couldn't wait to reach her pussy hole and when I did,
my finger slid right in without feeling a barrier. In
fact her pussy was so loose I was able to slide three
fingers inside before stopping myself.
As I massaged the inside of her pussy, she melted into
me even closer, placing her open mouth over mine and
pressing her breasts into me. I could tell she was on
the verge of cumming but there was something else I
wanted to explore so I removed my fingers from her pussy
hole and ran them up her slit to try and find her
clitoris.
Surprisingly it was not hard to find at all. Her clit
was as huge as her nipples. My hand encountered a fleshy
knob that was pretty swollen, very thick and silky wet.
My fingers just started to rub it when she exploded in
one of the most powerful orgasms I ever saw.
I had a raging hard-on that was actually hurting as it
strained against my pants. Reaching down, I unzipped my
pants in an effort to release it and proceed further
with Marilyn.
"Sorry Jake," she said, "but I'm a good Christian Iowa
girl. I'm still a virgin and I want to stay that way for
awhile."
"But what about your hymen and those things to let me do
to you?" I asked.
"Well there are other ways to break a hymen and a whole
lot of other things two people can do besides fuck," she
answered.
"I have to get back before dorm curfew now, but if you
ask me out next week and find a more comfortable place
to be alone, I can show you what I mean," she said.
I agreed and drove her to the dorm. We stood outside
making out in what they call "the line up" before the
lights flashed and all of the girls ran into the dorm.
Back in my dorm room, I masturbated to a fulfilling
orgasm, while smelling her aroma on my other hand.
I could hardly wait for the weekend to see what Marilyn
meant.
On Saturday I picked her up and she was again in her
preppie garb. We started at the campus pub for some beer
and burgers. Then we drove to the outskirts of town to a
special place I had arranged.
It was a Motel 6. (Yes in college I thought that was
special!) At that time you could rent a room for six
dollars plus tax. It fit just right into my college
budget. After registering and getting the key, I led
Marilyn up to the room.
"Is this comfortable and private enough for you?" I
asked.
"Perfect," she said, flopping down on the bed. "How
about we pick up where we left off last week?"
I immediately lay down and took her into my arms. She
leaned over and started to make out.
After a while I unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her
bra. Marilyn sat up, took them completely off and laid
back down. In the light I got my first good look at her
naked chest. It was milky white and covered with
freckles. Turning to her breasts I again admired her
full C-cups. For the first time I saw how puffy her
areolas were and got to see her inch-long nipples up
close. I played with the pliable nubs for a while and
just had to have a taste. Then, just like before, they
began to harden as she became more turned on.
It was Marilyn then who pulled off her skirt and kicked
off her shoes and socks. She lay there only in a pair on
white cotton bikini panties. There was an ever-expanding
circle of wetness on her crotch.
Looking at me she asked, "how about you?"
I quickly stripped down to my Jockey briefs and got back
down beside her. My eight-inch hard-on was pushing the
material straight up.
Placing her hand on it she commented, "Very nice! I
think you'll find that even good girls can be fun." She
then pulled off her panties and kicked them aside.
Before going any further, I had to get a good look at
her pussy. She had a really thick bush of red pubic hair
but it was so light, it didn't obscure the view one bit.
As with the rest of her body, there were freckles all
over her pelvic area, including some on her pussy lips.
And speaking of those lips, I knew from feeling her she
had very plushy outer lips and I saw firsthand just how
plushy they were as she spread her legs for me. Each
outer lip was an inch wide and fat and meaty. As if to
tease me more, she took each one between her thumb and
index finger and spread them wide. When she did, her
dark pink inner labia lips became visible. They were
almost as plush as her outer lips and coated in
moisture.
Towards the top I saw the giant clit I had only felt,
which had emerged from her hood and had nowhere to hide.
Looking all the way down, I noticed her pussy hole was
splayed wide open and dripping with juices.
I decided to heed her word and resume where I left off
last time. I lay at her side, reached down and inserted
one, two, and finally three fingers into her pussy
opening. As I rubbed them around, I could feel her
smooth insides getting wetter as she pressed her whole
body into mine.
I felt her hot breath on my neck as she whispered softly
into my ear - "more."
Hearing this I took a fourth finger and pushed it inside
her joining the rest.
She squirmed around even wilder as I rubbed faster and
after a while, this time she shouted the word - "MORE!"
Tucking my thumb beside my fingers, I inserted my whole
fist into her pussy. I was really surprised she was able
to take it in. As I pumped in and out, her pussy was
raising up to meet my every thrust.
After about five minutes of this, her whole body started
thrashing around and she convulsed in a really powerful
orgasm. It was so powerful she passed out.
After a while of watching her motionless, I figured this
is what she meant about "other things two people can do
besides fuck," so I started to get up to get dressed.
Sensing the motion, Marilyn opened her eyes and spoke.
"Hey where are you going? Don't you remember that I told
you we're going to do some really fun stuff?" she said.
