They say university changes your life in every way. In my case that was oh so true in oh so many ways – and I’m not just talking about the degree I earned. I’m talking about the sexual awakening of a 21-year-old man in a way I had never dreamed could be possible.
From my first day I’d spotted Jacky – her choice of black clothing and her size made her stand out from the rest of the gaggle of giggling Co-eds. In my home town we didn’t have any Goths or Emos – just pretty little cheer leader types all innocent and light.
At least I think Jacky was a Goth – she constantly wore tight black leather trousers and a variety of black tops and shirts and given her hair had a very sexy purple streak down one side what else could she be. She was over six feet and slender – she was my fantasy goddess. But like all women she barely knew I existed.
To say she was quiet was an understatement and I rarely if ever saw her socialising let alone speak. Sometimes I’d walk past her dorm room and hear what I thought was classical music trickling through – which I remember thinking was kinda cool.
So I kept my powder dry barely glancing at her let alone trying to talk to her – but whenever I saw her I felt a fluttering in my stomach and at night in the room next to hers I’d wank myself silly imagining her underneath me as I fucked and fucked her until she screamed and came.
Now that was funny in itself – despite being 21 – reasonably good looking and fit – I was a virgin. In fact as the first term at university was drawing to a close I was the only guy who hadn’t pulled a girl or enjoyed a drunken fumble at the multitude of parties that seemed to spring up on campus every night.
Spring break was approaching fast and plans were made for the hordes of horny students to hit the bars and beaches and to really let their hair down. Sex would be as plentiful as the booze and most of the guys had arranged trips and as per usual I wasn’t considered ‘worthy’ of joining in.
I’d thought about going home but now dad was dead my mother drank all day and when I was rarely home treated me with utter disdain – something she’d actually done all her life. I think she blamed me for losing out on a career and having to become a mother.
And truth be told – I’d felt rejected all my life and certainly nervous around women – if your mother can turn you into a quivering wreck with a look and a sharp word – what chance would I have forming a relationship..?
So for me Spring Break was going to be staying in the dorm and maybe hitting the books. To be honest I had been quite looking forward to it. A bit of peace and tranquillity – and the student social room all to myself. I’d even bought a couple of DVDs I’d planned to watch on the huge TV that was usually playing soaps and hip hop music channels.
And so that first evening when everyone had gone I’d grabbed a box of popcorn and settled back in one of the old and comfortable chairs and stuck a Die Hard movie on.
With the lights off I barely noticed when Jacky walked into the room. But some instinct told me I was being watched and I spun in my chair.
‘Billy no mates as well.’ She said with a slight smile on her lips.
I stood up and brushed popcorn from the front of my shirt
‘I have a lot of study’ I said not even convincing myself
She shrugged and bent over the fridge and as the door opened and the light came on I could see her silhouette through the silky black (of course) dressing gown she was wearing. My pulse raced as I realised she was wearing tiger skin bra and panties and my cock twitched pleasantly.
Holding a bottle of wine she smiled:
‘Like a drink..?’ I was overjoyed and despite detesting wine I nodded maybe a little too eagerly.
‘I have glasses in my room – you’re welcome to come up…’
I needed no further invitation and followed her up the flight of stairs desperately trying to drag my eyes away from her long pale legs and the delicious wiggle of her perfectly formed ass.
Her room was dimly lit and smelled sweet – two candles burned on a small table and the bed was covered with a huge black satin throw.
She poured two glasses of wine and sat on the bed while I stood nervously.
‘You can sit down’ she said patting the bed next to her ‘I don’t bite – well only if there’s a full moon.’
I smiled and sat next to her my mind racing wondering if she wanted me to make a move and if she did what the hell I was supposed to do. Not having even got close to first base or even kissed a girl I had absolutely no idea and was terrified.
Somehow she sensed it and tucking her legs under her she eyed me curiously
‘Virgin or gay..?
I was taken aback and blustered something and her long slender finger pressed on my lips and she hushed me.
‘Ssssh’ she breathed, ‘you’re to unkempt to be gay I think’ and she clapped her hands and her giggle sent shivers down my spine
‘A virgin then! How marvellous.’ She laughed.
Embarrassed I felt like walking out right then and there but something pinned me to that bed and I shrugged.
‘Never really had the chance.’ I said and she stroked my arm.
‘Maybe that could change’ she said and chuckled.
I took a huge gulp from my wine and hoped it would settle the swarm of butterflies in my stomach – it didn’t.
She stood up and hands on hips she looked me up and down.
‘But on my terms’ she said ‘I have specific needs’
I nodded vigorously and watched as she opened her cupboard.
She rummaged around for a while and turning to face me held up a pair of handcuffs.
‘Holy shit’ I said and sat with a start back banging my head on the wall – ‘what the hell..?’
‘Don’t speak to me little virgin boy’ she said and sat on my lap facing me – gripping my free hand and clamping the cuff swiftly. The other she fastened to the headboard and I half lay half sat feeling terrified.
Slowly she pulled down the tracksuit bottoms I was wearing and pulled off my socks and shoes. I could barely breathe and noticed with some disgust my cock was as limp as I could ever remember and if anything it was shrinking into me as hiding in fear!
She produced a pair of long vicious looking scissors and for a moment I thought she was going to cut my prick off such was her disgust at the lack of animation down there. Instead she deftly cut off my t-shirt leaving me naked but for my underwear.
Standing back she sighed.
‘In future when I want a hard cock I expect one’ her lip curled ‘or there will be consequences.’
I nodded and willed my cock to show some signs of life.
‘OK virgin boy – just once and I mean just once the pleasure will be yours. Do you understand..?’
I nodded more in fear than any form of understanding.
She slipped out of her robe and standing there just in her bra and panties she was a vision – my vision and I drank in every single inch of her glorious pale body.
She moved towards the bed and with my free hand I instinctively reached out and stroked her thigh.
Like a flash her had slapped me away and she growled.
‘When I say touch me virgin boy OK..? Now on your back.’
I nodded and shuffled onto my back my hand still chained to the bedhead.
‘Now we shall practice.’ She said and unclasped her bra.
I gasped as her perfect perky breasts released from their confines sprang into view. Her nipples dark like chocolate were erect and she stroked each one giving them a gentle tweak.
‘I want you hard right now’ she said.
She moved her hands over her tits massaging each one and gently swaying her body in time to some unknown music in her head.
‘I said get hard’ she growled and she hooked her thumbs under her panties and gently pulled them down so I could just see the tip of her perfectly shaved pussy.
I’d never seen a naked woman in real life before – of course I’d seen my fair share of porn on line – but this was quite simply amazing. I felt the flow rushing towards my groin and slowly but surely my cock emerged from hiding and gorged itself swelling and growing in an instant.
Her panties snapped as she removed her hands and she sniggered.
‘My – my virgin boy – you learn fast.’
I glanced down and saw a tent forming in my shorts as my cock desperately tried to break free.
She leant over me her breath on my face and her hand pinched and pulled at my nipples. My whole being was on fire and I was almost delirious with ecstasy as I wriggled my ass into the bed.
Slowly she pulled my shorts down and my cock slapped against my stomach. I closed my eyes as her mouth lowered over it and it felt like I was deep inside warm honey.
Her tongue flicked over the tip and her hands gently massaged my balls. There was an awesome feeling of heat and coldness and I realized her tongue was pierced and the feeling of the ball bearing against my shaft was magical. I watched in awe as her head bobbed up and down and her sweet warm mouth slithered along my throbbing length.
All too soon she stopped her magnificent blowjob and climbed fully onto the bed. Standing over me she slowly peeled off her panties and I saw her perfectly formed pussy in all its glory. Shaved to perfection and without a single red mark it looked like the sweet honeypot it was.
‘Remember virgin boy,’ she said as she slowly lowered herself onto my throbbing cock her eyes closing and biting her bottom lip as she sank ever deeper onto it –
‘Just once and I mean just once the pleasure will be yours – do you understand me..?’
Poised with just the tip inside her molten hot pussy I nodded and thrust my body towards her. She was like a cat and much too quick and the slap across my face shocked me into normality.
‘I said do you understand virgin boy..? Just this once for you – the rest of the time the pleasure will be all mine – now say you agree’ and she raised her self slightly off my cock.
I nodded furiously
‘Yes!!! Yes!!! This time the pleasure is mine – next time and the rest of the time the pleasure is yours’ I almost screamed.
She rocked gently considering my outburst.
‘And call me mistress’ she said lowering herself down and fully covering my cock with her white hot pussy and as I thrust deep and hard our screams of ecstasy became one.
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