"Well I thought we just did?" I answered.
"No that was just the start," she said. "I promised to
take care of you and I will. Lay back down!"
"Have you ever done anything orally?" she asked.
Having just recently become sexually active, my honest
answer was "no".
"Oh goody," she giggled. "I just love to show a boy new
things! Lets start by taking a look here."
Rolling me onto my back she pulled off my underwear.
Needless to say, my eight-inch hard-on was sticking
straight up. Taking it in both hands she examined it all
over, from the base to the tip. She was careful just to
feel and not stroke it. If she did I might have cum
right then.
Continuing to caress it she spoke. "There are two parts
to oral sex – giving and receiving. I can see you are
ready to receive but through experience I have found
that boys get more pleasure if the give a girl oral sex
first. For one thing the anticipation really builds. For
another, boys are really horny after eating pussy and
need to release then. But it's up to you? How do you
want to proceed?"
"You're the teacher." I replied.
With that, Marilyn turned onto her back, put a pillow
under her butt, and spread her legs.
"Now put your face down here and do what comes
naturally," she instructed. "You can lick my slit and
tongue my pussy hole but the most important thing is to
suck my clit. No one has ever had any trouble finding
it."
Following her instructions, I moved my head between
Marilyn's legs. My face was never so close to a pussy.
Not even with Nancy.
The view was amazing and the aroma was intoxicating. It
wasn't difficult to do what came naturally. I started by
licking her all over down there. Not only did lick her
slit and drink the juices from her pussy opening but I
ran my open mouth up and down her plush outer lips and
saturated her thick pubic hair with my saliva.
When I felt her starting to get turned on I went for her
clitoris. The big fleshy knob was an easy target for my
mouth. As my lips wrapped around it, my tongue flicked
all over the surface.
Marilyn was mashing her twat into my face so hard I
could hardly breathe. After only a few minutes of this,
I felt her whole body convulse in another orgasm. I
momentarily let loose of her clit while she calmed down.
Now what Marilyn didn't tell me around oral sex, was
that eating a pussy was just as pleasurable as receiving
a blowjob. I was not ready to give up this newly
discovered pleasure yet and she was only too happy when
she felt my lips around her clit again.
This time it was all about the tongue. While holding the
knob between my lips, I licked with varying degrees of
pressure all over it. Once again it wasn't long before
she came.
But I still hadn't had enough. This time I wanted to try
a sucking action. I gobbled her entire clitoris into my
hot, wet mouth and sucked like there was no tomorrow. It
was so big and excited now in nearly filled my whole
mouth. Needless to say, it didn't take long for her to
explode in the biggest orgasm so far. When she did I
felt a flow of warm liquid wash over my face, which I
drank down hungrily.
Before I could put my mouth on her again, she slipped
off the pillow and pushed me onto my back.
She then crawled between my legs and rested just the
very tip of my cock on her slightly open lips. She
stared at me, teasing for the longest time before I
couldn't take it anymore.
Putting my hands on her head, I pushed her face down
over my cock. When I did, her lips parted and I sunk all
the way into her hot, wet mouth. The sensation was
similar to my first fuck. I couldn't believe how good it
felt.
But that was nothing compared to how it felt when she
started to bob her head up and down. Her tongue was
smooth and silky as it pressed against the underside of
my shaft.
She was able to swallow my whole eight-inches and I
could feel my cockhead being squeezed by the muscles in
her throat. And every once in a while I could feel her
tongue licking the bottom of my shaft just above my
balls.
I was so turned I didn't think I could last very long
but Marilyn was an expert at prolonging my pleasure.
Each time she could feel me about to cum she would stop,
slow down, or vary her technique enough to keep me from
ejaculating.
That was good because I had just given her hours of
pleasure and she was trying to do the same for me. After
about an hour I could tell she was getting tired and I
was overdue to cum.
She was taking me deep and steady when a felt her
starting to speed up.
"I need to cum now!" I yelled signaling I was ready.
She heard me loud and clear, and slid her mouth and
tongue up and down my shaft at a frantic pace. When she
felt me cumming, she pulled up so that my cockhead was
at the back of her tongue. I felt my cock throbbing and
spewing load after load of cum into her mouth. I could
tell it was hot and creamy.
Pulling away, she opened her mouth to show me. There
seemed to be a whole cup of thick, white cum on her
tongue. After swirling it around, she swallowed and then
opened back up to show me it was gone.
This was clearly a mind-blowing experience. (Or should I
say "nut-blowing".)
We lay together naked in each other's arms talking and
making out for the longest time. I couldn't wait to
share my new-found skills with Nancy.
"I told you there were other things two people could do
besides fuck," she reiterated. "Was I right?"
"You were indeed!" I answered crawling back down between
her legs.
If this was a "good Christian Iowa girl", I couldn't
wait to meet a "bad one"!
To be continued...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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